I'm the big guy's little fairy

Chapter 177 The boy's eyes contain deep affection

Hearing his question, Chang An's delicate fair face was flushed with a faint blush.

The little girl scratched her head, and said with some embarrassment: "That's... when my brother is not at home..."

Speaking of this sentence, Chang An only felt that the heat on her face became more and more scorching, and she almost couldn't bear the heat.

She lowered her head, her two little hands kept stirring in front of her.

The little girl in front of her was shy and timid.Occasionally, she secretly raised her beautiful eyes, and secretly glanced at the young man's slightly dazed handsome face with those big foggy eyes, then quickly lowered her head, looking down at her own toes.

Xu Yao regained his senses from his daze, and looked at Chang'an with a gentle gaze that almost overflowed with water.

The boy's brows and eyes gradually softened: "Stop talking, I understand."

He got up and approached Chang'an, every step he took, the faint fragrance of her body, which seemed to be absent, penetrated into his nostrils more and more unscrupulously.

Chang An was forced by him to retreat steadily, and finally could only lean against the corner of the wall.

She heard a young man's deep and hoarse voice from the top of her head: "You took my hair to see things and think about others. In exchange, you should leave me with a thought."

"...What do you want?" Chang An tilted his head, not daring to look directly into the boy's eyes: "Brother, what do you want, I'll go back to the house and find it for you?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xu Yao's response, Chang An pushed away the young man in front of him, and staggered back to his bedroom.

Behind him came Xu Yao's hearty laughter.

The young man rubbed his nose, secretly happy: It seems that his little girl seems to be a little enlightened...

After Chang'an left, Xu Yao took a symbolic look at his "new hairstyle".

Surprisingly, Chang'an's craftsmanship is not bad?

The young man in the mirror, the broken black hair that was originally hanging on his forehead was cut into a neat cut, but he did not have any silly and rustic feeling: without the cover of the black hair on his forehead, his outstanding facial features It seemed that the water chestnuts became more and more distinct, and all the unruliness between the eyebrows disappeared, replaced by a confident and arrogant awe-inspiring aura, and there was a coercive coercion all over his body.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, the sharpness in Xu Yao's eyes faded away, leaving only the inexhaustible tenderness.
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The next day.

Just when Xu Yao was about to leave, Changan stuffed a white jade in his hand (jue twice).

He recognized this jade, and it was because of this jade that he found Chang'an in the orphanage.

As for Yu Jue's origin, Grandpa refused to reveal anything to him.But...Xu Yao guessed: This thing is probably related to the little girl's life experience.

The boy looked at Chang'an with deep affection: "An'an, do you want me to bring it to school?"

"You, didn't you say yesterday that I took your hair, and I have to leave you a thought?"

After finishing speaking, Chang An scratched his head embarrassedly, lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Xu Yao.

Xu Shi was in a hurry to come out. The little girl was still wearing a long white nightdress, and her waist-length black hair was softly draped behind her head, making her look peaceful and lovely.

Xu Yao's eyes fell on Chang'an's exposed snow-white skin and the girl's delicate cheeks with a blush.

The young man looked at her with deep eyes. He put the jade in his hand into the little girl's hand, and refused: "This thing is very important to you, I can't take it."

"It's just a piece of jade, what's the big deal."

"Nonsense!" Xu Yaoying frowned calmly, and his voice was a little low: "Didn't you say that this piece of jade is most likely left to you by your parents?"

(End of this chapter)