Childhood Sweethearts: He's Jealous Again!-Chapter 931: Chasing Girls Over Brothers
Chenchen returned to the line with a sullen face.
The instructor couldn’t help but touch his nose.
Couldn’t tell that this kid was quite aloof.
The week of military training flew by.
Chenchen didn’t get tanned.
Instead, Chongchong’s three brothers got a shade darker.
"Tsk... where did these dark lads come from?" Chongchong teased them intentionally while opening the door.
"It’s not someone else’s fault, putting love before us brothers!"
Upon hearing this, the three brothers’ faces turned even darker.
They were referring to the time Chongchong gave sunscreen to Chenchen but didn’t prepare any for them.
Chongchong, having been countered, felt embarrassed and stepped aside to let her brothers into the house.
"Brothers, how many days off do you have this time?" Chongchong immediately asked curiously.
Don’t get it wrong, the reason she asked was to see if Chenchen would have time to take her to school on her enrollment day.
"Today and tomorrow, two days." The three brothers said in unison.
"That’s great!" Chongchong immediately jumped up and down on the sofa in joy.
Tomorrow is precisely her enrollment day, and Brother Chenchen could just take her to school.
The three brothers couldn’t help but look at her puzzled.
Come on, they’re the ones on break, not her, why is she so happy?
It seems like she’s the one on break.
That night, Chongchong went to find Chenchen to talk about this.
"Brother Chenchen, can you come with me to school for enrollment tomorrow?"
The little girl lay across his desk, her clear and bright eyes eagerly staring at him.
Chenchen, who was writing, glanced at her briefly, "Don’t you have legs?"
"I do... but I want you to come with me." Chongchong continued to stare at him.
"No time."
After tossing these two words at her, Chenchen withdrew his gaze and focused on writing again.
Seeing him refuse, Chongchong immediately moved a small chair, sat on it, crossed her arms, puffed up her cheeks, and stared hard at him.
Even though there was no actual disturbance, Chenchen felt as if daggers were being inserted into him.
If looks could kill, he probably would have been a ghostly figure by now.
To finish these assignments properly, Chenchen paused his writing, looked at her helplessly, and said.
"Alright, I’ll accompany you to enroll tomorrow, okay?"
"Smooch!"
Her response was a wet kiss from the little girl.
"I knew Brother Chenchen is the best!"
"..."
If your gaze hadn’t been stabbing me all this time, would I maybe have agreed?
"Alright, Brother Chenchen, it’s getting late. I’m going home to sleep now. Good night, mwah!" The little girl smiled sweetly, waved her little paw at him, and dashed off.
After she left, Chenchen seemed absent-minded, lifted his hand to touch his cheek.
There was still a trace of wet saliva on it.
But it didn’t feel annoying.
In fact, a faint and indescribable feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart.
In human words, it felt pretty good.
Chenchen’s face couldn’t help but blush.
Is he crazy, thinking that a kiss from a little school-girl feels pretty good!
Crazy, crazy!
Really crazy!
Chenchen took a deep breath, just about to go back to writing to calm himself down, when he caught sight of Tong Mo leaning on the doorframe, giving him a meaningful look, "Son, why is your face so red? Could it be you’re lovesick?"
"..."
Chenchen tightened his grip on the pen and glared at her.
He’s not!
"Mommy, what does lovesick mean?" At this point, three-year-old Li Ke’ai ran over curiously to ask.
