Mr. Hat's girlfriend is 1.8 meters four

1.6 meters Xiajiang (1)

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This is a small episode in love.

When Chuya woke up in the morning, he found that something was wrong with the doll he was holding in his arms.

The feel is still the same, and the smell is still the same...

But why is his doll so small?

Xia Jiang bent his legs and kicked back.

She opened her eyes irritably: "What are you touching?"

Zhong Ye was kicked, and it was rare for him to curse back without anger.

His face was full of shock, and he couldn't speak clearly: "Xia Jiang...you..."

Xia Jiang got up from the bed.

The pajamas hung loosely on her body, with her arms tucked into the sleeves.

She tilted her head hesitantly: "Huh...?"

Originally her pajamas were just the right size.

There is absolutely no way that the sleeves are so long that the hands can't be stretched out-don't underestimate the length of her arms.

Xia Jiang jumped out of bed, grabbed the fabric of his trousers, and walked into the bathroom barefoot.

Zhong also followed in with his slippers.

Xia Jiang's appearance appeared in the mirror, and the circumference of her head became smaller.

Whether it's the cheeks or the eyebrows, they are more rounded than what Chuya knew.

The most important thing is Xia Jiang's height.

When she stood beside Chuya before, she was more than a head taller than him.

Now it can only be balanced.

Zhong Ye asked, "What's going on?"

"This should be what I looked like when I was 14 years old." Xia Jiang touched the top of his head and said to the mirror, "So short."

Zhong Ye: "..."

Felt like being shot in the knee.

He turned his head to look at Xia Jiang.

His large rag doll has now turned into a petite little girl.

Yes, petite, this is an adjective he has never used for Xia Jiang.

The cheeks are round, and there is still a little baby fat that hasn't grown.

A pair of eyes are round and big, and there are only sharp shadows in the eyebrows.

When she stepped on the mirror, her eyes were not lethal at all.

so cute.

Want to pinch.

Chuya really put his thoughts into practice.

He raised his hand and pinched Xia Jiang's cheek, the fingertips felt soft and immature.

Xia Jiang turned his head to look at him, with an angry look in his eyes.

Zhong Ye asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

Xia Jiang pursed his mouth and asked, "Shouldn't you ask me what's going on?"

Zhong Ye: "..."

No, he didn't want to ask, he didn't want to address it at all.

The 1.6-meter Xiajiang is so cute.

Xia Jiang saw through his thoughts.

"Zhongye, juvenile delinquency."

Xia Jiang took Zhongye's hand and pressed it on his chest.

"And the meat here is missing."

Zhong also quickly withdrew his hand.

It is impossible for him to attack a minor, even if there is a 26-year-old soul in this minor's body.

Zhong also thought about it, there will be no days of great harmony in life in the future.

He said righteously: "Whose supernatural ability has affected you? Xia Jiang, you must change back."

Xia Jiang: "..."

Oh man.

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Xia Jiang wrote down all the places he visited yesterday.

She was in Yokohama yesterday and did not go to Tokyo.

Zhong also took the location she wrote down, and called the port mafia | hand gang, armed detective agency and supernatural secret service department.

Xia Jiang hugged the sandwich and gnawed on it while listening to him on the phone.

She swayed her legs, and even her fluffy and soft curly hair swayed, exuding youthful vigor all over her body.

About 10 minutes after Zhongya hung up the phone, the Supernatural Secret Service Division called.

Ango Sakaguchi said, "I asked. Yesterday at the prison, there was a problem with a prisoner's ability suppressor."

Zhong Ye: "Can something go wrong with this thing?"

Ango Sakaguchi: "This is also the first time something went wrong. The suppressor didn't fully function, and the prisoner couldn't control the supernatural power, which randomly affected some people in the city."

Zhong Ye was speechless for a while: "That's fine too...then how do I get rid of it?"

Ango Sakaguchi said: "After two or three days, the supernatural power will be invalid. Or, you can find Mr. Dazai..."

Zhong Ye rubbed his hair, and he had already thought about it: "I know."

Wait until after hanging up the phone.

He looked at Xia Jiang and conveyed Sakaguchi Ango's words to her.

Xia Jiang tilted his head and said, "Do you want me to stay like this for two or three days?"

Chuya, whose dirty thoughts were pierced, said, "...I think it's cute."

Xia Jiang pondered for a while and said, "It's not impossible."

She stood up.

