The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

Lu Zhichen quickly arrived at the God of War's small house.

It's a small house, but it's not really that small.

The Lu family's old house occupies a large area, and almost everything in the God of War's small house.

There is also a dedicated toy area.

When Lu Zhichen entered, the God of War was lying on his stomach, looking like he was going to sleep.

"God of War." Lu Zhichen shouted.

The God of War raised his eyelids, not paying much attention to him.

Lu Zhichen always rubbed its head and said some strange things to it, and said that life-long events might depend on it.

Still expecting it to give you a dog that month?

Ares is a smart dog and doesn't want to pay attention to this naive human being.

Lu Zhichen pointed the screen at the God of War, and Xing Jiu'an clearly saw the God of War's dislike of Lu Zhichen.

She couldn't help laughing.

I really couldn't hold back.

Lu Zhichen said in a pitiful tone again, "Two one, look, it dislikes me a lot, and usually bullies me."

Lu Zhichen walked over and met the God of War's gaze.

That look, as if to say, "Are you still a person?"

Lu Zhichen glanced at it, "Two one look, look at this look."

The tone is particularly sincere.

Seems to be really aggrieved.

Xing Jiu'an ignored him.

"God of War, do you remember me?"

When the God of War heard the familiar voice, he couldn't help but let out a cry, and flicked his tail, looking very excited.

However, its eyes looked at the empty mobile phone screen, and it seemed a little dazed.

"Wang." It looked at Lu Zhichen and seemed to be asking where he was.

Before Lu Zhichen answered, he stretched out his claws and scratched, thinking that Xing Jiu'an was locked in this little thing.

Lu Zhichen held the phone and let it pull, still complaining.

"Two one, you see, it also bullies my phone."

Ares withdrew his claws.

"Ow."

"Twenty-one, it still murdered me." Lu Zhichen continued to complain.

Xing Jiu'an simply wiped his hair, tied it up casually, and turned the camera over to point it at his face.

"Mars."

"Wang."

One person and one dog were particularly enthusiastic, and Lu Zhichen, who had a human-shaped mobile phone holder, sat down at will.

The God of War flicked his tail and looked very happy.

Xing Jiu'an said a few words, and the God of War Wang Wang's reply seemed very kind.

"Two one." Lu Zhichen slightly elongated his voice, looking for a sense of existence.

Why does the supporting role of God of War have a tendency to become the protagonist?

Someone never thought that what he and others were talking about was watching God of War.

"What's wrong?" Xing Jiu'an took time to reply to him.

Lu Zhichen put his face close.

Xing Jiu'an was caught off guard against his face.

Both were taken aback.

Beauty attack.

"Cough, what's the matter with you?" Xing Jiu'an was a little embarrassed.

Lu Zhichen pursed his lips, "You ignore me."

He complained.

Xing Jiu'an: "..."

"I do not have."

"You ignored me."

"I'm just talking to the God of War."

"you……"

The God of War was slowly squeezed out of the video range by Lu Zhichen, his eyes full of doubts.

Lu Zhichen's accusation quickly came to an end, and he summed it up in one sentence, "You should comfort me."

The first video call turned out to be like many times. Compared with Xing Jiu'an's discomfort, Lu Zhichen's face was particularly thick.

Xing Jiu'an opened his mouth, and even his movements could reveal the dazedness.

"Then... I was wrong?" The tone was questioning.

"That's not true." Lu Zhichen looked at the blank girl in the video with a gentle smile.

Don't blame us for not being able to speak on 21, but blame Lu Zhichen for being so capable! ! !