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Chapter 7570 hand me the hand (3)

It's like you are still a teacher and student when you are in class, but you are a stranger after class.

But Xiao Youzi has a lively nature, so she doesn't think so. She has long since declared unilaterally that they are good friends, and even treats him as her brother.

But how can any brother be so indifferent?

Little Youzi grabbed his bag with both hands: "Brother, you don't have class at night, so you can take Little Youzi out to play."

"I'm not your brother, I'm your teacher. I'm only responsible for tutoring you." Ji Changmu's tone was cold and impatient, "It's getting late, I have to go back to school."

"Oh." Xiao Yuzi let go.

Ji Changmu took his backpack and left the Nanyuan Building without looking back.

There were servants outside the door. After seeing him come out, some people sent him away, while others went to clean the south garden and take care of little Youzi.

Ji Changmu walked on the cobblestone path paved with stones in Qiao Zhai. From the south garden to the gate, he passed a bamboo forest path. The roadside was full of bamboos, full of fragrance.

Every time he left Qiao Zhai, he had to walk a long way to get a car. Even so, he never let Qiao Zhai's driver see him off.

The orange light of the setting sun shone on his slender figure. He slightly raised his head and looked at the setting sun over the mountains. The green mountains were like black and the flying geese were returning.

Ji Changmu thought of his childhood home. At that time, his villa was also at the foot of a mountain, but it couldn't compare with Qiao's house. His home was a townhouse with neighbors nearby. The nearest neighbor to his home was Uncle Tong.

It was all a matter of my youth.

"Little brother, little brother!" Before Ji Changmu could reach outside Qiao's house, Little Yuzi caught up with him panting.

Ji Changmu turned around.

Little Youzi was carrying a bag in his hand, and he came skipping over: "This is the delicious food that daddy brought to Little Youzi a few days ago. Give it to you a little bit."

Although she said it was a little bit, in fact, she gave a large portion to Ji Changmu.

Because she feels that good things should be shared with others, especially those you like.

"No, you can keep it to eat."

"Take it, take it." Xiao Yuzi was very anxious, why was he always like this?

"I don't like snacks."

"Then you can share it with your classmates. I gave it to you because Little Pomelo was playing with you. If Little Pomelo hates you, I won't give it to you." She pouted.

Children are so innocent and don't hide their feelings at all.

Play with whomever you like.

Ji Changmu knew that Xiaoyouzi was very capable of teasing and teasing, and if he didn't accept her, she would definitely keep pestering him.

Ji Changmu had no choice but to stretch out his hand: "Then give it to me."

Little Yuzi happily handed the handbag to his hand, and her short stature stood beside him, a little shorter.

"Then I'm leaving. Goodbye."

"Okay, little brother, walk slowly."

Rice Ball ran over and rubbed Little Yuzu's feet, and Little Yuzu happily squatted down and touched its little head.

After Ji Changmu left, Xiaoyouzi said to herself: "Fantuan Tuan, do you want some snacks too?"

"Ouch." Fantuan yelled and narrowed his eyes.

"I'll give you beef tonight."

The rice balls are satisfying.

It happened that Qiao Chengfan came back from playing basketball at a friend's house. He was holding the ball, wearing shorts and shorts, and was covered in sweat.

Qiao Chengfan went out on a bicycle by himself. He parked the car as soon as he came back. When he saw Little Youzi squatting on the ground making rice balls, he smiled and said, "Where is your Teacher Ji?"

"He went back to school."

"Why, he won't play with you?"
Chapter completed!
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