Chapter 120: I Know You're Not a White
After taking care of the matter, he went home with a little girl who refused to let go of his hand.
It's also a coincidence that he learned a while ago that the little girl's house in Suzhou was adjacent to his house.
When he got to her door, he asked, "Do you have a key?"
"This isn't my house, how can I have the key?" she tilted her head, as if puzzled by his behavior.
The man laughed again: "......"
Will Chinese medicine also reduce IQ?
He was now beginning to suspect that she was drunk, not Chinese medicine.
He asked with interest, "Then where is your home?"
"My family, my family is in ......," she thought with a serious face, and after a while, she said aggrievedly, "I, I seem to have forgotten too." ”
Chu Shaochen had no choice but to take her back to his home.
As soon as the little girl entered, she consciously took off her shoes, jumped onto his sofa, stepped on the sofa with her bare little feet, and picked up the pillow on his sofa skillfully.
Familiar with the road.
"Xiaobai Xiaobai, are you watching TV?" she turned her head, her gaze moving to his face.
The mood that had just improved suddenly turned cloudy.
Mu Xueyao just regarded him as Yi Bai.
"I'm a little sleepy. His voice grew colder.
Chu Shaochen opened the bedroom door, turned around and was about to lock the door, when he saw the little girl put down the pillow in a daze and walked in front of him obediently.
Mu Xueyao pinched the corner of her clothes: "Little white...... Is Xiaobai angry?"
Her cautious look pierced his heart again.
How much does she care about Yi Bai?
However, how could he be willing to let her cry.
"No, I'm just sleepy. Chu Shaochen lowered his eyes and tried his best to speak softly.
"It just so happens that I'm sleepy too. Mu Xueyao decisively squeezed into the guest bedroom, closed the door with her backhand, pulled open the quilt and lay in.
Again, as she had done last time, she peeked at him with a small head.
Chu Shaochen entered the bathroom, and when he came out again, he had already changed into pajamas, and the little girl had not slept yet, looking at him with blank eyes.
"I still have things to deal with, you go to sleep first. With that, he opened the door and was about to step out, when she got up.
Mu Xueyao pursed her lips: "Its ...... Actually, I know you're not a novice......"
Chu Shaochen's hand on the doorknob did not move.
"I, I know you are Chu Shaochen. She lowered her eyelids, "Thank you so much for cooperating with me, you really look like him." ”
When Mu Xueyao said this, for a while, Chu Shaochen couldn't tell whether she was awake or still in confusion.
But what's the matter with her tone that Yi Bai is dead?
It is estimated that it is really still confused.
She knew who he was, so what she did to him just now was to treat him as Yi Bai, or was it ......
Chu Shaochen couldn't cry or laugh.
"Well, if you have something, deal with it first. She spat out the words softly, turned her head and smothered herself under the covers.
The man's movements paused, and finally he came out of the bedroom.
......
He was in the study to deal with the company's affairs, and before he knew it, it was one o'clock in the morning.
Chu Shaochen closed the computer and was about to go to the guest bedroom when the sound of broken glass came from the living room.
He quickly opened the door, just in time to see the little girl crouching down stupidly, ready to pick up the pieces of the glass with her hands.
The little girl's eyes swept over him, and she smiled apologetically: "I...... I didn't mean to...... I was wrong......"
The man's face was so gloomy that it seemed to be dripping water, and she subconsciously shrunk her neck.
"I'll take care of it now......" she said weakly, reaching for the glass on the floor.
The man said coldly, "Who asked you to pick it up?"
"Go back to sleep. He gestured to the bedroom.