[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

Jian Zhao was stunned by the way this little boy should be intimate with him, and when he came back to his senses, there was a helpless smile on his lips, and he stretched out his hand to hold Ke Ai's hand around his waist tightly.

In the previous life, Jian Zhao's lover, in this life, Jian Zhao seldom thinks about it.

Before experiencing what it feels like to like, most people will easily think that being suitable means liking, such as Jian Zhao in the previous life.

He took that relationship seriously enough. If his lover didn't do that kind of thing, they would probably live in harmony for the rest of their lives. Plato tried marriage.

Although Jian Zhao is unwilling to admit it many times, he really longs for the warmth of his family.

Therefore, in his previous life, when it was completely unnecessary, he took the initiative to propose a relationship with someone he admired. The two of them would go to a couple’s restaurant for dinner together, get along and discuss the decoration of the future house together, and they would have a lot of common topics at work. , two people who are very suitable in all aspects, but they don't have any love.

In the past, Jian Zhao didn't know what liking was. When he was older, he longed for company and hoped to have a family. He happened to meet someone who was in harmony with him in both work and life.

In this life, Jian Zhao turned his head and stared at the little boy who would stick to him no matter where he went, with a helpless and doting smile on the corner of his mouth.

This little boy is really sticky and sweet.

In his previous life, Jian Zhao and his lover usually ate outside in restaurants with a good environment, but with this poor boy, Jian Zhao was worried about eating outside food for his delicate stomach, and most of the time he cooked it for him by himself.

During such a long summer vacation, Ke Ai's face has been bred to have a more pinchable baby fat. This little kid is too thin, and Jian Zhao wants to make him fatter and healthier.

Ke Ai didn't understand the messy thoughts in Jian Zhao's head. After Jian Zhao put the last plate on the dining table, the whole person hung on Jian Zhao's body from behind, murmuring while sticking.

"Stinky Jianzhao, hurry up and catch your cute family."

Jian Zhao let him mess around with him, and went to the kitchen with a big cutie on his back to serve dinner.

Sitting at the dining table, Ke Ai was indeed a little hungry. He lowered his head and squeezed his chopsticks and ate half of Jian Zhao's cooked dishes. His cheeks were bulging, and he praised: "It's delicious."

"Eat more if it tastes good."

The ordinary conversations in the house are full of smoke and fire.

In the previous life, Jian Zhao longed for the warmth of home that he couldn't get, but in this life, he felt it without much effort.

In the past, he would worry about how to make a simple residence feel like a family with that person, even the distribution of housework is completely clear. This little bastard is making a fuss around him, and Jian Zhao can manage it.

Not to mention the distribution of housework, this little kid knew at first glance that he had never done housework before, so he didn't object to learning to do housework.

Occasionally, she offered to learn from Jian Zhao, but she refused. Jian Zhao was reluctant to watch all kinds of tedious housework rough Ke Ai's good-looking hands.

Although the housework is troublesome, it is not particularly tiring to do. Jian Zhao can easily do it by himself, so why bother with this delicate little boy?

Being squeamish is squeamish, and he is happy to be used to it.

In their home, he was responsible for handling all the troubles, and this poor boy was responsible for chattering by the side.

Today is the last lunch they have this summer vacation, and the annoying cicadas outside the window are still making noise after lunch.

Jian Zhao skillfully cleaned up the mess on the dining table. When he went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, Ke Ai moved a small bench and sat in front of the kitchen door. puppy.

"What are you waiting for?"

After cleaning up the kitchen, Jian Zhao wiped off the water stains on his hands and stopped in front of Ke Ai, half squatting down and looking at Ke Ai who was sitting on the small mat.

"Waiting for you to hug me to sleep."

Ke Ai said it with confidence, but his voice was soft, and he still had a small milk cavity, so he couldn't feel the slightest domineering.

"How old are you? Wouldn't you be ashamed to sleep in your arms?"

Jian Zhao intentionally teased Ke Ai to see him change his face, but Ke Ai didn't blush at all, he hummed lightly, and answered softly.

"It's not that big, no matter how big I am, I'm still Ke Ai (cute)."

"Well, if you are sleepy, go upstairs and sleep for a while, if you are not sleepy, I will accompany you to do the questions."

It stands to reason that Ke Ai had already slept before eating and shouldn't be particularly tired, but Ke Ai's eyelids were already fighting when he was talking to Jian Zhao.

"I want to sleep, I'm sleepy, I'm so sleepy."

In the end, Ke Ai kept insisting downstairs that he should hug and sleep, but he still couldn't realize it. When he got to the big bed in his bedroom, he fell asleep just after lying on the bed with a pillow on it.

Jian Zhao was not sleepy after being tormented by him like this, so he went to the study and called Jing Shao.

He wanted to know about the family of this little kid, not because he deliberately explored Ke Ai's past and experiences, but just wanted to know how irresponsible the parents were for letting such a big kid stay outside for a summer vacation, even with a caring phone call. None.

