My telegraph pole says I'm leaving the order

When Ji Nuoan arrived at the girls, she immediately greeted them obediently.

"Wow, what a cute boy!" The girl in the blue skirt walked over and touched his head,

"Little brother, what do you want from us?" A girl in a white T-shirt and skirt also leaned over.

She looked in the direction the boy came from, and nodded knowingly when she saw two handsome guys with good looks standing there, with a playful smile,

"Did your brother send you to ask us for WeChat?"

The delicate and beautiful boy looked at them as if he was looking at a young child, couldn't help frowning, and tilted his head subconsciously,

"No, I have..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a tiger's touch. The girl in the pink skirt walked over and rubbed his face.

"Little brother is so cute! Then why does little brother come to see us?"

Looking at the gentle and beautiful faces of the older sisters, the boy took out a milk-flavored lollipop from his pocket.

"This is for you."

……

Ji Yunjue watched his baby Nuo'an being touched on the head and face by the group of girls quietly and obediently, and felt that his teeth were about to be bitten by himself.

Looking at the gloomy-faced man beside him, Huang Mao pondered for a long time, and finally decided to speak out to persuade him, first he made a small sound tentatively,

"elder brother?"

"roll!"

"okay!"

What to persuade, don't die (smile jpg).

The yellow hair waited in the almost stagnant air, and finally waited until the boy left the group of young and beautiful girls and ran towards them.

At that moment, Zhou Zerui seemed to see a beam of multicolored light hitting the figure of the angelic boy who returned.

Looking at the boy, Ji Yunjue smiled coldly,

"Jino..."

"Mr. Ji!"

The man's unfinished words were interrupted by the boy panting.

Ji Nuoan came to him, spread her hands, and handed the cola-flavored lollipop in her hand to the man.

"For you."

Seeing the young man standing in front of him with disheveled hair and slightly red face, Ji Yunjue froze in place.

The midday sun hit the indifferent and delicate young man, giving him an illusion similar to tenderness.

"Little Nuo'an..." His voice seemed to be choked by something, the organ in his left chest was throbbing violently, and finally he said the words as if sighing,

"Why are you so cute?"

so cute,

so gentle,

So... it suits me...

He took the candy from the boy's hand.

"Then..." The boy withdrew his hand and looked at him, "Let's go home."

"Yeah." He held the teenager, "Let's go home."

Standing there, the two of them holding each other's hands look very well-matched.

With a "click", Huang Mao took back the phone indifferently, weighed the things in his hand,

"You two are almost done!" His voice was full of disgust, "Can you take care of this unfilial son who likes women and has just experienced setbacks in love."

Ji Yunjue turned her head,

"...Ang, yes, yes."

"..."