Chapter 1008: Sudden conflict

The butler said to him about what happened during the day.
Zhai Ziheng went upstairs and saw the door of her bedroom half covered, and gently pushed it away. On the bed, on the carpet, all kinds of beautiful dresses, ornaments and sweets were thrown everywhere, and the crystals scattered all over the place. In the middle of the eye, I saw the little girl sitting on the ground with his back to him, snoring and singing a veil.
Her back is beautiful, so beautiful that she can't wait to smash it in her arms, but what is she wearing? The soft pink blouse faintly outlines her beautiful body, but it also makes his dawn dark.
Xia Yan sang, and lightly rose from the carpet, holding a veil and pointing at the mirror twice, only to see the man behind him from the reflection of the mirror. "Hey brother!" She burst into a beautiful smile and turned to meet her. "You are coming back, look, my new dress is not good?"
He took the veil on her hand and threw it aside.
"Hey brother?" She looked at him inexplicably, only to find that his face was a little wrong.
Yan Ziheng Shen Sheng asked: "Who asked you to receive these gifts?"
She was frightened. He had never seen such a screaming man, and he couldn’t say anything: "I..." He said that he could not accept it, but he did not say that he was not allowed to accept it! He didn't tell her, no matter what she can do? Originally, she thought she would accept the gift and make a good relationship with the classmates. He would be happy.
Still not clearing his thoughts, he listened to the scorpion-balance command: "The clothes are taken off."
"Ah?" She stayed again and didn't respond.
He was impatient, frowning and pulling her shirt, and the soft and light blouse "tearing" under his violent force to crack a hole, revealing her light white undercoat.
"Yeah!" She was scared and scared, and covered her chest with her hand.
The 12-year-old girl, whose body is not yet fully developed, is faintly transparent. Under the light white, she has only a slightly raised chest. If there is a shape that seems to be absent, let his nephew suddenly tighten.
She ran out from his side.
The girl's messy footsteps disappeared into the depths of the corridor, and Ziziheng stood in the same place and did not chase.
He looked down and looked at the hand that had only torn her clothes. The rest of the fingers were still there. It was a very strange one, and people had some irregular temperatures. He didn't know what happened to him. He didn't think much about it at the moment. He felt angry when he saw the clothes that others gave him. When he was angry, he naturally moved his hand and decided to take the unsightly thing on her body. The clothes are torn off.
Forgot, she is a girl.
Knowing that he heard the "yes" that was scared and scared, he only reacted to what he had done. This kind of behavior is too rude, too embarrassing, he... How can she do this to her?
Yan Ziheng closed his eyes slightly, slowly adjusted his breathing, and expelled the picture he had seen that should not be seen from his mind. Immediately, he turned and followed her in the direction of the disappearance of the footsteps.
After opening several rooms in a row, I found her in a small tea room at the corner of the corridor.
She squatted in the corner, her arms crossed over her chest, and her white fingers clutched her shoulders. Seeing him, she was somewhat scared and shrank again.
Zhai Ziheng stood in front of the door and did not walk in immediately.
One big one is so close to the distance of a few steps.
Xia Wei’s look is not very good-looking, and there is still a panic that can’t be concealed. It’s really scaring her. Although she is still young and doesn’t know anything about men and women, she instinctively feels scared. Very uncomfortable. But at the same time, she felt that she should not, her brother is as good as her, how can she be afraid of him? She has the courage to keep her body from shrinking again, but she does not dare to step forward.
In the end, Zhai Ziheng broke the silence: "I'm sorry."
Sorry? She was a glimpse again, but after only a few seconds, the body relaxed because of this "sorry". I don't know why, his hoarse voice has a strangely soothing power.
Xia Wei carefully, trying to smile at him.
Her smile is a bit stiff, but in his opinion, it is the most beautiful look under the sun.
In fact, what she didn't know was that from childhood to age, Zhai Ziheng never apologized to anyone. This is the first time in his life to say "I'm sorry". He is more nervous than her, for fear that she will refuse.
Fortunately, she did not.
Zhai Ziheng tried to step forward, but she suddenly became nervous and her body shrank back.
He immediately stopped in place, trying to make his voice soft: "I am not malicious."
She bit her lip and didn't know what to say.
Zhai Ziheng stopped for a moment, and then went on to say: "I didn't mean it. I just don't like to see you wearing clothes from others." He rarely explained anything to people, he said very slowly. "You are my adoption. I am responsible for eating, wearing and living. I just saw that scene, I was very angry and I was stunned."
He didn't know if she could understand the meaning of the words, and said, watching her nervously.
She also looked at him. At first, she was puzzled. Later, she seemed to understand slowly. She cautiously tried to say, "So, my brother, you just don't like me wearing the clothes that others have sent?"
"tell him.
It turned out to be the case - the little girl's heart slowly settled down, and the tension of offense was vanished, replaced by guilt and touch. "I'm sorry," she said to him. "I don't know if you don't like it." If she knew, then even if someone else gave her clothes, she wouldn't wear it.
The look of Zhai Ziheng relaxed: "This is the first time, I don't blame you. Don't do this anymore."
"I won't," she said, pulling a large square of cotton and linen from the tea table on the side and wrapping it on her body to cover the torn clothes. She stepped forward to him and looked up at him. "Hey brother, I will only wear the clothes you sent alone."
"This is awkward." There was a faint smile in his eyes, holding her hand and leaving the tea room.
On that day, he told people to take away all the things in her room and throw them into the trash can. The housekeeper said that she had not been able to find a suitable image consultant for her. He called her image consultant and first advised her on a temporary basis.
His image consultants have a lot of research on men's clothing, and they are much weaker in women's wear. They have been forced by the main family, and they dare not follow it. They have to cry and face to study this little princess.