[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

Ke Ai's unprepared love words made Jian Zhao stunned in place. Seeing the glint in Ke Ai's eyes when he was staring at the drawing board, he curled his lips into a smile, and held his hand in his palm after he stopped painting.

There are still several remaining staff members in the research institute, and many of them smiled kindly at the intimate behavior of the two.

Even with a kind smile, Ke Ai couldn't help blushing, and gently wanted to pull his hand out. Even if he exhausted all his strength, he might not be able to struggle away, let alone Ke Ai's body is gone now. Willing to use too much force.

"Baby, let me hold you for a while."

"Just for a while."

Ke Ai emphasized to Jian Zhao in a low voice that his temper was unbelievably soft, and Jian Zhao knew that if Ke Ai talked for a while, even if he held him for a while longer, Ke Ai would not be angry.

When he was in No. [-] Middle School, Jian Zhao would occasionally bully Ke Ai as a prank, but since the two reunited abroad, Jian Zhao really couldn't bear to bully this stupid little kid from his family anymore.

There are really few things going on in the research institute recently, Jian Zhao told his subordinates a few words, and then he left the research institute with Ke Ai and planned to go home.

Jian Zhao's subordinates in the research institute felt a little helpless when they saw Jian Zhao's actions. If they were Jian Zhao, with such outstanding talents, they would definitely want to spend 24 hours a day in the laboratory.

But in the final analysis, they are nothing more than subordinates, and the imagination in their hearts is fine, but they really dare not say it.

For Jian Zhao, his work is far less important than being with Ke Ai.

Especially today is Valentine's Day.

The two of them have been together for such a long time, Jian Zhao remembers every festival clearly, and never misses a single one.

If other people's children have it, their children will only be better than others.

In the middle of summer, the trees on the side of the road are densely covered with dense foliage, and the wind blows the heat. Jian Zhao took Ke Ai to buy a box of ice cream. The two of them sat in the shop with the cool air-conditioning wind blowing by. Ke Ai was holding a spoon in his hand. , earnestly dug the cream on the ice cream, lightly licked the light pink cream on the spoon with the tip of her pink tongue, then dug a large spoonful and stuffed it into her mouth.

Jian Zhao stared at Ke Ai from the side, holding the drawing board for him, watching him eager to eat ice cream, helplessness flashed in his eyes, took out a tissue from the bag he carried with him, and wiped his mouth for Ke Ai after he finished eating. Wipe the cream off the sides.

The owner of the ice cream shop is an elderly woman who looks very gentle. When they paid the bill, the woman gave them a rose. The language of this country is inherently romantic. Jian Zhao said thank you and handed over a rose. Handed it to Ke Ai.

In fact, he himself prepared a big bunch for Ke Ai in the hotel, but that didn't prevent him from being happy when he received an unexpected surprise.

Ke Ai pinched the flowers, lowered his head and sniffed the scent of roses carefully, with a small smile in his eyes, he quietly put his hand into Jian Zhao's palm.

Jian Zhao clenched Ke Ai's hand tightly in his palm, the hot summer sun was extraordinarily bright, the leaves were dense, and the wind blew through and rustled, the light fell on their bodies through the gaps between the leaves, and the leaves were colorful and colorful. The imprint is the same as when it was in Yizhong.

On Valentine's Day, Xie's father took Xie's mother out early and said that he would not go home. There are three children in Xie's family. Xie Yuan is obsessed with his career. Xie Zhuo is the captain of a professional team and he wants to lead his team to the World Championship.The two who finally got free time planned to go home to spend time with their families. At night, the two single dogs looked at each other speechlessly.

Valentine's Day is very lively in this country, especially after dark, people with roses in their hands can be seen everywhere on the street, and there are not a few people with gray hair who still support each other while walking with happy faces.

Ke Ai looked at the big bouquets held in other people's hands, and couldn't help but think of the rose that Jian Zhao put at home before, and hummed slightly aggrieved, he was not envious.

Jian Zhao took Ke Ai to a flower shop to pick up a bouquet of flowers. There were only nine roses, which was not too much. The small bouquet was delicately packaged, and it happened to be held in Ke Ai's arms.

When ordering flowers before, Jian Zhao thought about asking for 99 or more, but he gave up after trying it at the flower shop. 52 roses were heavy enough, and he couldn't bear to see his little boy getting too tired.

Ke Ai hugged the bouquet in his arms, his smiling eyes turned into crescent moons, there were people around who had more roses in their arms than him, but now Ke Ai was not envious at all, he liked the ones Jian Zhao prepared for him This kind of heart, even if it's just the flower in the ice cream shop before.

Jian Zhao held Ke Ai's hand, and walked with him on the sidewalk, staring at the satisfied smile on Ke Ai's lips, with helplessness flashing in his eyes.

"Baby, I heard that there are candied haws sold in front of this street. I wonder if there are any authentic ones in China. Let's try them together."

Ke Ai's eyes lit up, and he disliked Jian Zhao's slow walking, so he simply stretched out his hand and dragged him forward. When he was in No. [-] Middle School, Ke Ai liked these snacks very much, such as candied haws and cotton candy.

