Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

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Chi Jiao picked up the fruit knife that fell on the ground, turned it around in her hand, and put it in the fruit bowl on the table.

Thinking of Chi Ze's frightened little face just now, she wanted to laugh.

However, just now she also suddenly discovered a problem.

She hadn't seen Chi Ze's face much before, but she didn't realize that Chi Ze didn't have any resemblance to their Chi family members.

But he doesn't look like Zhu Limin either.

Could it be that the little guy is not her father's biological son at all?

The seeds of doubt took root in her heart, and a gloom flashed in Chi Jiao's eyes.

Check this thing out.

She couldn't let her father raise his son for another man.

Thinking of this, Chi Jiao yawned lazily and climbed onto the bed.

The night gradually became quiet.

When Chi Jiao was sleeping soundly, suddenly, the sound of the window being opened woke her up, she opened her eyes suddenly, and sat up from the bed.

He put his hand under the pillow, touched the military dagger hidden under the pillow for self-defense, and looked at the window calmly.

Immediately after, her expression was stunned.

I saw a familiar figure neatly flip through the window and enter the room.

The boy stood in the dark shadow, but Chi Jiao still recognized Quan Jue at a glance.

"Brother Quan?" Chi Jiao came back to her senses, jumped off the bed, and ran to Quan Jue.

Quan Jue still carried the chill from the night, and his dark eyes looked deeply at the girl who ran in front of him.

She was wearing a white puff-sleeved nightdress, and the skirt just reached the bend of her legs, revealing her slender white calves.

She looked up at him, the eyes of the deer were as bright as stars.

"It's so late, why are you here?" Chi Jiao thought she was dreaming.

If this scene hadn't happened for real, then she would never have imagined that Quan Jue would turn into her bedroom late at night through the window.

"You didn't go to school today." Quan Jue lowered his eyes to look at Chi Jiao, his low and cool voice dyed with restrained tenderness, "I'll see what's going on."

Chi Jiao's nose moved.

She was so close to Quan Jue that she could smell the alcohol on him.

"Brother Quan, have you been drinking?" Chi Jiao frowned and asked.

"Drink a little." Quan Jue said lightly.

"How much is a little bit?" Chi Jiao asked.

Quan Jue bent down and stared straight at Chi Jiao with those pitch-black eyes that looked like black gems.

The shape of his eyes is of a somewhat seductive type, probably because of drinking alcohol, the tips of his eyes are a little red, which adds to the extravagant enchantment.

The distance between the two is very close now, almost the bridge of the nose is against the bridge of the nose.

Chi Jiao looked into Quan Jue's eyes and felt his breath entering her nose, making her breathing a little chaotic.

"You treat me as a brother." Quan Jue said, "How can a sister take care of a brother?"

"Who said that the younger sister can't take care of the elder brother?" Chi Jiao pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, "Who made the rule, can you tell me?"

Quan Jue's eyes fell on her lips.

That full-colored little mouth, when pouted, is very cute.

It was like a little cherry, enticing him to take a bite.

With that in mind, Quan Jue immediately took action.

His handsome face came closer to Chi Jiao.

Thin lips pressed against her lips.

Chi Jiao's body suddenly collapsed, and her eyes widened blankly.

Before she could come back to her senses, his arm wrapped around her waist, and the other hand held the back of her head.