Wear it until the scum A tortures the heroine

Of course Song Jiao saw Xu Jinzhao's embarrassment.

After Alpha said those words in one breath, her whole body was in a panic, even in the night, the blushing flush on her cheeks was very conspicuous.

Song Jiao lowered her eyelashes, as if she hadn't heard her promise just now.

In fact, she also had reservations about those words, even though the other party showed an unprecedented sincerity and sincerity that made Song Jiao feel very strange.

But Song Jiao knows that doubts are the foundation of her existence, and she must maintain a skeptical attitude towards everything so that she will be deceived as little as possible.

Being deceived means risk. Song Jiao already has very few things, and she doesn't have much room for error.

Now Xu Jinzhao took the lead in changing the subject, which saved her the trouble of thinking about how to reply to this promise gracefully.

Song Jiao didn't realize that she was secretly relieved.

In fact, she should have said "I believe in you" hypocritically. This would be what Xu Jinzhao loved to hear, and it would also make the other party feel that she was submissive and not dangerously wild.

But I don't know why she suddenly didn't want to pretend, at least at this moment.

Song Jiao looked up at Xu Jinzhao, and chose to respond to her soliloquy: "I have learned musical instruments, but I don't know music."

These words sound contradictory, but they come from the heart and are not adulterated.

Song Jiao had indeed learned the piano. At that time, she still had a complete family. When she was young, she was taken to a famous master to learn from her.

She is born with a serious and focused personality, and she is more diligent than other children in practice, and she works extremely hard.

But later, her teacher sighed and said: There is no emotion in your piano.

Song Jiao didn't understand, she was already imitating and learning very hard, but what did playing the violin have to do with feelings?

To be honest, Song Jiao still doesn't understand how other people can hear so many complex emotions from music, which is something she can't do.

Song Jiao can distinguish the melody and performance skills of the music, but in a sense, Song Jiao really can't understand music.

Alpha seemed to think she was being self-effacing, shook his head and laughed.

Song Jiao pursed her lips, and suddenly regretted saying what she had analyzed from Alpha's expression.

She is someone who doesn't understand, why use Xu Jinzhao's own understanding to deceive others.

Seeing that Song Jiao lowered her head again and refused to speak, Xu Jinzhao didn't force her, but suggested, "Let's go for a walk, and don't rush home."

Omega seemed to be a little mute, muffled and silent, neither agreeing nor opposing.

Xu Jinzhao tentatively took two steps forward, and seeing her follow suit, he suddenly found it funny and cute.

Just like this, the two of them were half a body away from each other, strolling on the streets of the city at night.

The night wind in early autumn turned cold, Xu Jinzhao rolled up his clothes, and the back of his hands felt a little chilly.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the people around her. Omega hid her hands in her sleeves, with only a little fingertips exposed.

Xu Jinzhao thought for a while, then changed direction and walked towards the corner of the street.

There were stalls selling pottery and glass knick-knacks, cheap bracelets, potted plants, and other miscellaneous things.

Song Jiao followed with some doubts, and stood still beside the stall. She was not sure about the other party's intentions. After all, Xu Jinzhao was not the character who would be interested in these gadgets.

She watched Alpha pick and choose in the cardboard box containing woolen products, and finally found a bag of things packed in transparent plastic paper. Because of the lighting problem, Song Jiao couldn't see what it was for a while.

Xu Jinzhao inquired about the price, and the wallet happened to have the change he found in the store when he bought breakfast in the morning.

After paying the money, she unwrapped the pair of beautiful gloves she had seen at first glance, tore off the outer packaging and handed them to Song Jiao: "Isn't it pretty? Try wearing it."

Song Jiao took it in a daze, and looked down.

The soft and thin plush half-finger gloves are warm orange, and there are some dark orange horizontal stripes similar to the tabby cat's stripes on it. When you unfold the two gloves, you can see that the palm is woven with light powder like a kitten's pad. color blocks.

Song Jiao put the gloves on, and she realized that it really looked like that.

Xu Jinzhao was overjoyed, Alpha's long and heroic eyebrows flew up, and those charming eyes that were originally raised at the end of the eyes smiled crookedly.

"It's beautiful, it matches your little satchel very well."

Song Jiao realized later that Xu Jinzhao should be referring to her own canvas bag with sticky cat offset printing.