The black ribbon tied around the neckline dangled.

Because of her petite figure, she couldn't even wear her previous clothes.

What she is wearing now is Zhongye's clothes.

Except for Fat Times, everything belongs to Zhongye.

It seems that she is all labeled as Zhongye.

Zhong also took a breath.

Xia Jiang walked up to him and reached out to hug his arm.

She sat down on Zhong also's lap, which was wrapped in black trousers.

Zhong Ye: "..."

Xia Jiang is now very small, easy to hug.

For Chuya, a girlfriend of this size must fit much better than before.

Zhong also hesitantly stretched out his arms to wrap around Xia Jiang.

Zhong also hugged her and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Can't see that?"

The 14-year-old Xia Jiang has a softer voice than the 26-year-old.

Sweet and glutinous, every word seems to be coquettish.

"Satisfy your wish." Xia Jiang said as a matter of course: "Don't you just want to experience the feeling of holding your girlfriend in your arms like others?"

Chuya: "...I really want to, but..."

But he didn't want to make Xia Jiang smaller, but he wanted to make himself taller.

Xia Jiang reached out to hug his head, and she moved closer.

Zhong Ye's breath lingered with the body fragrance on the girl's shoulders.

Xia Jiang leaned into his ear and said, "Brother."

Chuya: "!"

He felt helpless and pushed Xia Jiang away from his arms like hugging a hot potato.

He scolded, "Xia Jiang!"

The little girl with brown hair blinked innocently.

In those sun-green eyes, there was a dripping light.

"What's the matter, brother?" she asked.

Zhong Ye blushed and said angrily, "Don't call me that again!"

Xia Jiang had never been afraid of him.

Moreover, the angrier he is, the more Xia Jiang likes to tease him.

She must do to the end what she is not allowed to do.

Xia Jiang planned to fight again.

Zhong also pinched the back of her neck and pulled her away.

He stood up angrily: "Go, go out and buy clothes."

The expression on Xia Jiang's face was innocent: "The fitting room, isn't it very good?"

Zhongye is no longer what it used to be.

Of course he knew what Xia Jiang meant by the fitting room.

He covered his face tiredly.

He picked up his mobile phone: "I'll call Qingmao."

I have to change Xia Jiang back quickly.

Otherwise, after two or three days, he will either break the law or be played to death by Xia Jiang.

Xia Jiang took the phone from his palm: "Dazai is in Huaguo now."

Chuya: "Huh?"

Xia Jiang said: "Aihua traveled to Huaguo, Dazai seems to be following her."

Zhong also felt that the amount of information was a bit large.

He asked, "Like?"

"The family sent to protect the person who loves flowers, and said they saw Dazai Zhi." Xia Jiang sighed, and said bitterly: "I am going to let the family members get rid of that guy, but in Huaguo, killing people is too difficult gone."

Zhong Ye: "?"

Terrible, worthy of being the heir to my wife's family.

Chuya took back his phone and sent a text message to Dazai. On the surface, he was wishing him a death in a foreign country, but in fact he was reminding his old partner to live well.

"Let's go shopping for clothes?" Xia Jiang held Chuya's hand. "What kind of clothes do you like?"

also gave a straight male answer.

"Just... suits? Jackets? I like them all."

Xia Jiang turned his head, with an expression of "Are you stupid", disgust almost overflowed from his eyes.

"I'm not asking what kind of clothes you like to wear." Xia Jiang said, "I'm asking, what kind of clothes do you like me to wear!"

Zhong also said: "You? Just wear something ordinary. You can wear whatever a 14-year-old girl should wear."

He paused for a moment, then added: "Don't do anything weird."

He was really afraid of Xia Jiang.

He always felt that in the future, he would love Xia Jiang while suffering from my wife Xia Jiang's PTSD.

...wait, is this a bit like Stockholm?

Xia Jiang squeezed his hand: "Only ordinary ones?"

"Lolita skirts, Gothic skirts, baroque skirts... so many beautiful dresses, really don't want it?"

Zhong Ye: "..."

Xia Jiang said: "I am 1.6 meters long and I look like wearing a small skirt. If you miss it, you will never see it again."

Zhong also gritted his teeth: "Okay, buy it, but don't do weird things."

Xia Jiang hugged his arm, and said cheerfully: "Actually, ordinary ones are fine."

"That kind of sailor suit worn by students, the pure style with white stockings, you like it very much?"

