Chapter 23: Don't Play with Fire
"You're Chu Shaochen. Mu Xueyao smiled and bent her eyes, and the words "ask for praise" were written all over her face.
Chu Shaochen's Adam's apple rolled up and down.
Very well-behaved.
Like the cat he had when he was a kid.
The man touched her head, looked down at the phone, operated for a while, looked up at her again, and asked in a gentle tone: "Then do you like me?"
"Uh-huh!" she nodded her little head heavily, with a serious expression, "I like it so much~"
"What do you like about me?"
"I like everything!"
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he tapped on the phone screen a few more times, and his expression returned to normal.
The car stopped slowly, and Luo Ye's thin voice sounded in the narrow space-
"Boss, it's here. ”
Chu Shaochen answered, picked her up and got out of the car.
Mu Xueyao hugged his neck, her hairy head nestled in front of his chest, listening to his strong and powerful heartbeat, yawning lazily, and gradually falling asleep.
Before returning home, Chu Shaochen looked down at the little girl with closed eyes in his arms, and smiled helplessly.
Is she defenseless when she's drunk?
Luo Ye opened the door for him and ran away for his life, leaving only him and the little girl in the room.
Put her on the bed in the master bedroom and help her cover the quilt, Chu Shaochen got up and prepared to go to the second bedroom to sleep, when his wrist suddenly became heavy.
He was defenseless, and a force pulled him backwards.
Someone who should have been sleeping pressed on him and made a bed knock on him.
Chu Shaochen snorted.
"Why don't you sleep?" he said in a hoarse voice, and his eyes were dark.
Because of this action, the clothes on his body were messed up, and his sexy collarbone was exposed, which aroused people's reverie.
The little girl raised her eyebrows angrily: "I can't sleep by myself." ”
It's a very ambiguous sentence.
"Huh?" he raised his lips meaninglessly, one rolled over, and the two switched places.
Mu Xueyao looked at him blankly, her dark eyes full of confusion.
Her skin was fine, creamy, and the tiny fuzz on her face could be seen from this distance.
After being silent for a long time, she smiled lowly and said word by word: "Man, don't play with fire." ”
Chu Shaochen didn't answer, a little crying and laughing.
Who is playing with fire?
He calmed down for a moment before letting go of her.
Mu Xueyao asked aggrievedly, "Does the little brother want to abandon me?"
Very fatal problem.
Those bright eyes stared at him, and he was silent, unable to say no.
"I'll make you a decanter soup. ”
He looked away from his delicate little face as if he were in the wind.
Mu Xueyao was a little deflated, but she swept her afterglow, swept to his reddish earlobes, and hooked her lips silently.
That's kind of ...... Shy?
Chu Shaochen quickly boiled the decanting soup, she looked directly at his face and drank the decanting soup.
"Why do you keep looking at me?"
She was serious: "Because you are beautiful and delicious." ”
Chu Shaochen: "......"
Very familiar earthy love words.
But what could he ask of a young girl who was unconscious?
Finally let her lie down and sleep obediently, she pulled the quilt over, revealing a pair of sparkling eyes.
Mu Xueyao's gaze changed position with his movements.
Only her reflection remained in his cold eyes: "I'll wash the dishes, you go to sleep first." ”
Obviously, Mu Xueyao didn't eat this set, but still looked at him.
When Chu Shaochen came back from washing the dishes, she was still in good spirits, and she didn't look at his dripping hand with any sleepiness.
The joints are well-defined and slender, and the fingertips are rounded.
Strange good-looking.
Someone who was drunk raised his hand restlessly, tugging at the corner of his clothes, and fearing being reprimanded, quickly retracted his hand back into the quilt.
Noticing Mu Xueyao's small movements, he said, "I still have work to deal with, and I won't be able to sleep until a while." ”