I've smashed the villain again

Chapter 300 The actor always wants to be raised by me 32

Chapter 300 The actor always wants to be raised by me 32

what?

Did he misunderstand the meaning?

His eyes hesitated, but his body involuntarily followed Tang Zhou's movements and sat down on the sofa over there.

Tang Zhou pushed someone who was a little dazed onto the sofa.

I feel that this plane of myself is simply the best role model for the brat.

Kindness, friendship, nothing in return!

The elder sister was about to be moved by herself.

She is a great devil, never thought that one day, these few words could describe her.

Thinking of this, the elder sister's eyes became more solemn.

Stretching out his hand, looking at Jiang Yuan, who was sitting on the sofa, who was a little shorter than her, seemed to be a bit unresponsive, but he didn't rub it directly.

The white and slender hand stayed in mid-air.

The elder sister who felt that she could be more polite blinked her eyes and continued to speak.

"So, can I touch it?"

Well, decisive and polite!

The voice is faint, which is very comfortable to listen to.

So after Tang Zhou finished speaking, he subconsciously nodded slightly.

In the next second, the strange touch on his hair brought him back to his senses, and made him freeze instantly.

It is said to be touching the hair, but it is really touching the hair.

Ah, this soft little fur.

Tang Zhou narrowed his eyes, and traced his hair with his fingertips.

In fact, this kind of tactile feeling can be given to her in many things, but it is the slightly dazed expression of looking down at her little boy, the frozen movements, and the messed up hair.

He looked at her in the same way, with a questioning look.

With this expression and this touch, Tang Zhou couldn't help rubbing his hands.

Let's call this a bad taste?

The elder sister blinked her eyes, thinking so.

In the end, it doesn't matter whether you are reserved or not, polite or not.

Just put both hands together and rub back and forth.

ah!rub bald!

Jiang Yuan: ...Wait a minute, I think things are going a little wrong!

The coveting I thought was definitely not this coveting!

Feeling his scalp getting cold, Jiang Yuan shrank his head back with difficulty, but he couldn't escape Tang Zhou's clutches. He couldn't help reaching out and grabbing Tang Zhou's wrist.

He looked at her with a chicken coop head on his head.

Those usually peaceful and warm eyes were a little helpless, but they didn't turn into anger, at most they looked a little confused.

Ah, grown-up cubs are different, more sensible than when they were young.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhou looked at him. Although his wrist was grabbed, his fingertips kept moving, and he pinched his soft hair again and twirled it around with his fingertips.

Tang Zhou, who really felt that rubbing his fur this time was so difficult, sighed faintly.

This look is a bit complicated, like a bit of resentment and a bit of... kindness? ?

Jiang Yuan: ... What the hell? ?

Jiang Yuan's face looked quite delicate at the moment, he looked at her sideways, with a look of hesitation, "Your so-called price is to rub my hair...?"

"Yes." Tang Zhou said as a matter of course, pulled his hand away, and took it back.

His face was a little satisfied.

Obviously, after watching it for so long, I finally felt the kind of satisfaction that I felt.

Jiang Yuan: ...

For the first time, he didn't know what to say.

He could only sit on the sofa, with his messy hair on his head, and look at her wordlessly.

This was probably the most nonsensical request he had ever heard after entering the entertainment circle.

He couldn't help thinking this in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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