Chuya: "...No way!"

Although he wants to leave a cute photo of his 1.6m girlfriend in a dress.

But don't want the sailor suit photo at all.

The former is used to appreciate and recall cuteness, while the latter...the latter will make him feel that he may have strange hobbies.

Before going out, Zhong also gave up: "Xia Jiang, please spare me."

Xia Jiang hooked his brown curly hair with his fingertips.

She looked at Zhong Ye in embarrassment: "Forgive you?"

"But I think, after I transform back, you won't spare me."

Zhong Ye: "..."

Of course he would not spare Xia Jiang.

However, it was because of this that Xia Jiang would bully him now, and bully him enough.

Zhong also fell into confusion and panic.

What's the point of them hurting each other like this?

1.6 meters Xiajiang (2)

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The little Xiajiang is really cute.

So cute that Chuya's heart will melt.

But... the character is too bad, perfect and cute cancel each other out.

The brown-haired girl was wearing Chuya's clothes, holding Chuya's hand.

The voice was also soft and waxy: "Zhongye, I want ice cream."

Zhong also said, "Can't you just buy it yourself?"

Having said that, he still led Xia Jiang to the ice cream shop.

They are both rich in money and very independent in character.

Therefore, during their relationship, they seldom ask each other for gifts, and they buy everything they want.

It's a miracle that such a couple can go so far in love.

No, it was a miracle that they were together.

In the circle of friends of Zhong Ye and Xia Jiang, they are all betting on when they will break up.

People in the Yokohama circle chose to gamble with Dazai and Ranpo, but these two people wanted to watch the fun, so they collectively gave up the bet.

Xia Jiang crossed his arms and said as a matter of course: "I am like this, shouldn't I act like a baby to my boyfriend?"

Zhong Ye: "..."

Makes sense.

Chuya, who was impressed by his girlfriend's beauty and cuteness, obediently paid for ice cream for her.

but……

Chuya asked in a low voice, "Do you like sakura sea salt ice cream?"

He had never seen Xia Jiang eat food that tasted like cherry blossoms or sea salt.

When Xia Jiang buys ice cream, he usually chooses American-style hazelnut chocolate, or Dutch chocolate...

She is not a chocolate lover, but she likes the mellow and silky taste.

"No, it's just because the cherry blossom sea salt ice cream looks pink."

Xia Jiang said: "It will add a girlish feeling to me."

Zhong Ye: "..."

God knows how much he wants to complain now.

But Xia Jiang's kung fu was so profound that he obviously wanted to complain, but he couldn't say a word.

Xia Jiang took a small bite on the ice cream and licked off a little corner.

The little girl with brown hair had pink and white ice cream on her lips.

She raised her head and looked at Zhong Ye, her eyes were shining brightly.

In Japan, there are many girls who are very good at winning the favor of men.

And the way, just like what Xia Jiang is doing now...

Holding her arm, she made a cute appearance of a little bird clinging to a person, and then looked at her boyfriend longingly with those wet, shining eyes.

Zhong Ye: "..."

Ango, come and take sleeping pills with me!

Her cheeks are soft and fair, and her facial features have not yet opened, revealing the immaturity and innocence of a girl.

It's just that there is a circle of sticky cream on the pink lips, which changes the taste of this innocence...

Zhong also turned his head quickly and stopped looking at her.

Xia Jiang tugged at his arm, and brought the bitten ice cream to him.

"Hey, do you want to eat together?"

This seduction is too obvious.

Did you think he was the single dog who was easily recruited back then?

No, he is an old driver now!

There was sullenness in Zhongye's words: "...you eat your own!"

The tea-haired girl was stunned for a moment: "Hey, why did you refuse...you're still so fierce..."

She lowered her head, pursed her mouth, and in her pair of sun-green eyes, the tiny rays of light gradually converged.

It seemed that something was about to fall from the eyes.

China does not take this set.

He said, "You act quite like it."

Xia Jiang raised his head, his face full of grievances: "QAQ~"

Whether this was acted or not is not judged by Chuya Nakahara.

There are many, many people on the street...

Zhongye's ears caught those whispers very well.

"My girlfriend is so cute, how can you kill her?"

"If you bully such a cute girl, you will be cursed by the single god..."

"It's too much, I have a girlfriend but I don't know how to cherish it..."

Zhong Ye: "..."

Who is bullying whom?

