Chapter 273 Sticky

   In the house,

  Jiaojiao came in with Master, and there were only the two of them in Nuoda's room.

   Rong Yan flicked his sleeves to pour water for Jiaojiao, while Jiaojiao looked at the scene inside the house curiously.

  The entry point is very clear and simple. There are eight trigrams and Taiji pictures hanging on the wall, which looks a bit like a monk's residence in a temple.

   There was still a faint musky smell floating in the room. Jiaojiao sniffed it. This smell was somewhat similar to the breath of Master.

   "Look slowly for a while, drink water to moisten your throat first."

   Rong Yan's soft voice sounded.

  Jiaojiao withdrew her gaze, nodded with Master in thanks: "Thank you, Master."

   Then, Jiaojiao looked at the teacup on the table, and used her small hands to support the chair to climb up, but this chair was taller than the one at home, and it was a bit difficult for Jiaojiao to climb up.

  Suddenly, a big hand led her back collar and lifted her up.

   "Huh~ Why are the chairs here so tall?"

  Jiaojiao raised her hand to fan her cheeks, looked at Master gratefully, held up the teacup in front of her and said softly to Master, "Thank you Master for your help."

   After finishing speaking, Jiaojiao imitated her father and uncle drinking, and drank it in one gulp.

   As a result, her little face wrinkled into a bun in the next second.

   "Well, it's a bit bitter."

  Jiaojiao put down the cup, stuck out her tongue, looked at Master again and said, "Master, your tea is not good. Is there no fruit tea here?"

Rong Yan said a word from the moment he entered the door, and the rest only listened to the little girl's nagging. Hearing her question, with a smile on his lips, he raised his hand and straightened her wrinkled collar, and replied: "Now No, next time I will ask someone to prepare."

  Watching Master tidying up her clothes, Jiaojiao sat upright and asked Master to tidy her clothes. She nodded obediently and said, "Okay then."

  Rong Yan originally just wanted to tidy up her back, when he scratched the wrinkled part just now, he didn't expect that this little girl was still waiting for someone to serve her.

   No matter what, Rong Yan's slender and slender index finger ran along the back collar, and tidied up the front collar.

  Jiaojiao has a well-behaved face, and she doesn't feel any discomfort at all, because her parents and sisters will take such meticulous care of her.

   "Okay." After Rong Yan finished speaking, he withdrew his hand.

  Jiaojiao looked down at the neat clothes, her little face was very satisfied.

  Rong Yan picked up the kumquat on the side and peeled it off, then handed it to Jiaojiao, and said, "Eat an orange to ease the taste in your mouth."

   It was the first time for Jiaojiao to see such a small orange. She took it and looked at it curiously, then asked: "Master, did you pick this little orange before it grows up?"

   "No, it's just like this, sweet and sour, and it's not bad to eat." Rong Yan took another one, peeled it, and threw it into his mouth.

  Jiaojiao watched him eat it straight away, so she took a bite and started eating.

The taste in the mouth is sweeter than sour, Jiaojiao's eyes shine when she eats it, she likes this fruit, her cheeks are bulging, she probes and asks Rong Yan: "Master, where do I buy these oranges, I want to buy seeds and plant them myself , we will be able to eat it next year."

  Rong Yan glanced at the plate and there were about a dozen more, raised his hand and placed the plate directly in front of Jiaojiao, explaining:

   "This is the fruit from the south. The taste from the north is sour and not tasty. If you like it, take it. When the fruit comes down every year, I will send someone to send you two baskets."

  Jiaojiao heard that Master is really kind, she nodded happily and said with a smile: "Yeah, Master is so kind."

  Eating small kumquats, her delicate and moist eyes never forgot to look at the oranges on the table.

  If this orange is buried in the black soil of space, can orange trees grow?

   "Eat slowly, don't rush."

  Rong Yan took out the handkerchief from his cuffs, leaned over to wipe the little girl's mouth, but before he lifted his arms out, something in his chest was churning, and then there seemed to be a **** smell in his throat.

  He tightened his big hand holding the veil, and hurriedly pressed it down with internal force, his complexion became a little paler visible to the naked eye.

  Jiaojiao has sensitive ears and a sensitive nose, so she immediately sensed something was wrong.

   She looked up following the scent, and met Master's pale face.

  Jiaojiao dropped the orange in her hand, took Master's hand with her little hand, and secretly conveyed spiritual power while asking worriedly: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

  Rong Yan's chest was extremely cold, and when he was about to answer, a sudden warmth entered his body from nowhere, and the biting chill just now subsided a lot in an instant.

   "No problem." Rong Yan rubbed his temples.

  Jiaojiao still looked worried, she didn't let go of her hand, and continued to send spiritual power to him.

   Seeing her like this, Rong Yan stretched out his big hand and poked her chubby cheek lightly. The touch of the Q bomb is very addictive.

Jiaojiao was worried about Master, but she didn't expect him to make such a sudden movement, the little meaty hand hurriedly pulled his hand off, changed the subject and said in a soft voice: "Master, you haven't said anything about lying to me yet." .”

  Rong Yan glanced at the white and tender fleshy hand covering the back of his hand, the corners of his mouth quickly raised a little, his handsome face was clear, looking at Xiaowa, he asked, "What are you lying to?"

Jiaojiao looked at him seriously with **** and white eyes, and said Nuoxuo: "You said earlier that you were going to a far away place, but you are clearly here. It's not far from here at all. It's very close to Qing'an Temple and my home. what."

  Rong Yan raised his hand and poked her soft cheek again, and explained softly: "This is a long story, but it's really my teacher's fault."

Hearing what he said, Jiaojiao didn't blame him any more, she put her chin in her hands, she didn't know why her eyes were shining, she leaned over and asked Rong Yan in a low voice: "Master, since this is the case, is the half-year agreement gone? "

   There is no half-year agreement, as long as father comes, she can visit Master with him.

  Rong Yan glanced at the little girl, and naturally knew what she was thinking, and explained casually: "I am cultivating here, the outside world may interfere, even if there is no half-year appointment, Jiaojiao does not need to come often."

  Jiaojiao choked when she heard that, curled her lips, and muttered, "Who said it was coming."

  Rong Yan chuckled, raised his hand to rub her head, and sighed, "Why are you so clingy?"

  Although the two of them haven't spent much time together, this little guy is very open-minded in front of him, acting and talking like his old acquaintance.

  Jiaojiao became more and more unhappy when she heard what he said. She pouted and snorted softly, and said in a waxy voice, "Brother Ji brought me here today, and I won't come in the future."

   It really is a big liar. She will make other friends in the future, and he will not be free to find her by then.

  Rong Yan raised his eyebrows, the little girl's face didn't blush and her heart skipped a beat when she said this, Ji Huai clearly told him that it was the little girl who begged to bring it.

  Although he knew the truth, Rong Yan rubbed the center of his brows seeing people like this.

  He doesn't like explaining things to others when peeing, but even though the cute white girl in front of him is playing with her temper, he doesn't feel bored in his heart, but feels a little like laughing.

  (end of this chapter)