The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

She was not honest at all. She interlocked with Lu Zhichen's fingers, occasionally clenched them tightly, then suddenly released them, and then lightly pinched Lu Zhichen's fingers.

Lu Zhichen didn't find it troublesome, and let her small movements continue.

Xing Jiu'an pulled his hand out again, and clenched it into a small fist and placed it in Lu Zhichen's palm.

"Let's warm your hands like this," she said. "It's not that warm."

"Okay." Lu Zhichen gently shook the small fist wrapped in his hand.

Never thought that after falling in love with Xing Jiu'an, Xing Jiu'an would be like this.

But it seems to be expected.

She was so squeamish as a child.

Not much has changed in ten years.

He suddenly felt that he was really lucky as Xing Jiu'an said.

The childish words of a child become true when they grow up.

It seems to be blessed by God.

All good encounters are the best arrangements.

Xing Jiu'an is the greatest luck in his life.

The rarest and most precious love.

He clenched his hands again.

"Take it easy." Xing Jiu'an bumped into him, with little strength and a little dissatisfaction.

"Does it hurt?" Lu Zhichen quickly relaxed and asked carefully.

Xing Jiu'an snorted softly, she didn't know what Lu Zhichen was thinking just now, Lu Zhichen clenched his hand, which made her uncomfortable.

"Hands hurt." She said viciously, "Knead it for me."

Lu Zhichen gently rubbed Xing Jiuan's fingers in his pocket.

He walked to the car and asked her in a low voice if it still hurt.

It looked like some kind of creature with a drooping head that had done something wrong.

Xing Jiu'an thought of Xing Xiaolang at this moment.

She shook her head.

"It's gone for a long time." She leaned over and whispered, "I just want you to rub it."

After he finished speaking, he looked at him confidently and coquettishly, "Do you have any opinion?"

Of course Lu Zhichen said no.

Xing Jiu'an got into the car with Lu Zhichen protecting his head, and took off his hat directly.

After Lu Zhichen sat down, he put the small basket containing the thermos cup, bottled water, and snacks and fruits for Xing Jiu'an.

"It's a bit long on the road, you pick what you like to eat."

Xing Jiu'an responded, but she didn't move. She was full and had no appetite to eat any more.

Along the way, Xing Jiu'an occasionally said a few words to Lu Zhichen, and while he was talking, he couldn't help but want to sleep.

During the period of her injury, her biological clock was not good again. She slept very late every day before getting up. She woke up early today, and she was not used to it.

Lu Zhichen found that Xing Jiu'an was asleep, pulled over to park the car, and took out a small blanket to cover her.

Looking at the girl's sleeping profile, he couldn't help bending his lips.

When Xing Jiu'an fell asleep, he was very obedient and quiet, leaning on the back of the chair and sleeping soundly.

Lu Zhichen couldn't help but touch her face.

He couldn't help but get closer.

After a moment's pause, he retreated restrainedly and started the car to leave.

When the training camp was approaching, Xing Jiu'an woke up.

She rubbed her eyes, a little dazed.

"Is it almost there?" The hoarse voice that had just woken up was a little soft, and she tilted her head to look at Lu Zhichen.

Lu Zhichen responded lightly, "It's almost there."

Xing Jiu'an looked at the small blanket on her body and knew that Lu Zhichen had covered her.

She removed the blanket, covered her mouth and yawned a little.

With a little tear in her eyes, she leaned back again.

"Do you want to drink some water?" Lu Zhichen asked.

Xing Jiu'an snorted and took water in the small basket.

The water is at room temperature, and there is also hot water in the thermos, so it is ready.

Xing Jiu'an took a bottle of mineral water and took two sips.