Under the double siege of passers-by and his girlfriend, Zhong Ye really couldn't resist.

The young man with red hair raised his hands and surrendered: "I'll eat, let me eat!"

He lowered his head in resignation, and took a bite of the cherry blossom ice cream in the girl's hand.

The better the ice cream material, the faster it will melt.

Coupled with the hot weather, part of the melted cream of the ice cream in Xia Jiang's hand had flowed from the edge of the cone.

Between Xia Jiang's fingers was pink and white cream.

The passer-by was still dissatisfied: "Tch, I'm still not satisfied with the cheap price."

Zhong Ye: "..."

After passers-by stopped paying attention to them.

Xia Jiang raised his hand and placed it in front of Zhong Ye.

The brown-haired girl narrowed her eyes and said softly, "Tongue fell off."

Zhong Yuanzhong also jumped up angrily: "My wife Xia Jiang! Don't go too far!"

After pressing Xia Jiang to wash their hands in a nearby public facility, the two of them continued to head towards the shopping mall.

Not long after he came out, Zhong was already mentally exhausted.

He looked at the shrunken version of Xia Jiang next to him, and said, "I told you, why don't you restrain yourself?"

Xia Jiang had his hands behind his back, and his tone was lively and innocent, like a young girl who didn't know much about the world.

Well, now, her body is that of a little girl.

"But, would you like me who is restrained?"

Chuya, who has been tortured for several years, complained about this, saying: "If you are willing to restrain yourself, you will be ten times more pleasing than you are now."

Xia Jiang said: "If I restrain myself a bit...the two of us will be fine."

She will not go undercover to the port mafia, nor will she get to know Chuya Nakahara.

Zhong Yuanzhong is not fooled, he and my wife's eldest lady can only be two strangers with different positions.

Some things are hard to define as good or bad.

Zhong Ye was deceived miserably for more than a year, but...the relationship in the past few years has been very good.

Xia Jiang took a step towards him, she stretched out her hand, and "slapped" Zhongye's face with two white and soft palms.

She pinched Chuya's face with her palm and said:

"And...even if I don't restrain myself, I'm still your favorite person."

"It's ten times more pleasing, and it's still your favorite person, it doesn't make any difference."

Zhong Ye's breathing gradually became short.

He has been teased by Xia Jiang today.

Physical hints, verbal provocations, and this passionate straight ball...

Zhong Yuanzhong also grabbed her hand, and he took a few steps back.

This is probably one of the few times in his life that he admits defeat.

He said, "Xia Jiang, I beg you, be honest."

The 14-year-old girl smiled and said, "I'm very honest~"

Forget it, it doesn't make sense to reason with her.

Chuya turned his head silently and continued walking in the direction of the shopping mall.

Xia Jiang followed behind him, the girl's footsteps were lively and cheerful.

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The voice of the middle-aged uncle sounded: "Alice sauce, let's go to another one~the last one~"

That voice was so magnetic that it should have been able to fully convey the charm of a mature man.

However, at this moment, his tone of voice and the words themselves made him very, very greasy.

The blond little loli in a red dress crossed her arms and walked beside her angrily.

"Rintaro don't touch me!"

She looked like the most expensive and delicate doll in a glass cabinet.

The face is exquisite, the skin can be easily broken, after wearing the red dress, the whole body exudes nobility and cuteness.

Everyone will like her.

Of course, this is not the reason why Mori Ogai has strange hobbies.

This strange habit should be cured.

Nakahara Chuya never expected that he would meet his boss when he went out to shop.

Still in this extremely embarrassing situation.

When he was about to turn around and run away, Mori Ogai had already seen him.

Smiling people dressed as doctors in white coats.

"Ah, Zhongye-kun, are you here to visit the clothing store too?"

Zhong Ye: "..."

If this wasn't the leader, he'd probably have cursed.

Don't talk about him like he has some weird hobby!

Zhong also took off his hat, bowed slightly, and said, "I'm just passing by, so I won't disturb you, chief."

At this time, it is better to run away.

He didn't want to communicate with the leader about the dress at all.

Mori Ogai pondered for a while, and looked behind Nakaya, he asked: "Then, is this little lady passing by too?"

Zhong Ye: "..."

Xia Jiang was standing behind him right now.

The clothes she wears and the ribbons she wears are things that Chuya Nakahara's taste would only buy, no matter how you look at them.