She bought that bag casually in the store, and didn't choose it carefully at all. When she brought it back, she found that there were still these too childlike prints.

This person's aesthetics are really childish, Omega thought.

But she squeezed her palm subconsciously, the orange stripes swayed under the street lamp, and her cold palm was covered with warmth.

Xu Jinzhao said, "Let's go home."

Song Jiao looked up at her, and replied softly, "Yes."

They walked in the direction of the parking lot, this time side by side.

When he came to the parking space, Xu Jin took two quick steps forward and opened the rear door.

The warm yellow lights in the car shone on her face, and her eyes also reflected a different kind of gentle light: "Get in the car."

After Song Jiao sat down, Xu Jinzhao gently closed the car door.

A few seconds later, Alpha got into the cab, and she took off her windbreaker, making a rustling sound of cloth rubbing against it.

Song Jiao saw how smoothly she folded the windbreaker and put it on the passenger seat, then went to get the shoes.

Alpha's green skirt was designed with sleeves and hanging shoulders, and when he took off the windbreaker, his snow-white arms were exposed.

She leaned down, propping one arm on the back of the car seat, her fingertips deeply digging into the soft leather, the contrast between white and black was so stark that it made her mouth dry.

The half-length curly hair also slid down her shoulders with the movement, and Song Jiao could see the beautiful nape of her neck with the barrier stickers on, and a small piece of skin on her back that was not covered by the fabric.

After Xu Jinzhao changed his driving shoes and fastened his seat belt, he heard the Omega in the back seat say:

"You will prepare an extra inhibitor for me."

Xu Jinzhao was startled, and then said: "Of course. Your next hot flash should be in a week, so I'll bring it to you in advance."

Song Jiao didn't speak any more after that.

The next day was Saturday, and Song Jiao had no class.

Xu Jinzhao's biological clock seemed to be fixed at 6 o'clock, and she got up early again, went out for a morning run and brought breakfast home.

For some reason, Song Jiao got up later today than yesterday.

The buns were still warm when she got up, but the taste of the wontons was not as good as when they were bought fresh.

Xu Jinzhao was a little embarrassed, thinking that he hadn't thought carefully.

After Song Jiao finished eating, she said, "It happens that you don't have class today. Let's go to the housekeeping company. I'll be in charge of driving. You can talk."

Compared with the tone she used to talk about this matter in a similar time period yesterday, it is quite different now.

Xu Jinzhao himself was also a little surprised, but in just one day, the atmosphere between her and Song Jiao had eased so much.

This also made her despise the original body even more, Song Jiao is such an easy-going person, and the relationship has become so bitter and bitter before, all relying on [Xu Jinzhao] not to do good things.

As long as the original body is an individual, it will not be like this.

However, she was well aware of the suspicious side of Song Jiao's character, and still planned to leave this matter to her.

Song Jiao had no objection, and after finishing her breakfast, the two of them went out together.

Xu Jinzhao, the driver, did her duty conscientiously. She took Song Jiao downstairs to the housekeeping company, lowered the window of the car, and said with a smile, "I'll be right here waiting for you to come back. There's no rush."

Today's sunshine is relatively strong, so Xu Jinzhao is wearing a pair of sunglasses.

Song Jiao's eyes swept over her lips with milky apricot-colored velvet lipstick, she nodded slightly, and turned to leave.

Xu Jinzhao looked at Song Jiao's back through the sunglasses. She didn't look like a student today, and even her mannerisms had changed.

Omega wore a knee-length skirt with a V-neck waist, wrapped it in a thin and soft shawl, and simply curled her long hair behind her ears with a curling iron. She wore jewelry on her small earlobes and around her neck.

Xu Jinzhao probably guessed Song Jiao's intentions.

It goes without saying which one is more likely to be slaughtered, a young female student like a lamb or a shrewd married Omega.

At the front desk, Song Jiao examined the interior decoration with critical eyes.

"Choose a full-time housekeeper for me, not too old or too young, who must be diligent and agile, and speak less and honestly."

She thought of Xu Jinzhao's shining eyes and his contented expression when he had dinner last night, and added another sentence.

"Cooking skills must be good."

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The author has something to say:

Jiaojiao: Find an aunt for Xu Sansui who cooks delicious food for our family.

Song Jiao, who was in the primary class, was heartbroken for the family she and Xu Jinzhao from the big class had formed (wipe away tears