Chapter 830: President, He's a Voice Controller! 47

Qiao Sirui chuckled again, and couldn't help but fantasize in his mind that the little girl was drowsy with her mobile phone in the bed, and from time to time she opened her eyes and glanced at the mobile phone in her hand to give him a message, and then tilted her head back to sleep, maybe if the little girl didn't hold her hand, she could be smashed by the mobile phone if she didn't hold her hand and her posture was wrong, and then she woke up and looked at the mobile phone screen in front of her in a daze, and then gave him a message like good night when she fell asleep just now.

'Josley Love +3, currently 57. ’

Obviously, he was just thinking about it, and that picture seemed to have appeared in front of him, which made people unable to resist it at all, the corners of Qiao Sirui's lips couldn't help but curl, looking at the mobile phone screen that had been dark because he hadn't operated for a long time, as if he could see Chu Ci's movements from inside.

Full of picture sense.

Qiao Sirui was thinking so, and then saw that the mobile phone that had been blacked out suddenly lit up again, and a message from Chu Ci appeared on the screen.

Qiao Sirui was stunned for a moment, clicked on the phone screen, and saw that there was an additional voice message in the chat box of the two.

Josley's fingertips touched the note.

The little girl was soft, and her voice changed slightly through the microphone and other electronic devices.

"Senior brother, it's getting late, I'm going to sleep, senior brother should go to bed early, good night."

'Josley Love +3, currently 60. ’

The end of this sentence was soft, with a little sleepiness, almost making Qiao Sirui straighten up from the sofa, the original light under his eyes was even stronger, he opened his lips, licked the corners of his lips slightly with the tip of his tongue, and suddenly felt a little dry mouth, and the faint smoke with lemon mint around him also made him feel a little restless.

The corners of his lips pursed slightly, his eyes drooped, he looked at the screen of his mobile phone, paused for a long time to return to the past goodnight, and then his fingertips lightly touched the note representing the voice mark again, and the little girl's voice sounded again in the silence around him.

Qiao Sirui listened to it five or six times in a row, and after silently clicking on this voice to save it, he raised his hand to cover one of his eyes, sighed, and chuckled a little mockingly at the corner of his lips.

It's rare to have such an embarrassing time, Chu Ci's voice just now almost made him not hold his phone steady, this is just to sit up, he is a little glad that he put out the cigarette in his hand in advance just now, otherwise he was afraid that he would not burn his rhythm just now.

It is already the height of autumn, although the north is fine during the day, but at night you can already feel a significant cooling, outside the water is thick, with a few last bird calls and insect chirps.

Qiao Sirui stood up and looked quietly into the distance for a while.

He didn't turn on the lights, and the only light around him was a little light shining through the glass windows from the distant lights.

The young man stood in the darkness, his eyes were heavy, reflecting a bit of light, he was wearing a thin shirt, the corners of his lips were slightly curled, and there was a bit of clarity on his body.

Then he turned around and walked towards the door, and the soft voice of Chu Ci sounded again in the silent air around him.

Qiao Sirui opened the balcony door and walked into the house, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he pressed the mobile phone in his hand slightly against his chin.