The WeChat group name was what Zhu Heng thought of. It was originally planned to be called [Dawei Royal Group], but it was not warm enough when Xiao Mingzhu despised it, so it was changed to [Dawei Royal Family Group].

There are four people in the WeChat group. Zhu Heng is the group leader, and Xiao Mingzhu and Zhu Yao are the administrators.

Now that Hara Zawa has joined in, Zhu Yao will soon receive the message: "The brightest star in the night sky" invites "Hara Zawa" to join the group chat

After dinner, Xiao Mingzhu rarely went to the study to handle business, Zhu Heng did not play games, and Zhu Yao did not rush to go upstairs to review. The family was sitting neatly on the sofa in the living room, staring at WeChat.

Zhu Jinyong pressed the remote control without hesitation, his eyes dripping. Sometimes he looked at Xiao Mingzhu beside him. Seeing her aunt's smile on her face, he quietly reached out and took out the phone stuck in the crack of the sofa, and peeked at the screen.

Xiao Mingzhu has always acted decisively and has no one to admire in her life, but she is particularly respectful to the Grand Tutor Yuanze. After Yuanze joined the group, Xiao Mingzhu's chat records were almost overwhelming, and she was very excited. However, Yuanze was always calm and chatting with Xiao Mingzhu very well.

When asked about the school situation, Zhu Yao occasionally said a few words.

A large family ethics drama was played on the TV screen. Zhu Yao put his phone on the coffee table, and took a longan from the fruit plate and peeled it up. The crystal pulp was stuffed into his mouth. Zhu Yao tilted his head to watch Xiao Mingzhu... Seeing Xiao Mingzhu and Yuanze chatting so happily, Zhu Yao couldn't help but smile. She just smiled in her heart. Somehow, the corners of her mouth rose so naturally.

Just as he smiled, his eyes flashed over Zhu Heng, who was sitting on the single sofa. Seeing that he was looking at him, his eyes were straight, as if he had guessed her thoughts, he quickly curled up his smile and continued to lower his head and peel off his longan.

But she still wants to laugh.

Finally, Xiao Mingzhu slowly put down her phone, her face stiffened with a smile, and turned to Zhu Yao and said, "I have agreed to the Grand Tutor that he will come home from school tomorrow and he will come with you."

She was watching the group records. Zhu Yao nodded: "Okay."

Zhu Heng looked at the chat records for a while and started playing games. At this moment, he operated the mobile phone screen with both hands, frowned tightly, and could only vent his anger with the game characters inside. Hearing Xiao Mingzhu's words, he lowered his head and replied dissatisfiedly:

"Mom, are you too enthusiastic? Although he used to be my grand tutor, now he is the same age as Yaoyao. We are starting a new life here, so why bother with the previous life?"

Xiao Mingzhu immediately replied, "I have no conscience."

Thinking of the past, Xiao Mingzhu's expression was serious: "The Grand Tutor has recreated you and has tried his best to protect your sister's happiness. In my opinion, this kindness will never be paid back even in two lifetimes."

Zhu Heng continued to argue and muttered lightly: "Don't think too much about people."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Mingzhu picked up the pillow behind her back and threw it at Zhu Heng. Zhu Heng reacted quickly, and turned his body to the side, and fell directly on the carpet with his pillow over him. Xiao Mingzhu's eyes widened and pinched her waist and said, "Zhu Heng, are you a slut? You have learned to argue without learning anything else in school, right?"

Zhu Heng felt wronged, and raised his legs and put away his feet, squatting on the sofa as if he was a pitiful puppy, his eyes were black, and he raised his head and said weakly: "How can you be the queen? Okay, what are you saying? Besides, I miss the Grand Tutor very much."

Zhu Jinyong, who was playing with his mobile phone next to him, snorting with disdain.

Turning back to Zhu Yao, "Yaoyao, how are the tutors in school doing to you?"

Ah? Zhu Yao thrust his hand with Longyan, and his expression was stunned. He subconsciously glanced at Zhu Heng and pursed his lips slightly. Then his eyes flowed, and his fair face was full of obedience. He slowly said: "It's great, the Taifu is very good at studying, and he is the first in the grade. He has helped me a lot. He also often borrows me notes..."

"Listen..." Xiao Mingzhu's tone was raised, saying that it was for Zhu Heng to listen, "The Grand Tutor takes care of your sister like this, and you still say bad things about others."

