Feng Xijue: "..."
Shen Zhenzhen did not give up just because he remained silent.
"Please~Brother Ajue~I really want to add you on WeChat~"
The voice was coquettish and sweet, but Shen Zhenzhen's hands did not stop moving.
But as she kept shaking, she made herself dizzy.
Without any hesitation, Shen Zhenzhen threw herself into Feng Xijue's arms again.
"Hmm~ I feel dizzy. I need to add Brother Ajue on WeChat to feel better~"
With both hands tightly hugging the man's strong waist, Shen Zhenzhen's rosy little face rubbed against the man's heart.
Feng Xijue's hand, which was about to push Shen Zhenzhen away, froze in mid-air.
What an annoying 'little ancestor', not only does he cry and make a fuss, he also acts like a spoiled child.
After a while, Feng Xijue took away Shen Zhenzhen's hand from his waist.
He said coldly, "If you want me to add you on WeChat, you have to agree to my three conditions first."
Shen Zhenzhen was stunned. Aren’t three conditions a bit too many?
She took a sip and asked cautiously.
"What three conditions?"
"No emojis, no voice messages, no video calls."
Shen Zhenzhen's eyes widened into a circle. This meant that she could only write a short essay!
She picked up the phone and said to Feng Xijue very straightforwardly, "Okay, I agree to all three conditions."
It’s better to be able to publish a 'short essay' than not be able to publish a 'short essay'!
After adding Feng Xijue's WeChat, as Shen Zhenzhen expected, he didn't post a single circle of friends.
Standing on tiptoe, Shen Zhenzhen quickly kissed Feng Xijue on the face.
Without giving her a chance to escape, the man's big, bony hands restrained her slender waist.
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