Chapter 38 Are you finding me annoying now?
Ming Zhao looked at him naturally. Her face, which had just been coated with essence, was slightly moist, with a hint of shimmer, and her lips were slightly raised.
Zhou Tingyun stood in front of her with an indifferent expression.
Shave your boyfriend?
If possible, she didn't even want to walk. Last time she saw a video of a villa in the East District, she saw the daughter of that family sitting in a wheelchair being pushed by the housekeeper, so she begged him to prepare one for her.
He was afraid that her leg muscles would atrophy if she continued like this, so he naturally refused.
"Girls can't be kept at home when they grow up. Don't come to cry to your brother after you finish digging wild vegetables." Zhou Tingyun looked indifferent.
"How can I dig wild vegetables just to shave my beard?" Ming Zhao was very dissatisfied when he heard it.
"Men usually shave in the morning before going out. Are you sure you want to get up at seven o'clock every day to shave him?"
Hmm...? Seven o'clock?
She suddenly hesitated.
But she tried to hold on, "If I like him, I'll definitely agree."
Zhou Tingyun's eyes were deep and his tone was slightly cold.
"If he can agree to you doing this, it's better to break up with this kind of person as soon as possible."
The bathroom door closed.
Ming Zhao: "?"
Just say that Lin Zhiwei is unreliable. What happened to the saying that jealous men are the most terrifying?
What about the promised strangling and forceful kiss?
Ever since she knew that she had escaped from Zhou Tingyun's lap, Lin Zhiwei started to mock her.
Laugh at her for all the talk and no action. What a coward! At this rate, she's not going to be here when other people have kids.
Lin Zhiwei gave her a series of advice and finally said.
"If all else fails, you can just drug him and make it a done deal. Your brother is such a responsible person, he will definitely take responsibility for you."
?
What kind of words are these? What kind of words are these?
She is such a beautiful and charming lady, does she need to drug someone when pursuing him?
What a huge insult!
She was so angry that she swiped Zhou Tingyun's card!
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When Zhou Tingyun came out of the shower, he saw Mingzhao with a stern face, staring at him with dissatisfaction.
Each word is pronounced with emphasis.
"Come on, sit down."
This is anger, and it's serious.
Glancing at the razor in her hand, adhering to the idea of letting the child play if she likes, the man pulled out a chair, sat down steadily, and spread his legs casually.
Ming Zhao squeezed to the middle angrily.
Seeing her angry expression, Zhou Tingyun asked, "Are you planning on shaving your beard or killing someone?"
Ming Zhao ignored him and pinched his chin and lifted it up as if to vent his anger.
Hiss, the green stubble is a bit prickly.
She frowned and glared at him again, "You really have no taste!"
"You have good taste," he said in a steady and low voice, "Do you have good taste to find a boyfriend who lets you shave him so early in the morning?"
“I haven’t found it yet!”
He looked at her and didn't argue with her anymore.
The soft fingertips rubbed across the face, and slightly cool foam squeezed up. After a while, a slight buzzing vibration was heard.
Ming Zhao: "Why are you closing your eyes? Don't you trust me?"
"I think you should allow your first test subject to be skeptical of your technology," he said.
"Talking like that can easily affect your mood, which will indirectly affect your performance. Then, scratches will appear on your face, affecting your calm demeanor."
Zhou Tingyun said in a calm voice, "It's okay. I won't dislike the things my sister left on me."
Ming Zhao almost dropped his hand.
She had to admit that she was a yellow-fleshed dragon fruit with a dirty mind.
He drew his attention back, but before he could seriously shave for long, she started playing around and scribbled on his face with foam.
Zhou Tingyun did not urge her. On the one hand, he was always used to indulging her.
on the other hand……
He really missed her.
I miss her voice and the daily life of her being around me.
Not only does Zhou Tingyun occupy a large part of Mingzhao's life, he has also never been separated from her for so long since Mingzhao was born.
He was like a parent watching a little frog traveling around the world, not wanting to disturb her from seeing more wonderful things, but not receiving a single postcard from her.
However, he didn't know that the little frog was no longer the innocent and lovely sister in his memory.
"ah!"
Ming Zhao suddenly exclaimed.
Zhou Tingyun opened his eyes immediately, "What's wrong?"
“…………”
He looked away and was about to stand up, but was stopped.
"Where are you going? Help me wipe it off!"
Ming Zhao blocked his way, holding a razor in one hand and foam in the other, his expression anxious.
The bath towel wrapped around her bra gave her a nice, full curve, and a large amount of shaving foam accidentally rubbed against her slender collarbone.
The man's eyes dimmed.
"Move aside first," his voice was tinged with chill, "I'll get a towel to help you."
Ming Zhao blinked and turned sideways obediently.
Taking off the towel, Zhou Tingyun walked up to her.
He lowered his head slightly and carefully wiped her collarbone. In his peripheral vision, he couldn't ignore the whiteness, like a bucket of milk spilled out, filling his entire field of vision.
His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the hand holding the towel tightened unconsciously.
Ming Zhao's ears felt a little hot.
Even though he kept his distance, his warm breath still seeped into his skin bit by bit, like a feather scratching his skin.
I almost couldn't help but step back, and was held by the shoulders to stabilize me.
"Don't move."
It’s so hot, she thought silently.
The man quickly let go and said coldly, "I told you to put on your clothes, but you ignored me. Now you're not afraid of getting them dirty?"
Ming Zhao: "What's so dirty about foam?"
He washed the towel and wiped her again.
Then he cleaned himself up before glancing at her.
"Just foam?"
Ming Zhao smiled with his eyes curved, his voice clear and crisp, "I don't mind your beard."
"First of all, thank you for not looking down on me," Zhou Tingyun said. "Secondly, have you forgotten that you are prone to allergies?"
The fact that Mingzhao is prone to allergies first occurred when she was eight years old and had a haircut.
During the haircutting process, some fine hair fell into the clothes and was not cleaned up in time.
Xiao Mingzhao felt itchy and scratched himself unconsciously, leaving large red marks on his body, which looked shocking.
Zhou Tingyun had just arrived home and was about to look for his sister when he saw marks all over her neck and arms. He became furious.
He immediately pulled Mingzhao up to check and found a pile of broken hair. He quickly cleaned it up, rummaged through the drawers to find the ointment and applied it carefully. Finally, he couldn't help but slapped her palms a few times.
In fact, he didn't use any force at all, but Ming Ruizhao burst into tears in an instant, crying so heartbreakingly, as if the story of Balala the Fairies was about to end.
Then I ignored Zhou Tingyun for several days.
She even spoke outrageously when Zhou Tingyun came to pick her up from school, with her hands on her hips and glaring at him, saying that she did not have a brother as vicious and cruel as him, and vowed to sever all ties with him.
Zhou Tingyun was so angry that he wanted to laugh. Severing the relationship between brother and sister?
Where did you learn all these messed up words?
Now looking at the enlarged version of Ming Zhao in front of him, the skin on his collarbone has begun to turn red, and the man's brows are more gloomy.
Seeing her subconsciously reaching out to scratch him, he grabbed her wrist.
"When will you let me worry less?" He scolded coldly, pressing the skin with his fingertips. "All day long, you only care about food and not about beatings."
Ming Zhao's eyes widened in disbelief, "Zhou Tingyun, are you finding me annoying now?"
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