Chapter 260 The Logo of Housewives

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She also grunted, swallowing the sugar water whole, and then realized that she was swallowing too loudly, which was a bit indecent, so she smiled awkwardly.

And her embarrassing smile, in his opinion, is really cute and charming, like a cat's claws, scratching and itching in his heart.

"Brows—"

His voice calling her name was hoarse and magnetic, as if someone was plucking the strings of a fine cello with his fingers, and Yang Zi's eyebrows were rippling...

"Um?"

She responded slightly coquettishly, her voice soft, like cotton candy, soft on Long Zhutian's heart.

Long Zhutian swallowed again.

At this time, he had a strong desire to drink her like sugar water.

only--

When he looked at her still looking childish face, thinking that she was only fifteen years old now, he forced himself to control it.

He knew that she was at some inappropriate age.

Just wait.

Have waited ten years, and then wait a few more years, so what?

Thinking of this, he slowly suppressed all his desires and gradually returned to his normal look.

Seeing him put away his hotness and desire, Yang Zimei's nervousness was relieved, but his heart was secretly disappointed.

Nima, her rippling heart is also longing for it!

On the outside, she was a fifteen-year-old girl, but her soul and heart belonged to an older woman.

Being alone in a room with the person he likes, the sparks have also blown out, and he was about to be brave and dedicated, but he turned off the flame.

She also knew that he was doing it for her own good, and it was not easy to know his.

She looked down at her still slightly green breasts, and for the first time she was extremely eager to grow up and mature quickly.

The two fell silent. You took a sip, and I took a sip, and the bowl of sugar water was quickly digested.

The bowl was empty, the two of them had nothing to do at once, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

"These emeralds—"

Long Zhutian turned his attention to the three jadeites on the table.

"I got it by gambling on stones today." Yang Zimei reached out and touched the piece of violet jade.

"Yes, what are you going to use it for?"

"This tri-color jadeite, I am going to carve it into a statue of Fu Lushou and give it to my grandmother as a birthday present. And this piece of violet, I want to make some accessories to wear by myself, and this piece of green jade, I will also make some auspicious pendants to give away. "Yang Zimei replied.

"I want it too." Long Zhutian asked for a gift directly like a child.

Yang Zimei rolled his eyes at him, thinking of his own piece of ink Fei, which matched his temperament, "Well, I will give you a jade pendant."

"I want you to carve it yourself." Long Zhutian took every inch.

"That's natural." Yang Zimei rolled his eyes and thought of the peach wood sign, so he took it out from the drawer, "Look, I found another peach wood sign, look at what this pattern represents."

Long Zhutian saw the peach wood plaque, his eyes sank slightly, he took it over, carefully inspected the pattern on it, a smile suddenly appeared in the bottom of his eyes, he pulled a red rope from the side, put it on himself, and treated her to her. Said, "Come here, put this on."

"Why?" Yang Zimei asked, blinking in confusion.

"This is the mark of our housewife. Except for you, no one else is suitable." Long Zhutian said, wrapping his hands around her slender, white and tender neck, and then tied a simple knot.

Housewife's mark?

Although Yang Zimei was stunned by this thunder, her heart was inexplicably overjoyed.

He is wearing a peach wood card with the owner's logo!