Fang Yan didn't say much to Ni Zixin, but Ni Zixin could see something from Fang Yan's eyes. Since this is a not very pleasant topic, it's better to divert attention.

Ni Zixin kept staring at Jiaojiao, watching her standing in the team, and watched the girls in front of her spin and pass by the teacher one by one.

I discovered early in the morning that the little girl's facial features were not the most perfect, but she had a temperament in her bones, like an elf. Ni Zixin realized now that the little girl had a lot of talents, could play the guzheng and dance ballet. She thought that after a while, he knew her very well, but it turned out that she was also like a treasure house, and it was not just a little bit of excitement.

When it was the turn of a little cutie, she saw her toes lightly, her arms stretched out gracefully in the air, and her body was gracefully rotating. She didn't turn quickly, but every movement was strived to be in place. When she turned from the starting point specified by the teacher to the end point, the teacher also praised her as the most stable one.

The cute little cheeks blushed across his blush and he smiled happily.

The signature dimples hung on her face, sweetly entering Ni Zixin's heart.

For businessmen, in these 20 minutes, Ni Zixin was quietly like a sculpture, peaceful and restrained, for people to admire.

When the teacher clapped his hands and gathered everyone to announce that today's training ended, the girls laughed and dispersed, heading towards the door one by one, looking at Ni Zixin's elegant and charming face and magnetic temperament, they all smiled shyly.

Even the ballet teacher suddenly saw a very nice young man standing at the door of the classroom, and a slight stunning sensation flowed through his pupils.

"Master~!" Jiaojiao widened her eyes, opened her arms in surprise, and pounced directly towards Ni Zixin.

"Haha." Ni Zixin smiled, not caring about the eyes of the people around her. She had already opened her arms the moment she saw it, ready to welcome her.

But when the little girl ran to him one meter away from him, she suddenly stopped and said embarrassedly: "Master... I'm covered in sweat and a little smelly, so I won't hug you."

Fang Yan burst out laughing and silently retreated aside without saying a word.

Ni Zixin was really completely defeated by her.

Is this little girl a damaging atmosphere like this?

With a long arm, she snatched her whole body into her arms and hugged her tightly.

Jiaojiao frowned: "Sweat... so much sweat... smelly, smelly!"

Jiaojiao wailed in her heart, her little princess image!

Destroyed, completely ruined!

Ni Zixin put her chin on her shoulder and said sadly: "No matter whether you smell or smelly, it's mine! I haven't hugged you for several months, I miss you!"

Sweet words, infinite tenderness.

Jiaojiao's uneasy heart was also let go of Ni Zixin's tenderness towards her.

Only then did she realize that when a man really loves you, he would not care whether you are fragrant or smelly.

She giggled foolishly, struggled from his arms, holding Ni Zixin's handsome face: "Master, I miss you too, I miss you so much!"

"Haha, let's go, I'll take you to eat ice cream to relax." After saying that, Ni Zixin looked at her practice clothes and said, "Did you change the clothes?"

"Yes, there is a place to take a shower. Master, come with me, wait for me at this door, it will take about ten minutes."

"Haha, it's okay, take your time, don't worry."

Jiaojiao pulled Ni Zixin and walked towards the women's locker room. There was indeed an internal public shower and toiletries, which were available for free by students participating in the training here.

Jiaojiao was afraid that Ni Zixin would wait for her, so she quickly rubbed bubbles out of her body and washed them clean. She changed into a pink suspender skirt and came out. Her ballet shoes were all in her bag and she carried them out.

Fang Yan first stepped forward and reached out to take Jiaojiao's bag, but Ni Zixin took it over and held it in his hand.

Fang Yan was stunned, but heard Ni Zixin say, "Uncle Fang Yan, you are an elder, I'll just take it."

One sentence instantly made Fang Yan feel excited.

If the future son-in-law does not regard himself as a current person, this is the greatest respect for him.

In this way, Ni Zixin successfully captured the honest and kind-hearted Fangyan. In the days to come, whenever Ni Zixin appears in the Luo family, Fangyan will take special care of him.

This is the first time that Ni Zixin saw Jiaojiao wearing summer clothes, and it is also the first time that Jiaojiao saw Ni Zixin wearing short-sleeved clothes.

She couldn't help but stretch out her arms, and smiled at Ni Zixin's journey, "Master, you are so white! Her skin is so good, which makes me jealous!"

"Haha, you're still a bit naughty." Ni Zixin said a pun, but made the little girl happily grab his arm and jump three feet high: "Master, are you here to give birth to my fourth sister?"

"Well, I miss you." Ni Zixin's mind was quick, and she was afraid that she would add a sentence later, so she simply satisfied all the little wishes in her heart in one breath: "Because I miss you, I have never had a chance, so I naturally can't let this opportunity go."

"Hehehe."

Jiaojiao thinks that as long as she is with Ni Zixin, she doesn't have to speak, and he understands all her thoughts.

She touched the back of her head with a little embarrassed expression, and she admitted: "Master, I feel that every time I am with you, I am left with a fool. Master, you are so kind to me, like a roundworm in my belly!"

Because, he can do what she wants, and he can say it.

Ni Zixin smiled but said nothing, but thought to herself: Silly girl, because you are too simple, and because that is you.

After taking the little girl to the dessert shop for something, Fangyan drove them home.

The Luo family has become more lively because of Ni Zixin's arrival.

During dinner, everyone sat down—

Jiaojiao and Ni Zixin are not stingy with each other's consideration and care. Their appearance is so affectionate and enviable.

The emperor silently held the bowl, lowered his head, and ate the things in the bowl without saying a word.

The seat where Ni Zixin sat today was right beside him...that position was formerly belonged to Maritime Silk Road.

Before Haisi lost her memory, Haisi would do this, picking up food for him. He even knew that he would use a tissue to wipe the stains on the corners of his mouth...

I can still remember the sweet voice of Haisi in my mind: "Young Master Xiaowu~ Will you always like me?"

Somehow, Ni Zixin and Jiaojiao became sweeter and sweeter, and the emperor felt more and more uncomfortable. As he ate, the emperor's tears fell down...

He really didn't mean it!

He raised his hand and wiped it. He quickly got up and whispered, "I'm a little tired, so I'll go upstairs first."
Chapter completed!