The little girl was so close to being labeled "Central Plains Chuya" directly on her body.

"I don't know why, this lady..." Mori Ogai's voice was playful. "It looks familiar."

Zhong also turned pale with shock: "..."

Well, he may now be classified as a kind by the leader.

However, just because Zhong would be fooled into speechless in front of Sen Ou, it doesn't mean that Xia Jiang would also be fooled.

The tea-haired girl who was a lot smaller than before blinked her eyes and said, "I don't know you, Mr. Mori."

Mori Ogai narrowed his purple eyes: "Oh, this is—"

The brown-haired girl opened a pair of green eyes with a pure and harmless expression.

She said: "Don't worry, I won't tell you about the dress-up game you bought for your little girl."

"...Thank you so much." Mori Ogai thoroughly confirmed her identity, "Xia Jiang-kun."

"You're welcome, Mr. Sen. As Zhongye's boss, your reputation is very important, very important." Xia Jiang emphasized that it is very important. "If your reputation is damaged by this, Zhongye's reputation will also..."

Mori Ogai: "..."

He knew that what my wife Xia Jiang wanted to say was actually the importance of Zhongye's reputation.

As a boss, if his reputation is not good, it will also affect his subordinates.

No, no, my wife Xia Jiang doesn't care about that.

Her purpose is to let Mori Ogai not hurt Chuya's reputation.

As the leader, he had to pretend not to notice the fact that he brought his girlfriend who had shrunk to visit the dress shop.

"In that case, I will have a headache if I marry Zhongye." Xia Jiang gently released his ultimate move. "As for me, I have always been a person who relies on my family very much."

Chuya's reputation will be damaged, and she will have a headache.

But... my wife Xia Jiang is not someone who would give up her love for this.

If you have a bad reputation, just change it into a good one.

For example, all the things that caused Zhongye's reputation to be damaged, as well as the people involved, were all erased from this world.

Mori Ogai: "You're joking, my wife."

"Mr. Zhongye is the person with the best reputation in our port mafia."

"the best."

He really wanted to complain, but unfortunately it was not the right time.

In fact, he wanted to say: How can you be a person who depends on your family?

Mori Ogai said that he was too afraid of my wife Xia Jiang.

This little girl took away the most valuable treasure of the port mafia without moving a single soldier.

If she wanted to, maybe she could really hide the truth from Chuya and completely wipe out the existence of the port mafia.

"That's thanks to your boss." Xia Jiang said, "May I treat you to a cup of tea another day?"

1.6 meters Xiajiang (3)

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Mori Ogai responded: "Okay, I am looking forward to that day, my wife."

He seemed personable and very talkative.

However, a person like him who occupies a high position and controls the fate of the organization often cannot speak the truth.

Same now.

If possible, he really hoped that my wife Xia Jiang would disappear.

From beginning to end, from beginning to end, my wife Xia Jiang should not exist.

Mori Ogai said: "Alice-chan is still clamoring to go to the next store, so we will leave first."

The blond little loli who helped the adults take the blame: "Huh?"

After watching the leader leave, Chuya breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned his head helplessly and looked over: "Xia Jiang, you threatened the leader again."

This is not to blame, he just feels... the leader is a little pitiful.

Xia Jiang doesn't care about Mori Ogai's life and death: "As long as the problem can be solved, what's the threat?"

Xia Jiang walked into the store and looked at the cabinets like a treasure house.

She pinched Chuya's sleeve and pulled him in—this 26-year-old red-haired young man was too embarrassed to walk into this kind of place.

The brown-haired girl asked for his opinion: "Chuya, which one do you like?"

She stared at Chuya without blinking, as if he was the backbone.

This is Xia Jiang's rare obedience.

Maybe it's rare that she has become smaller, and I plan to follow my boyfriend, rely on him, and let him feel a surprise.

That's all for now.

In a few days, Zhong Ye will feel that he has experienced a wonderful dream.

After all, Xia Jiang, who has turned back into an adult, will still play around with him as before.

"...No, I don't know." Zhong Ye blushed, and he said, "I don't understand your little girl's stuff, you pick it yourself!" @

Xia Jiang held his hand and spoke softly:

"But I want you to help me choose."

"The clothes you like will be loved by you only after I wear them."

Zhong also blushed.

He didn't have a good impression of the dress shop.

It's all thanks to the boss... He felt that men must have some strange hobby when they visit this kind of store.

