Chapter Eighty-Four: She Just Had to Stand Still
Listening to the tiny sound of the phone's hair and the girl's soft and glutinous voice, Jun Chu only felt that his heart was tickling and numb as if it had been brushed by a feather.
"I'm trying to make money, otherwise how can I afford to raise a certain little pig in the future," Jun said teasingly.
He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the lights of the thousands of homes below, bustling and noisy, but his heart was unprecedentedly calm.
Such a leisurely moment was something he had never thought of before.
Dongfang Siyou held up his hand on the phone, but he didn't expect the man to be still working at this time, and he was a little distressed.
But Piggy? It can't be her, right? Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth twitched unconsciously, this is probably the first time someone has called her that.
"Mr. Jun, who do you say is the little pig?" her voice was cold, with obvious warning, obviously dissatisfied with the title of Jun.
"What do you say?" Although he couldn't see the other party through the screen, Jun Chu couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth as long as he thought of Dongfang Siyu's appearance on the other end of the phone, and there was a smile in his eyes.
"Mr. Jun, may I ask what about your coldness?" Didn't they all say that Jun Shao was ruthless and ruthless, and was ruthless and domineering? But what she saw didn't seem to be like this.
I didn't expect Youyou to start teasing him, Jun Chu was slightly stunned for a while.
There is no need to deliberately inquire about other people's evaluations of him, he also knows it, but whether he is not close to women or cold and indifferent, it is just because they are not her.
"Youyou, you're different," Jun Chu's tone was serious.
Dongfang Si was stunned for a moment, probably because he didn't expect him to be so serious, as if as long as it was her problem, whether it was a joke or something else, he would take it seriously.
A warm current passed through her heart, this man, every time she thought he loved her enough, he would make her feel that he loved him more than she imagined.
"Mr. Jun, what should I do if you make me feel that I don't love you enough?" Dongfang Si said after a moment's thought.
She didn't say anything joking, but really felt so in her heart.
"Youyou, you just need to stay with me and let me love you. ”
Some people are destined to love others, and some people are destined to be loved, so she just has to stand in place and wait for him to love.
Dongfang Siyou felt that she was obviously not a sentimental person, but because of Junxuan, her eyes were red many times.
"No," she retorted resolutely, her voice still hoarse.
When Jun Chu heard her words, his heart tightened, thinking that Yu Yu was unwilling to stay by his side.
But in the next second, she heard the girl continue: "I will be doubly good to you in the future." ”
Love is always mutual, she doesn't need Jun to take 99 steps to her, she only needs his 50 steps is enough, and the remaining 50 steps are left to her.
Jun Chu felt that his heart had never been so urgent as it was now, and he desperately wanted to fly to her side immediately.
"Pluck, let's bring the rice balls over next time," Dongfang Siyu changed the subject, obviously she had only left the manor for a short time, but she found that she suddenly missed the little guy a little.
Jun Chu's heart was full of joy because of a scream, so he automatically ignored the little taste in his heart, and agreed without thinking about it.
The two chatted a little more intermittently, maybe because this feeling was too relaxed, or maybe they were really sleepy, and after a while, Dongfang Siyou fell asleep, and the phone fell on the pillow and was not found.
Jun Chu called softly twice on the other end of the phone, and responded to him except the sound of steady breathing.
He smiled helplessly before hanging up the phone.