Nobody touch my villain

Chapter 180 Picking up a cutie 7
A good night's dream.

One more day of class is the weekend, weekends!

very nice.

After going out, the housekeeper and grandpa chased him out: "Miss, where is the little miss?"

"I sent it back."

"Then I wish you a smooth journey, miss." The housekeeper smiled after knowing.

He is just a housekeeper, he just needs to know that the young lady has done nothing wrong, anyway, he is just a child who has lived for two days.

Just ask.

Knowing the butler's temperament, Su Yi nodded, turned and left.

After thinking about it, I added: "If you need it, you can bring your little grandson to the villa." The old man likes children.

The original owner didn't like it!

Grandpa the housekeeper has never been allowed to bring the child back.

But the strong-minded butler is old after all, and he still hopes to see his little grandson every day.

The butler was a little moved.

"Thank you ma'am."

But gratitude is all gratitude, he still wouldn't choose to bring his little grandson here.

After all, the butler was used to serving Su Yi, so it was inevitable that he would be distracted by having one more person to take care of.

Su Yi waved lightly, got in the car and left.

【Miss, I think you are different】

Is it more beautiful or more powerful?

[…] Young lady is still so narcissistic.

Jiuli didn't say the second half of the sentence, but he became more humane.

From a high and untainted god to a dusty fairy who is contaminated by the fireworks of the world.
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There is no noisy noise around, and the air is much cleaner.

Song Ziju had a good night's sleep. When he got up, he was a little bit more finished than usual. He made a simple breakfast and went downstairs with his schoolbag on his back.

As soon as he went out and saw Su Yi not far away, he turned around and hid in the corridor.

Did you just look at it one by one?

Song Ziju calmed down, poked his head out quietly, and met a pair of light brown eyes.

Pure and clear, the glass-like eyes are clear and beautiful.

"What are you hiding from? Have you had breakfast yet?"

Su Yi stretched out his hand and pulled the man out.

Pull...I got it.

Song Ziju was a little excited, even trembling at the tip of his heart.

Su Yi shook his hand, turned his head to look at him: "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"Eat." Song Ziju's voice was tense and small.

Su Yi looked at the thick and scattered hair, and raised his hand to fiddle with it a few times, revealing his clear eyes, shy and shocked.

Kind of cute.

Su Yi raised his hand and pinched his face.

Touch... touched.

Song Ziju's blood tank was empty, and he was so excited that he wanted to jump around a few times.

No, hold back.

After buying two bottles of milk in the store, Su Yi handed a glass to the person next to him. Considering that he was approaching the school gate, Su Yi took the initiative to let go of his hand.

After sending people to the class, Su Yi turned around and went to the next class.

Returning to his seat, Song Ziju was still a little dazed.

It took a while to respond.

Holding hands, pinching face, no, I don't wash my hands and face all day today.His eyes fell on the milk in his palm.

If you don't drink, save up.

Back in class, Wen Hao came to the classroom not long after, looking at Su Yi gossipingly.

"At the same table, are you in love with the number one in the class next door?" She said and winked playfully.

I do.

The other party may not be willing.

Su Yi shook his head decisively.

Wen Hao's eyes were stained with disappointment visible to the naked eye.

Thought today was also a day to eat melons?

A peaceful day at school.

There is no need for evening self-study on Fridays. As soon as school is over, students rush to pack their things and go home.

Su Yi carried his bag and came to the next class.

The thin boy packed his things in an orderly manner, and his slow movements looked pleasing to the eye.

Arrange things on the table.

Song Ziju put his bag on his back and walked out, seeing Su Yi outside the door, he couldn't tell whether he was excited or something else, so he stepped out a few steps faster.

The people in the second class were a little surprised.

"Xue Shen seems to be in a good mood now!"

"Because it's going to be a holiday...?" The people on the side guessed.

Another person mocked: "Do you think the god of learning is you? The gods of learning may want to cry when they are on vacation?"

Several people discussed and looked outside.

People are gone.

Immediately speed up the packing and go home.

The afterglow of the setting sun brings a different style to Dadidu.

Su Yi looked at the milk in Song Ziju's hand, reached out to take it, and asked while twisting the cap, "Don't you like it?"

Next time for a different taste.

The young man's pretty eyes opened slightly, revealing a bit of innocence and grievance.

Song Ziju looked at the opened milk, and said in an aggrieved tone, "Why did you open it?"

I still want to save up?
She looked pitiful as if she was about to cry.

Su Yi guessed that the other party should like it, so he stuffed it back into his hand, including the bottle cap.

Song Ziju looked at the milk in his hand in disappointment.

uncomfortable.

"Don't you drink?"

"Drink." With the momentum of a strong man breaking his wrist, Song Ziju gulped it down, and then successfully choked.

"Cough cough cough."

Su Yi passed the tissue over and patted him on the back.

Tsk, poor little girl, I'm so excited after drinking milk.

Buy more and send small things later.

enough.

[…] The miraculous brain circuit of Miss Sister.

After going through this experience, Song Ziju blushed and said nothing the whole time, while Su Yi sent him downstairs.

"milk."

Song Ziju reached out to take it, the heavy box almost didn't hug him, Su Yi looked at him shallowly: "Go up."

The little thing is too weak and needs a little work out.

I won't help to carry it up.

Song Ziju nodded slowly: "See you next week."

"See you next week."

Seeing the person disappear around the corner of the stairs, Su Yi turned around to stop a car and went home.
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Gollum.

The person on the bed turned over and touched his stomach, as if to comfort himself or to comfort himself: "Hey, don't make trouble, you are not hungry."

Stomach growled in protest.

Gollum.

An Bai rubbed his hair, feeling a little dazed from hunger.

Weakly got up from the bed.

With a chicken nest head on his head, An Bai floated in front of the refrigerator like a ghost, and when he opened the refrigerator, it was empty.

Depend on.

An Bai couldn't hold back a curse.

He actually forgot to add food to the refrigerator, he was going to die.

An Bai glanced at the clock on the wall, it was already nine o'clock.

don't want to go down.

After drinking two large glasses of water, An Bai lay down on the bed again.Half an hour later, the person on the bed suddenly sat up.

Grab your phone and go out in a T-shirt and shorts.

When he came to the convenience store downstairs, An Bai picked out a lot of snacks. After paying the bill, he found a small bench to sit on, and took a bite out of the bread.

An Bai often comes down to buy things, and is also familiar with the boss, and the two chat with each other.

There was a sudden noise outside.

An Bai looked out with a piece of bread in his mouth, and saw a group of people heading towards this side, and the person at the head was very familiar.

An Bai dodged to the side, bowed his head and said nothing.

Can't see me can't see me.

"Brother Ling, look at those idiots who are still chasing us, and don't know where they were thrown?"

"That's right, he still looks very smart."

"Our Brother Ling is still mighty."

"That is, dealing with them is like teasing small animals."

A group of people sycophant.

Ling Mo smiled, took a bottle of Coke and paid for it, leaned against the counter and drank.

His eyes turned around, and finally fell on the quiet boy in the corner.

Pretend to walk over inadvertently.

Ling Mo clearly felt the body of the person next to him shrank slightly.

Ling Mo looked at the people outside, and An Bai quietly raised his eyes to look at the people who were paying attention to the outside, praying in his heart for them to leave quickly.

Through the glass window, they saw a group of people with iron bars walking around.

It's almost here.

Based on the principle of not dragging others down, several people are preparing to leave.

An Bai was overjoyed, took his things, and prepared to leave as soon as they left.

"Slot." Someone cursed.

People outside clearly saw them.

(End of this chapter)