The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

Since knowing Xing Jiu'an one thing after another, one identity after another, these students have become Xing Jiu'an's little fans, and they all like what she likes.

Although some people have said before that they want to pursue Xing Jiu'an, it was only said in private.

Xing Jiu'an is almost a god-like existence to them.

Like a boiling flame, a dazzling light.

Who would want to blaspheme? Who would want to touch the flame? Who else wants to hold the light in their own hands?

Lu Zhichen did it.

He took his light in his own hands.

This is not a delusion, nor is it the simplest expectation, he will hold this light forever.

Change nothing!

Xing Jiu'an and Lu Zhichen went to the training ground outside. The snow on it was cleaned up, and there was no need to worry about slipping while walking.

Xing Jiu'an's face was whitened by the cold wind, and Lu Zhichen frowned and put on her hat.

Xing Jiu'an didn't want to.

She doesn't think it's cool at all!

In front of the students, she will be a cool instructor!

Lu Zhichen coaxed her, saying that all the students are eating now, and no one will see it. Just wait for someone to come out and take off their hats.

Xing Jiu'an hesitated for a while, but finally agreed.

She didn't agree directly.

Looking at Lu Zhichen, he raised his head arrogantly and asked Lu Zhichen to slowly adjust his hat, and even said, "This is what you insisted on wearing it for me, not what I thought of myself."

"I'm not cold at all."

"There's no need for a hat at all."

Lu Zhichen responded with a smile.

The little girl is stubborn, and of course he will follow the little girl's words for what he has known for a long time.

After all, he was used to pampering his little girl.

Xing Jiu'an was very satisfied after hearing Lu Zhichen's response.

She tugged at her sleeve, just to reveal a little of her fingertips.

She looked at her fingers and went to pull Lu Zhichen's hand again.

Lu Zhichen's hand was as slender and beautiful as hers. Xing Jiu'an asked Lu Zhichen to open her hand, and she put it on again.

Lu Zhichen's is just enough to wrap her hand, which fits perfectly.

Xing Jiu'an was playing with two people's fingers and seemed very interested.

Lu Zhichen shook his fingers, and the two of them interlocked.

Xing Jiu'an was dissatisfied, "I haven't finished it yet, you release it."

No fun at all!

I didn't know that Lu Zhichen wanted to shake hands with her!

Just thinking about playing!

Lu Zhichen released his hand and let Xing Jiu'an play with it at will.

He belongs to Xing Jiu'an, how can he care about Xing Jiu'an playing with his hand!

Xing Jiu'an pinched Lu Zhichen's fingers and played for a few minutes, and then he felt tired. He put his hand on Lu Zhichen's hand, and his fingers were intertwined.

"I know you want to hold hands like this to satisfy you." She raised her chin slightly, a little smug, "Am I very nice?"

Lu Zhichen clenched the hand with his fingers intertwined, "Well, it's very good."

She clearly asked herself, and after hearing Lu Zhichen's answer, she had to say to others, "I knew I was very good!"

It was as if Lu Zhichen wanted to say that.

Lu Zhichen didn't say much. He held the hand of the little girl he liked and walked with her here. Occasionally, when he heard the little girl's particularly cute words, he chuckled twice.

Walking around the training ground like this, I also feel very happy.

The hands of the two people were very warm, Xing Jiu'an's fingertips were a little cold, and Lu Zhichen suddenly took hers with both hands.

"It's better to be warmer this way."