So, when he was in there, he felt like he was dragged into some strange play by Xia Jiang, he was so shy that he didn't want to meet people, and he stuttered when he spoke.

Zhong also barely calmed down.

He looked up at the dress on the plastic mannequin.

I have to say that Lolita skirts are very, very beautiful, and each one has a classical and exotic beauty.

Zhong also pointed to the model and said, "This one?"

Xia Jiang blinked, and uttered an unintelligible syllable: "... Ah."

It was a black and white dress.

The beautiful hollow lace is layered on top of each other, showing a strange and unharmonious sense of solemnity.

The element of the bow also adds more cuteness to this skirt.

And the headband worn on the head, the black fabric and white lace overlapped to create beautiful waves.

Xia Jiang's eyes became very complicated:

"Chuya, I didn't expect you to like this style..."

Zhong Ye asked, "What's wrong with this style?"

He felt that this dress was the most pleasing to his eyes in the whole store.

Xia Jiang pondered: "Maid Lolita."

Zhong Ye: "..."

Man, if you like Lolita, you are already a geek.

If you still like maid outfits...

"I see." Xia Jiang patted him on the shoulder, telling him not to take this matter to heart. "I'm going to try on some clothes."

Zhong Ye: "Xia Jiang, what do you know?"

"Hey, don't make strange misunderstandings!"

Xia Jiang sneered.

Oh man.

Like it but dare not admit it.

The body is incomparably honest...

After a while, Xia Jiang came out of the fitting room.

She wore a black and white curly maid headband, and a black and white skirt that looked very complicated.

No matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like a maid.

But... she is beautiful, this fact cannot be changed.

Xia Jiang looked at himself uncomfortably: "It's weird."

Zhong also praised sincerely: "No, it's very beautiful."

"I see." Xia Jiang showed a suddenly realized expression.

She touched her magnanimous chest.

"Look, something's missing."

Chuya: "...put your hands down!"

However, Xia Jiang is really not suitable for such a color system.

Her hair color was so picky that the dress didn't quite fit.

Sure enough, the one that matches the light brown color the most is...

Chuya's eyes shifted to a certain gray dress.

This time the effect is quite different.

Xia Jiang really fits the grey.

Chuya has never forgotten the dinner party when he was 17 years old.

That Xia Jiang in the gray gauze dress seemed to have stepped out of the forest like a fairy.

She came out in a dress, with loose cuffs covering her palms, only revealing her pink fingertips.

On the gray skirt, there are extremely fine white patterns, like a misty sky in the snow.

But Xia Jiang's green eyes are beautiful and clear, like the only tranquility in the wind and snow.

Chuuya's breathing slowed down a beat.

He thought, this time he wore it right, it was so beautiful.

He didn't need to say words of praise, the clerk who sold the skirt had already praised it.

"My dear lady, you look very pretty in this dress."

"Whether it's you or your boyfriend, they are very discerning."

……

Zhong also handed out the black card: "Check out, thank you."

Although the clothes are heavy, they fit better than Zhong Ye's clothes.

Xia Jiang was wearing such a lolita dress, and He Zhong also went to other stores to buy some normal clothes.

Perhaps affected by the changed image of the clothes, when Zhongya held Xia Jiang's hand, his movements became cautious and cautious.

Who would not cherish, the only flower in the boundless wind and snow?

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On the way home, Xia Jiang saw the towering Ferris wheel in the playground.

She pointed there and asked, "Do you want to sit together?"

Zhong Ye asked, "Would you like to sit down?"

"I don't want to, but... if you are also here, then I want to go up and have a look."

Xia Jiang's mouth is full of love words, and he doesn't know who he learned the operation of talking coquettishly.

"Let's go." Zhong also took her hand and walked towards the playground in another direction.

He has realized it.

No matter what Xia Jiang said today, he could only agree.

He usually can't play with Xia Jiang, but today he can't play with this extraordinarily bad and cute little devil.

Rather than resisting, it is better to accept fate obediently.

Anyway, the result is the same, and you can suffer less torture.

As Chuya walked, he complained:

"I wanted to come with you before, but you rejected me, saying that children only play in playgrounds."

"My mature wife, Ms. Xia Jiang, why are you acting like a child today?"

"I'm just a child today."

Xia Jiang, wearing a fluffy Lolita skirt, looks very cute as he follows Zhong Ye.

