Chapter 83: The School Grass with a Miserable Life (15)

When he woke up the next day, Du Chen stroked the side of Qin Gong's neck: "Please take leave these days." ”

She waved his hand away: "I'm in good health and can go to class." ”

He glanced at her neck vaguely: "You are still a high school student, and the influence is not good." ”

Qin Gong: "? ”

Little 8 reminded in a whisper, "You have a kiss mark on your neck." ”

Qin Gong: "......" remembered the suck he had on her neck before using Meng Chun Xiao on him.

She suddenly pounced, pressed Twilight, sucked both sides of his neck, and then pushed him away expressionlessly: "You go to work, I'll take leave." ”

There was a smile on his indifferent face, like a spring flower, a little dazzling.

"I'm not going to the company today, I'll accompany you."

She was a little surprised, Du Chen did a lot of things in the company, and he also inspected other branches of the group from time to time, and he was very busy, but she didn't expect him to take the initiative to take a day off.

Her surprise seemed to him to be a surprise, and he rubbed her head: "I'll take you out to play today." ”

"Okay."

The more he can make exceptions for her, the more important she is, and it seems that this broken soul still has a chance to be recovered.

Maybe it's because Qin Gong is dressed casually, it's rare that Du Chen didn't wear formal clothes today, but changed into a brand new casual sportswear, and she is used to seeing him meticulously, and now this casual style makes her can't help but take a few more looks.

"Where do you want to go?" He asked.

Qin Gong repeated Xiao 8's sultry words, and said softly: "As long as I am with you, I can go anywhere." ”

Twilight was very useful, and then took her to the cinema.

……

Sitting in the quiet cinema, Qin Gong was holding an ice coke with an expressionless face.

Watching a horror movie in the morning? Scold.

Twilight Chen thought back to the dating strategy she had quietly checked while changing clothes, holding popcorn in one hand and holding her hand in the other: "Don't be afraid," paused, "If you're afraid, hide in my arms." ”

Qin Gong: "...... I'm so scared. ”

He opened his arms.

She leaned into his arms with a blank face.

The corners of his lips were raised, and it seemed that the strategy was still somewhat useful.

She stared at the magnified grimace on the screen expressionlessly, and when he asked if he was still afraid, she replied without hesitation: "Afraid." ”

Then he hugged it tighter.

Qin Gong: Hehe.

Little 8 was overjoyed: "Hahaha, he seems to be teasing me!" ”

Qin Gong: "......"

Xiao 8 laughed and his voice trembled: "Have you seen less of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood?" This kind of ghost is fake at first glance, why are you afraid? Hahahaha. ”

Qin Gong: "Shut up, doesn't he want to lose face?" ”

Little 8: "Hahahaha-"

Qin Gong: "Don't laugh, I won't be able to maintain my expression if I laugh again." ”

Little 8: "Okay, okay, I'm muted." ”

Poor host, forcibly paralyzed just to not laugh, not to mock or disdain, but also to pretend to be weak and afraid, it's too miserable.

After watching the movie, he took her to a high-end restaurant: "I haven't been to this one, but someone has recommended it, let's try it later, and if we don't like it, we will change it." ”

She nodded slightly, "Yes." ”

The restaurant was luxuriously decorated, he didn't take her to the box, but came to a window in the hall and sat down, recalled the recommended content, and said with a glance: "I heard that when you look out here, you can see the Lover's Tower." ”

Qin Gong looked out very face-savingly.

"Next time, let's go to the Lover's Tower and engrave our names."

"Okay."

Twilight smiled indulgently, then pushed the menu to her, "You can order whatever you want." ”

She smiled and took the menu, lowering her head and quickly ticking a few ticks.

Xiao 8: "I'm sorry, servant, I can't help it, I want to ask, do you want me to help you check, has Twilight Chen been pierced by someone's soul?" ”

Qin Gong: "No, he can't pretend for long." ”

Little 8: "......"