Kuai Chuan's paranoid villain pinches her peach blossom again

Chapter 189 The Tsundere Bamboo Horse’s Little Ome (13)

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, Nanci hugged the little girl with wide-eyed round eyes in her arms, with a slight coldness on her cold little face.

The little girl was held in his arms, and he heard his slightly hoarse and warning voice: "If this kind of thing happens again in the future, don't blame the Nan family for being rude."

The boy was standing in the corner holding the limp little girl, his slender eyelashes half covered his cool pupils, his demeanor was cold and calm, but for no reason it caused a chill to rise from the bottom of his heart.

It's just a six-year-old boy, and he already has a shocking majesty.

As expected of the young master of the Nan family.

Everyone involuntarily took a step back.

It was clear that the young master of the Nan family was under the cover of the young girl of the Jun family and the adopted son of the Mo family.

Seeing that the matter was almost settled, Nanci glanced at Mo Jiu coldly, and left the kindergarten with Jun Luo in his arms.

This kindergarten is not suitable for Lolo.

Too many boys.

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Changed to another kindergarten, Jun Luo was picked up by Nan Ci every day, and sometimes met Mo Jiu on the way, even if Nan Ci had a cold face, Jun Luo would greet him.

The relationship between the two quickly warmed up, and Jun Luo's mission was half completed.

She's about to skip the cutscene.

Under the slightly dim light, the clear and cold moonlight shone in the pink room.

The limp little girl was waiting with her eyes closed for the surprise the boy would bring her.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

As the clear and pleasant voice fell to the ground, Jun Luo slowly opened his eyes, and in front of him was a beautiful small cake with four candles inserted in the center.

Behind the cake was a cool and beautiful face, with thin lips slightly parted, and a pleasant voice coming from his throat.

The boy's delicate eyebrows were filled with a faint smile, his shining eyes were dark and beautiful, his snow-white shirt was buttoned at his Adam's apple, and his neck was slender and delicate.

Being stared at by those beautiful eyes, Jun Luo lowered his eyelashes uncomfortably.

She is going to skip the plot soon, and I hope that her task object will not be blackened, and it will still be like it is now...

"What's the matter, Lolo, do you think the cake is not delicious?"

Seeing that the little girl didn't respond for a long time, Nanci frowned slightly, and lightly touched the little girl's pink cheeks with her slender white fingertips, "Then I'll go change a cake."

"No need, brother!"

Jun Luo put her little hand on the back of his delicate and cold white hand, and the cool touch made her lightly close her eyes with satisfaction.

"Little brother, did you make this cake yourself?"

As soon as these words came out, Jun Luo clearly felt the boy's body stiffen slightly.

She looked up.

The boy lowered his beautiful eyelashes in embarrassment, his fair face was blushing slightly, and even the tips of his cold white ears with broken hair were a little red.

As if seeing the shy boy for the first time, Jun Luo couldn't help but take a closer look.

It was close enough to clearly see the boy's slender and curly eyelashes, which cast a beautiful silhouette on his face.

She paused, couldn't hold back, and leaned over to kiss the boy on the cheek.

The boy was completely stunned, although the little girl kissed him a lot during the kindergarten.

But he always felt that this time was different.

Pursing his thin lips, he put the cake aside, and pulled the little girl into his arms.

Burying his face on the little girl's soft shoulders, he mumbled, "Your parents will be back tomorrow, I..."

I will leave Jun's house.

The second half of Nanci was not spoken, but Jun Luo also knew it.

She reached out and hugged his thin waist, and burrowed into his arms again, "Little brother, I will come to play with you."

Under the cold moonlight, the delicate and slender boy hugged the soft and beautiful little girl tightly, as if he was reluctant to let go, and seemed to have made up his mind.

(End of this chapter)