Xia Jiang said: "It's rare to become a child, so let's satisfy the wish of Mr. Chuya Nakahara, who is still young at heart."

"After all, he has always kept it in his heart, and he still wants to dig out old accounts to ridicule me."

Zhong Ye: "..."

However, if you lose or lose, you are still familiar with Xia Jiang.

"I kind of want to play with spinning coffee cups." Xia Jiang walked and said suddenly: "Hey, Zhongya, after getting off the Ferris wheel, can I play with coffee cups?"

Zhong also said: "Of course I can."

Even if he said no, he couldn't stop what Xia Jiang wanted to do.

Xia Jiang said: "I still want to play the roller coaster, the pirate ship..."

Zhong also couldn't stand it after hearing it.

He has no opinion on what Xia Jiang wants to play.

If standing next to him is the 26-year-old Xia Jiang, who is 1.8 meters four, as long as she doesn't blow up the port mafia, it doesn't matter what she wants to do.

Zhong also said, "Hey, little girl."

"Isn't it good for you to stay outside for too long?"

"What if you are photographed like this?"

In this country, since Xia Jiang returned to the family after solving the problem of the port mafia, her appearance is no longer a secret.

Although ordinary people still don't know it, but...

If her photo was taken by someone with a heart and fell into the hands of someone with a ulterior motive, things would definitely be very troublesome.

Xia Jiang said indifferently: "If you can take pictures, you can take pictures."

Zhong Ye's expression tightened.

He knew that Xia Jiang's words were definitely not that simple.

as predicted.

The little girl said: "When the time comes, let the person who took the photo and the person who saw the photo—"

A gentle smile appeared on Xia Jiang's face.

"Just disappear together."

Zhong Ye: "..."

What terrible things this woman is saying!

But yes.

As a mafia cadre, Chuya very much agrees with this vigorous and resolute style of action.

When necessary, he would even help Xia Jiang make him disappear.

"Let's go." Xia Jiang dragged him under the Ferris wheel.

They bought tickets and stepped on the open Ferris wheel car on the edge of the platform.

Xia Jiang and Zhong also sat facing each other.

In fact, the scenery during the day does not seem to be anything to look at.

It would be nice if you come to ride the Ferris wheel at night.

Chu also had no interest in the scenery of Yokohama.

His eyes kept falling on the person opposite him.

This delicate and perfect doll in a dress belongs to him.

He thought, Xia Jiang is very beautiful no matter what, especially now.

This is about a dream.

He hoped that after waking up from the dream, he would be accompanied by Xia Jiang, who was the same age as him.

However, the scene in front of him was also a great surprise to him.

Let this be recorded.

Zhong also took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Xia Jiang.

The little girl with brown hair was originally looking at the scenery, but when she heard the sound of the shutter, she turned her head and smiled at him.

On those pink and tender cheeks, a dimple appeared from a smile,

Originally, Xia Jiang would not laugh like this.

She lacked expression, and today she put on such a smiling face on purpose to cooperate with Chuya.

This is probably a certain kind of self-cultivation during the love period.

- When you are happy, I will be happy too.

Many times, they are no longer separate individuals.

Their emotions, their joys and sorrows, are shared.

1.6 meters Xiajiang (4)

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After returning home, Xia Jiang collapsed on the sofa.

When wearing a Lolita dress, she always has to remember that she is a delicate and beautiful girl.

As a beautiful girl, you must pay attention to your behavior.

This also caused... She felt very tired, and only after she came back did she feel liberated.

She rolled over on the sofa, raised her head and said:

"Chuya, I want to eat baked rice cakes."

The young man with red hair was taken aback, and asked, "Why didn't you tell me outside before?"

He picked up his phone and started looking through nearby takeaways.

Every time Xia Jiang came up with an idea, he would try his best to find a solution.

Xia Jiang will not be satisfied with his boyfriend's thoughtfulness.

She has always climbed the ladder, and intensified: "No takeaway, I want you to do it."

Chuya: "Huh?"

Xia Jiang asked: "'ha' what 'ha', do you have glutinous rice at home?"

Zhong Ye nodded: "Yes, but this..."

This is not the case.

Xia Jiang continued: "Besides, with the ability of gravity, it's suitable for making rice cakes, right?"

Chuya: "...don't go too far."

He just felt that the Huang Ba spit in his body was about to jump out angrily.

But soon, Zhong also compromised.

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