Zhu Heng really wants to say that the Taifu is not taking care of her sister, is he who falls in love with her sister, and is he going to fall in love with her early?

Xiao Mingzhu murmured: "With the Taifu's grades, I guess I can be admitted to Jin University without taking the college entrance examination. I will ask tomorrow. If only he is willing to give you two homework..."

Zhu Heng was afraid that Hara Ze would have learned it if Hara Ze taught him.

Zhu Jinyong was a little reluctant and said, "It's okay for our son. Yaoyao is a girl. There is a difference between men and women. Let the Taifu teach him..." He curled his lips and finished speaking with Xiao Mingzhu's aura, "It's not appropriate."

Xiao Mingzhu hugged her chest with her hands and said, "You know what a fool!"

...

The room door is closed. The bedroom is warm and the light is dark. Zhu Yao leans behind the door, quietly takes out his phone, and starts typing in the WeChat message box: [Hara Ze, what are you doing now?]

At 7:30, he should be reviewing this time.

The next second, the phone began to vibrate violently.

The hand holding the phone tightened. Zhu Yao stared at the screen, and joy came from her eyebrows. She stood up straight and coughed lightly. She felt her throat a little dry, so she hurried to the desk, opened the cup, and took two sips regardless of the cold water.

I felt my throat moist, so I quickly answered the phone.

"Hello……"

On the other end of the phone was the sweet voice of the little princess. Haraza stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, wearing a light blue home clothes, lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly, and said to her: "Have you returned to the room?"

How did he know? His soft face was pressed against the phone screen, Zhu Yao pursed her lips, her lips were pink and plump because they had just been stained with water. She nodded gently. Thinking that he could not see her nodding, she answered: "Well... I just came back."

My left hand was empty and didn't know what to do, so I had to subconsciously put it on my right wrist and gently rub the fair skin on the inside of my wrist with my thumb.

Her hair was hanging slightly, and she buried her head like a little quail.

A soft voice also came out slowly from the bottom of his throat, "Brother, he said a little bad tone today, don't take it to heart."

Hara Zawa said: "Your Highness also cares about the princess."

"Yeah." Zhu Yao nodded, knowing that he wouldn't care. "I went out with you today, and he didn't tell his mother and father either."

Her voice was nice, well-behaved, and a little shy. Hara Ze raised his eyes and looked at the lights and snow outside the window.

As soon as the snow came, the whole world seemed to be quiet. Only her voice whispered softly in his ears, like feathers, gently, and then, scratching him. Haraze's thin lips slightly opened: "Your Highness knows how to do it. I will explain to the emperor and the empress in the future."

What happened next...explain...

Knowing what he was talking about, Zhu Yao couldn't help but be happy and laughed softly. It seemed that she had been fed a spoonful of honey, and her heart, liver, spleen and lungs were sweet. She felt so happy. In the past, she thought it was the happiest thing when she looked at him from a distance. When she reincarnated, she thought it was the happiest thing when she sat at the same table with him. Later... when he hugged her and held her, she felt that this should be the happiest thing. Now she realized that there were many happier things with him.

Why is he... so popular?

The laughter was very shallow, but it was clearly heard.

Hara Ze could almost imagine that the little princess there holding her cell phone, lowering her head, happily talking to him about the phone, and then smirking silly. She always wrote what she wanted to express in her heart in her eyes. When he saw it, she would understand.

He also smiled softly with her.

His face was a little hot. Zhu Yao sat down on the sofa, held the pillow in his arms and played with it, and continued to chat with him. It was all very trivial things. Time flies quickly, and before he knew it, he chatted for an hour. Before hanging up WeChat, Zhu Yao called him: "Hara Ze."

"Um."

With his left hand rubbed the pillow, Zhu Yao's ears began to turn red. The room was very quiet, and the other side of the phone was very quiet. It was quiet. The sound of his heart was thumping, and the faster he jumped, and his whole head was dizzy.

After squeezing for a long time, I squeezed out a sentence from my throat: "You kiss me today... do you think... do you think I'm good?"

Do you think I'm good?

The girl's voice was soft and very light and careful. The black eyes of Haraze paused in the distance of the snow scene, her expression was soft and calm, and her ears suddenly turned red. But he spoke very calmly, word by word, affectionate and gentle: "The princess is very good."

Holding breath, she pinched her cell phone, nervously, and buried half of her face in the pillow, finally smiled. She slowly raised her face, and then heard Hara Ze over there, and said slowly:
Chapter completed!