The taste of the candied haws in the shop in front is not very delicious, and it is not authentic in China, but Ke Ai has not eaten it for a long time. I originally bought two as promised, one for each person, and Ke Ai gnawed on it later. After finishing one of his own, he stared at the candied hawthorn in Jian Zhao's hand, which only ate a hawthorn. Jian Zhao would not really want to compete with Ke Ai for the food.

But now, Jian Zhao quietly pinned the candied haws behind her, stared at the longing in Ke Ai's eyes, leaned over to him, and softly teased, "Baby, I'll give you a kiss."

Ke Ai frowned slightly, staring at Jian Zhao's face earnestly, seeing the playfulness in his eyes, stood on tiptoe and put his arms around Jian Zhao's neck, kissed his side cheek, and left immediately After kissing, Ke Ai stared at the candied haws he hid behind him, his salivating appearance made Jian Zhao laugh uncontrollably, and handed him the candied haws.

Holding the food in his hands, Ke Ailian hastily handed the rose that he had been holding in his arms to Jian Zhao, and concentrated on eating the candied haws and hawthorn.

Jian Zhao passed Ke Ai to look at the couple behind him holding hands and looking sweet, and then looked at his own little kid who only cared about eating candied haws, his eyes were full of disbelief

ZJxo forget about the little brat, even if he likes to eat something, so what, he can still throw the little brat away or yesterday.

Walking all the way, the midsummer night didn't feel cool, but rather sultry, there was a milk tea shop in front of it, as expected, Jian Zhao felt Ke Ai tugging at the corner of his clothes, and a pair of bright eyes stared at him .

Just like that, Jian Zhao's originally planned romantic date was tossed about by this little kid, and the two of them were forced to search for delicious food around the city together.

Even though the date became nondescript, seeing Ke Ai's contented appearance, Jian Zhao didn't think there was anything wrong with it. The main purpose of dating was not to date, but to make this poor kid happy.

After dinner, Ke Ai stuffed his stomach to the brim, holding two skewers of barbecue in his hand, and gnawed the meat on the stick seriously as he walked.

The bouquet of roses was pinched in Jian Zhao's hands, and both of them interlocked each other's fingers with one free hand.

Tonight, they didn't plan to go back, Jian Zhao booked a room in a love hotel.

Although Ke Ai's condition has improved a lot, he still doesn't like to interact with others. If he has Jian Zhao by his side outside, he will be very obedient, and he will follow Jian Zhao obediently. There is no doubt about his obedient appearance , even if Jian Zhao led him to the traffickers, he would not resist.

This love hotel that Jian Zhao booked is very famous, and the environment is famously good. One wall is all made of single-sided glass, and when you walk in, you can see the night view of this bustling city.

The interior layout of the hotel was arranged by Jian Zhao personally by the hotel staff. There were 99 roses as soon as he entered the door, the candles in the room were softly lit, and there were tables and chairs near the window with red wine on them.

Ke Ai sat on the sofa and hiccupped. Occasionally, when he saw some fresh food, Ke Ai wanted to try it, and Jian Zhao loved him for no reason, so he followed his wishes. Ke Ai rubbed his round With a small belly, he turned his head and gave Jian Zhao a vicious look.

Seeing that he had arranged the romantic arrangement in the room, Jian Zhao walked over to Ke Ai and sat down, helped him untie the little stalk, and comforted him in a low voice: "I won't bother you tonight, be good."

When Ke Ai heard Jian Zhao's blunt words, the heat on his face rose, and Nai gave him a fierce look, turned his head and found his pajamas from the paper bag at the door, and walked into the bathroom swaggeringly.

After changing into the animal one-piece pajamas, Ke Ai slipped into the bed, and Jian Zhao stared at a little jio exposed outside, and helped him cover the quilt.

When he came out after taking a shower, he saw a small head exposed outside the quilt, lifted the quilt and lay beside Ke Ai, turned sideways and hugged Ke Ai into his arms, and gently kissed his forehead , whispered: "Baby, Happy Valentine's Day."

Ke Ai was actually a little sleepy, he had been urged by Jian Zhao to work normally for so long, he usually went to bed early at this point, and kept trying to wait for Jian Zhao to take a shower and come out to hug him to sleep.

When Ke Ai heard Jian Zhao's words, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, raised his head and stared at Jian Zhao in a daze, and said to him seriously: "Stinky Jian Zhao, happy Valentine's Day."

"Well, go to sleep."

In midsummer, the air conditioner is turned on in the room and it doesn't feel hot. Jian Zhao listened to the sound of even breathing coming from his ears, and his indifferent eyebrows and eyes were now gentle and messed up.

As long as he is his little boy, for him, every day is Valentine's Day.

"baby……"

Jian Zhao said in a low voice, Ke Ai was already fast asleep, when he heard his voice, he subconsciously rubbed against Jian Zhao, and replied softly: "Ang?"

"I love you."