Chapter 1171 (1/2)

You will never wake up a person who pretends to sleep. Now Zhuang Zhou pretends to sleep. Knowing that he can't wake up, Jiujiu can only take a blanket from the house and cover Zhuang Zhou.

At first, Zhuang Zhou was really pretending to sleep, but when Jiujiu covered him with a blanket and smelled the smell of Jiujiu on the stall, Zhuang Zhou slowly fell asleep.

During this time, Zhuang Zhou didn't sleep very well. He was so sleepy that he couldn't sleep at all until late at night. But today, smelling the smell of the blanket, he fell asleep soon.

Zhuang Zhou slept soundly. When he woke up, he took out his mobile phone and found that it was more than ten o'clock now.

Zhuang Zhou got up from the sofa and almost subconsciously wanted to find Jiujiu. Then he saw Jiujiu smoking on the balcony with bare feet and wearing a nightdress.

Zhuang Zhou did not like girls who smoked before. Probably like all men's prejudices, he felt that girls smoking must not be good girls, but after seeing Jiujiu smoking, Zhuang Zhou's eyes were obsessed for a moment.

Nine nine had no makeup, a face was clear and insipid, and there was no long slender eyeliner and no dark eye shadow. Some were just worried about it. Nine hands were holding a cigarette, and a white mist was spitting out of her mouth. Her face was bluntly blurred with the diffusion of smoke, which made Zhuang Zhou's heart tighten again.

Zhuang Zhou walked towards Jiu Jiu, but at the moment of his action, Jiu Jiu turned directly. After seeing Zhuang Zhou, Jiu Jiu suddenly showed a shallow smile on her sad face.

Aware that Zhuang Zhou was looking at his finger holding a cigarette, Jiujiu smiled and said, ”sorry, I'm addicted to smoking. I can't help it.”

Zhuang Zhou hurriedly said, ”it doesn't matter.”

Obviously, in the past, he hated girls' smoking most, but now he feels that if the girl is Jiujiu, he can tolerate it.

Zhuang Zhou's words were so fast and anxious that Jiujiu laughed again.

Jiujiu pursed her lips and said softly, ”well, by the way, are you hungry? I cooked breakfast. If you don't mind, have some before you go.”

How can you mind? If you can, Zhuang Zhou is willing to eat it all his life.

Jiujiu went to the kitchen and brought out the porridge and side dishes she had been warming in the pot.

Breakfast is very simple. Fried egg porridge and a small dish of cold dishes are exquisite but small in quantity. Girls can eat enough, but men definitely eat less.

Obviously, it could be solved in three or two bites, but Zhuang Zhou ate for more than half an hour. Even so, he still had less than half a bowl of porridge left.

Jiujiu knew that Zhuang Zhou wanted to stay a little longer, but he said unforgivingly, ”don't eat if it's too bad.”

Jiujiu said, making a gesture to pour out the porridge in the bowl.

But Jiujiu's hand hasn't touched the bowl yet. Zhuang Zhouyi took the bowl up and poured the rest of the porridge into his mouth like ancient people drinking. While swallowing it, he said, ”it's delicious.”

Because he was too anxious to swallow and explained to Jiu Jiu while swallowing, Zhuang Zhou was directly choked. After a violent cough, Zhuang Zhou's white face turned red in an instant, and the corners of his eyes were filled with tears because of tossing.

Even though he was already so embarrassed, Zhuang Zhou didn't forget to wave to Jiu Jiu. It seemed that this matter had nothing to do with Jiu Jiu.

Looking at Zhuang Zhou's appearance, Jiujiu couldn't help sighing and whispered, ”in fact, you don't have to.”