Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Looking at the scarf, Zhou Beicheng smiled even deeper.

He raised his hand and took it: It looks good.

Meng Yutang turned around and seemed to get out of the car, he immediately raised his hand to grab him: Give that to me too.

Meng Yutang looked down at the clothes in the bag.

You don't dress well.

I think it's a good fit.

Zhou Beicheng nodded very solemnly.

Meng Yutang smiled helplessly and handed it to him: OK.

Zhou Beicheng took it and looked at her smiling happily.

I'm leaving.

and many more.

Zhou Beicheng carefully put the bag on the back seat, then turned to look at Meng Yutang: Put it on for me.

Meng Yutang looked at the scarf he handed over: ...

He looked a little aggrieved at her?

I haven't worn it.

Meng Yutang: ...

In the end, he raised his hand to accept it, and then Zhou Beicheng moved forward.

Meng Yutang opened the scarf, and slowly wrapped it around his neck.

After wearing the scarf, the whole person looks warm.

Meng Yutang couldn't help laughing, it really didn't match his cold appearance.

Zhou Beicheng was also not used to it, and the scarf suddenly wrapped around his empty neck felt a little heavy.

Meng Yutang looked at him with a smile: Don't wear it if you feel uncomfortable.

Zhou Beicheng approached abruptly: Then I'll wear it for you.

Looking at his face close at hand, Meng Yutang suddenly raised his hand to grab the two sides of the scarf and pulled it violently.

Zhou Beicheng was strangled by the throat.

Meng Yutang smiled and opened the car door and got out of the car quickly.

Zhou Beicheng quickly stretched out his hand and loosened it. When he looked up, he saw the little girl waved at him, then turned and entered the school gate.

Zhou Beicheng grinned and touched the scarf around his neck, but he didn't want to take it off in the end.

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When Xia Tian woke up from the hospital, he looked up and saw Zhao Ye beside the bed.

Realizing that she was awake, Zhao Ye stood up and bent over to get closer: Are you still feeling uncomfortable?

Xia Tian's brain was a little chaotic, and he only felt sore all over.

Seeing her appearance, Zhao Ye called the doctor before she could answer.

Zhao Ye was relieved after a little inspection to make sure everything was fine.

Helping Xia Tian to sit up slowly and lean against the bed.

Only then did Xia Tian's consciousness gather slowly.

My brother and mother...

Zhao Ye patted her hand to comfort her: They are all fine, their wounds have been treated, and they are in the next ward. If you want to see me, I will accompany you.

Xia Tian looked at him: I want to go and see.

Zhao Ye nodded and helped her get out of bed, then took her to the next door.

The lights next door were turned off, Xia Tian's mother and younger brother were lying on the bed and fell asleep.

After Xia Tian took a look silently, he backed out.

Zhao Ye caringly supported her to walk back.

Xia Tian silently glanced at Zhao Ye's legs with lowered eyes.

If you don't look carefully when you walk, you really can't see it.

Xia Tian didn't speak, walked back silently and sat on the bed.

Didn't tell Tangtang.

Zhao Ye shook his head: No.

He knew Meng Yutang's temper well, if she knew about it, she would probably go directly to him at night and take off one of his arms.

Xia Tian rest assured.

Zhao Ye looked at her as if he saw Meng Yutang who was suffering in the days when no one cared about her.

Now that Xia Tian is in front of them, if they can protect it, they must protect it.

Zhao Ye looked at her seriously: You need to have a good talk with your mother.

Xia Tian looked up.

Zhao Ye looked at her: Sometimes she can't make a decision and needs you to force her. There is no need to be nostalgic for such a father. Leaving him is a good thing for you and your brother and mother.