Chapter 1333 Your face is red

  The small fried dough stick couldn't help but exclaimed.

  What a smart person.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a photo frame next to him, picked it up, and saw Qiao Qianai Ning Qichen in the photo, holding a sweet smiling little girl in his arms, and a little boy standing behind him. Probably not willing to take pictures, so the distance is a little far away, and he put on a stinky face, but the expression is very cute, and the little fried dough stick couldn't help laughing.

   At this moment, a cold question suddenly came from behind him.

"what are you doing?!"

  Small You Tiao was shocked, the photo frame slipped from his hand, fell to the ground with a snap, and fell to pieces.

  He squatted down to pick it up in a hurry, but suddenly his hand was grabbed. He raised his head and saw a young man standing in front of him.

   didn't know if it was due to the afterglow of the setting sun outside the window. He suddenly felt that the young Junxiu's face seemed to be emitting a shining light, which made him look dumbfounded for a while.

  He only felt in a trance, everything around him became unreal, as if he was having a good dream.

  Otherwise, how could he see a face so beautiful that he couldn't find the slightest fault.

  The austere silhouette, the delicate facial features, and even the frowning brows due to unpleasantness, are good to see that makes people throb.

  The young man threw his hand away, stood up slowly, and looked at him condescendingly, like a king.

"Who are you?"

  Small You Tiao recovered, and stood up, first apologized, "Sorry, I didn’t mean it, I will pay you a photo album."

  The teenager was a little impatient, and asked again "Who are you?!"

  Little You Tiao replied, "I am the assistant of Miss Wen’s son."

  He looked at the photos on the ground, then looked at the boy, and suddenly realized that "This is your...room?"

   "Nonsense!" The young man glanced at him coldly, took a handkerchief from his pocket, wrapped the debris on the ground, and threw it into the trash can.

  Little You Tiao realized that the boy grabbed his hand just now because he was afraid that his hand would be cut by the fragments.

  He couldn't help but look at the boy in front of him, and saw that the boy was wearing a school uniform and carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder. He was about twelve or thirteen years old, but he was almost shoulder-to-shoulder with himself, and he was so good that he looked like a model.

  He gradually guessed the identity of the boy.

  "Young Master Ning, I have no intention of breaking into your bedroom. If you mind, I apologize to you."

  The young man raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect Xiaoyou Tiao to be able to guess his identity, and then faintly replied "No need."

  Small You Tiao tugged at his sleeves, feeling a little embarrassed. It was the first time he was a guest at someone else’s house and ran into someone else’s bedroom, even if he broke other people’s things, what made him feel embarrassed.

   Seeing that he was stunned, the young man put down his schoolbag and turned to look at him, only to see that his cheeks were flushed, like a small tomato.

   "Your face is very red."

  Xiao Youtiao was taken aback when he heard this, and immediately raised his head, and saw the young man leaning closer to his side and staring at his face intently.

  In an instant, Xiaoyou Tiao felt his face hot, and he was a little embarrassed. He didn't dare to look directly at the boy's eyes, and even spoke unfavorably.

   "It's...it's hot."

  "Hot, you won't go out yet? Why are you standing stupidly in my bedroom?" The boy relentlessly issued an expulsion order.

  (End of this chapter)