Jing Shao's parents dote on his only son, and there are more ways to find out the news than Jian Zhao.

After making the phone call, I discussed the details of this matter with Jing Shao, and turned around to see that it was 03:30 in the afternoon, and it was time to make dinner again in a while.

—Three meals a day, cleaning the room and washing clothes, things to do every day, boring and tedious and a lot of time wasted, Jian Zhao didn’t get bored after doing it for so long, after thinking about the dishes for Ke Ai at night, he sat down On the side of the desk, circle the questions that Ke Ai will do after he wakes up.

Ke Ai, who just woke up, was a little confused. There was no hug that he had promised before going to bed. The temperature of the air conditioner in the room was not set too low, the most comfortable temperature.

Ke Ai wrapped himself in his little quilt, and seriously thought why Jian Zhao didn't hug him in the quilt.

He is very good and very obedient.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ke Ai didn't realize that the reason was that Jian Zhao was busy with other time and didn't have time to sleep with him. After thinking about it for a while, Ke Ai began to miss the existence of the little yellow duck.

If there is a little yellow duck, even if he, even if he can't think of why Jian Zhao is angry, he can still think about it while pulling the little yellow duck.

Do the questions, have dinner, take a walk after dinner to digest food, do the questions, and go to bed.

— One day passed, and when it was bed time, Ke Ai was lying on the bed with his arms around a big doll, still wondering why Jian Zhao didn't hug him.

In the end, I was so sleepy that I couldn't stand it. I quietly speculated that it might be because I was a little bit unruly and ate too much ice cream. The more I thought about it, the more certain I became.

Ke Ai hugged the big doll and sighed, humming softly.

Why can't Shou Jianzhao just not believe it, it was the ice cream that touched him first.

After catching the source of the matter, Ke Ai began to think of ways to remedy it.

The next day, Jian Zhao woke up on time even without the alarm clock. After waking up, he glanced at the wall clock on the wall, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, went to the bathroom, changed into his pajamas and washed up before going to the downstairs kitchen to make breakfast for Ke Ai.

When he passed by the laundry balcony on the second floor, he heard the sound of water flowing. Jian Zhao was a little taken aback, thinking that he hadn't turned off the faucet before, pushed open the balcony door, and saw Ke Ai next to the laundry pool on the balcony.

The person who usually sleeps until eight o'clock is still wearing pajamas at this time, with fluffy soft blond hair in a mess, puffed cheeks, and a serious face of washing clothes.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ke Ai raised his head subconsciously, and saw Jian Zhao standing by the door. After doing something bad, he hid the 'criminal evidence' on his hand behind his back.

Ke Ai moved very quickly, but he couldn't stand Jian Zhao's sharp eyes.

After Jian Zhao saw clearly what Ke Ai was washing just now, the veins on his forehead twitched exaggeratedly.

This little brat...

If it wasn't for Jian Zhao to be sure that this little brat really didn't know how to seduce people, he couldn't help but wonder if this little brat came here to seduce him on purpose.

Early in the morning, on the balcony, washing... his underwear?

After finally convincing, Ke Ai, who wanted to coax Jian Zhao not to be angry and then hugged him well, was caught doing bad things for the first time in his life and wanted to find a hole to bury himself in embarrassment.

Yesterday, Ke Ai kept thinking about falling asleep but couldn't figure out how to coax Jian Zhao so that he would not be angry. Apologizing and coaxing others were always what Jian Zhao did to him.

I woke up very early this morning, and when I went to the bathroom, I saw the dirty clothes I had changed out of, and suddenly had an idea to help Jian Zhao do the laundry, as an apology.

Quietly went to Jian Zhao's room, and took out the dirty clothes that Jian Zhao changed from the bathroom of Jian Zhao's bedroom.

From a pile of dirty clothes, he picked the smallest and best one to wash, and carried his own small basin to wash it in the laundry pool on the balcony. Just halfway through washing, the door of the balcony was pushed open by Stinky Jianzhao.

"You... what are you doing?"

Jian Zhao struggled to keep his tone calm so as not to frighten this poor kid, it's true that he was a little emotionally broken.

"I...I want to coax you."

Ke Ai, who was caught doing bad things, explained his purpose obediently. He didn't let go of the smallest piece of clothing he was holding, and explained intermittently.

"Yesterday I asked you to hug me to sleep and you didn't want to. You must be angry with me because I was not good before. I... I just want to help you wash your clothes and coax you."

"Coax me?"

Jian Zhao was a little dumbfounded by the little boy's words, Ke Ai nodded vigorously, stared at the smallest dress in his hands, and simply explained the reason for his laziness.

"Just... I don't want to wash, so I took the smallest one."

This really seemed like what this little kid did, Jian Zhao smiled helplessly, snatched his underwear from Ke Ai's hand and threw it into the basin, pressed one hand against the wall, and tightly surrounded Ke Ai. In his arms, the low voice was magnetic and hoarse.

"Little cutie, how about I teach you, under what circumstances do you need to wash your underwear?"