Daddy, don't flirt

It turns out that the thing in Jamie's kitchen that looks like salt is sugar——both white, so how is he to blame?

"..."

Fortunately, the following dishes are all normal, neither too sweet nor too salty, but Jamie doesn’t think that they were made by Dan. It’s so possible that 80% of them were made out quite normal just because he accidentally confused the sugar and salt again…

After the meal, Jamie packs her things, returns the keys to the property center, and leave with Dan.

It’s only six o'clock in the evening and a waste of time to go back like this, so she suggests getting off the car and go shopping in the nearby commercial street.

Strolling around, the two couldn't help but walk to the high school they had both attended before. This high school is particularly famous in City A and is an institution of high level.

She stretched out her hands and patted on the edge of the wall, calculating the height of the wall and the probability that she could climb over it.

When she was in high school, she would often climb up and then get out from this wall with Wendy, and then run to the commercial street over there to eat delicious food they enjoyed.

It's a pity that she can't go back anymore, but the memories become more and more precious and beautiful.

She was thinking about it, but her body suddenly vacates, and her whole person was higher than the wall.

Looking out from here, she can see an old tree by the wall. She was a little surprised. Why is this tree still here?

"Go quick onto it! I can barely stand you weight." Dan's low urging sound came from below. She stops hesitating, holding the wall with adept, and then lifts her petite body up and then down, over it as light as a feather.

Before Dan comes over, she quickly runs to the tree, looking for something.

Sure enough, she finds it.

"Director Wang, Jamie is going to kill you" are engraved on the tree trunk. Although many years have passed, the traces remain

engraved with the knife on it shows how angry the owner is,

knew it, Dan has already climbed over the wall

would see it, Jamie rushes

Dan chases

all the students in the school have gone home. Some of the students who stay at the school are all on the third grade, struggling

night is dim, and it is December, and the wind blows on your face as if someone is scratching your face

He catches her at the middle of the playground and finds her almost out of her breath,

in his

lips, his eyes illuminating the street lamps around the playground, bright like stars, soft and charming light shining in

was breathing hard with her hands on her knees, gasping and blaming herself in heart for

she was really uncomfortable, Dan shook his head with lovable despise, stretching out his hand on her back to gently

his breath, but her face gets red by the cold wind, her body not warmed up from the running just now,

hasn't left yet,

off-white scarf around his neck and wrapped it around her neck, softly reprimanding, "Why don't you wear a scarf when you come out. I won't care about you if

lovely mouth, a pair of charming eyes suspecting what he just said——she would believe anything

putting his cold little hands into

doesn't take out her little paw, but instead wraps her little hands with his hands. His palms are wide and dry and warm, in sharp contrast with the temperature of

out his hand and unzipped her

are you doing?" Jamie's small face suddenly turned red, and he quickly covered his clothes, zipped up, and looked at him

face was incomparably innocent. He looked at her, "To find out how much have you

Jamie's face flushes, and she stuttered such a sentence, pulling the zipper to the top, her whole

Pervert?

hand so that she cannot escape, and then gently pulls her into his arms,