The autumn wind bids farewell to August and welcomes September.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, Zhang Zhiming was sitting in the living room, eating lunch in small bites, staring at the scenery not far away. Suddenly the scenery looked back, and he quickly turned back to watch the TV series played at noon.

As the saying goes, beauty is worth eating. Today, Yu Chunjiao has a bun and a snow-white neck. After taking off her coat on her upper body, only a small white suspender is left, revealing her round and white shoulders. Looking down, she can see her slender waist.

The most important thing is that she wore a hip-covering long skirt today, which is also known as the legendary "stepmother skirt". She was half-kneeling on the sofa to sort out the clothes and daily necessities that Zhang Zhiming would wear in the next half month.

After closing the suitcase, Yu Chunjiao turned around and asked, "Brother, were you looking at me just now?"

"Ah, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Zhiming pretended not to hear what she was saying, took a mouthful of food, and said excitedly: "Li Yunlong is currently attacking Ping'an County. This part is very classic. Do you want to watch it together?"

"Strange, why did I always feel like someone was staring at me just now."

Yu Chunjiao muttered after hearing this.

After Zhang Zhiming finished eating, he put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, burped and commanded: "Chunjiao, wash the bowls and sweep the floor. We will set off at around two-thirty."

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Today is September 1st, the registration day for freshmen at Jiangling University, so Yu Chunjiao helped Zhang Zhiming pack his luggage.

"Can you please stop calling me that? Don't you feel uncomfortable with this title?"

Yu Chunjiao sighed and said softly.

Zhang Zhiming turned his head and smiled mischievously, "Then how do you want me to call you, Xiao Chunjiao, Xiao Jiaojiao, or Chunchun, Jiaojiao, I can call you anything, it depends on what you like.

What kind."

"Don't!"

Yu Chunjiao's scalp went numb after hearing this: "I think Sister Yu before was quite good."

Zhang Zhiming was not happy: "What a fart, we are so close, how can we act like sister to sister all the time?"

"Bah, who is close to you..."

Yu Chunjiao glared at Zhang Zhiming, blushed and picked up Zhang Zhiming's empty bowl and quickly went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

"Jiaojiao, please slow down, don't fall."

It had been five days since Zhang Zhiming last kissed Yu Chunjiao. In the past few days, he had been carefully testing Yu Chunjiao's bottom line, trying to push her back step by step.

It seems that the effect is quite good so far. Now there is no problem if I tease her occasionally. I can look forward to the future.

It took a long time to wash Yu Chunjiao's bowl, so long that even Zhang Zhiming couldn't finish it even when he saw Li Yunlong ordered to fire at Xiuqin.

Walking quietly to the door of the kitchen, Zhang Zhiming found evidence of Yu Chunjiao's laziness. She was not washing the dishes at all, but was talking on the phone. From the tone of her voice, she must be quite close.

"When school starts, take care of yourself and don't argue with your classmates. I have to work today, so I won't see you."

"Asking for leave, asking for any kind of leave, that's it, I'm done."

School starts?

Don't have a dispute?

Is it because the child of a relative in her family is clinging to her?

"Chunjiao, who were you on the phone with just now?" Zhang Zhiming walked up and asked.

"Brother, can you really stop calling me Chunjiao? I'm getting goosebumps." Yu Chunjiao tilted her head to the other side, looking a little angry.

"Okay, okay."

Zhang Zhiming came up to her, looked at her with a smile and asked, "Who was Xiao Jiaojiao talking to on the phone just now?"

Yu Chunjiao glared at him dissatisfied and said bluntly: "My son."

"Wow, how old is your son?"

Zhang Zhiming didn't believe it at all and looked frightened.

Yu Chunjiao was silent for a moment, but decided to tell Zhang Zhiming the truth. After all, it was impossible to hide this kind of thing forever, and she never thought about hiding it.

"Eighteen years old."

As soon as Yu Chunjiao finished speaking, Zhang Zhiming frowned.

Is this guy angry?

When Yu Chunjiao was about to continue explaining to Zhang Zhiming what the situation was, Zhang Zhiming suddenly laughed.

"You're so good, Yu Chunjiao. As a little maid, you dare to scold your master. I'm going to give you a beating."

Zhang Zhiming, with lightning speed, slapped Yu Chunjiao hard on the buttocks.

With a crisp 'snap' sound, Zhang Zhiming quickly slipped away, leaving Yu Chunjiao stunned on the spot, her face rising with blushes, and she didn't know whether it was because of anger or embarrassment.

"Zhang Zhiming!"

Yu Chunjiao roared with sparks in her eyes, and then rushed out to fight Zhang Zhiming. She seemed angry.

The two of them played chasing each other in the living room. Whenever Yu Chunjiao was about to catch Zhang Zhiming, Zhang Zhiming would always get away from Yu Chunjiao easily by ducking out of the way.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, Zhang Zhiming's thigh accidentally hit the corner of the table while he was dodging, and he fell straight to the ground. Yu Chunjiao, who was chasing him, also tripped over his feet and walked straight towards him.

Come.

"thump!"

Zhang Zhiming yelled in his heart, "Referee, someone hit someone with the ball and committed a foul. Quickly arrest these rude people and put them in jail."

Returning to reality, Zhang Zhiming said with a painful look on his face: "Chunjiao, you are so heavy, my bones are almost broken by you!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

After a period of madness, Yu Chunjiao's hair was a little disheveled. She looked at Zhang Zhiming with big watery eyes and looked very worried: "How is your health? Are you okay? I'll pull you up."

However, just when she was about to get up and pull Zhang Zhiming, Zhang Zhiming suddenly put his arm around her waist with one hand, held her chin with the other, and kissed her red lips directly.

"Hmm~"

Yu Chunjiao's eyes widened and she struggled fiercely.

It's just that this farce was deliberately staged by Zhang Zhiming, so how could she let her get away so easily, even though she pushed Zhang Zhiming and stood still.

This time, Zhang Zhiming had to report to the university, which required fifteen days of military training, which meant that he had to live in the school for at least fifteen days, so he decided to leave a deep impression on Yu Chunjiao today and let her stay in this half

Yue also needs to think about herself and herself all the time.

Outside the window of the living room, Zhang Tingyao looked at the scene in his house and left quietly, with a rather gratified smile on his lips.

"Oh, when my son grows up, he will dig other people's cabbage."

"This is much better than when I was eighteen."

"It seems like it's time for me to prepare my grandson's diapers and stroller. After all, he is a college student who focuses on his studies and doesn't have much time to take care of his children."

Zhang Tingyao originally rushed home today to accompany Zhang Zhiming to register at school. He thought that he had missed many important moments in Zhang Zhiming's life. This time the relationship was finally relieved, so he had to come and see him no matter how busy he was.
Chapter completed!