Chapter 287: Is This the Ninth Master's Wife?
The shallow temperature, like a cigarette butt, made her shiver.
What's he doing?
Why touch her!
Xi Mushen looked at Shu Xiaomian's frightened eyes, slightly hooked the corners of her mouth, and patted the back of her hand with her hand, signaling her to feel at ease.
Fang Cai turned his eyes to the women, and said quietly:
"You are free, Shu Xiaomian and I are eating and chatting about work, don't worry about us."
He said serious, simple words, indicating that he sat next to her because of work, to dissolve the hatred that those women had for her.
At the same time, it also showed that he was going to talk to Shu Xiaomian about work tonight, and he should not disturb everything.
In this way, he will be calm, wise, and vividly displayed.
Where did the women dare to say another word, and they all sat down pretending to be ladies.
The crisis is over.
Shu Xiaomian breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xi Mushen gratefully, but then realized that the crisis was obviously a good horn brought by him?
She glared at her, her legs moving, and motioned for him to take his hand.
Xi Mushen held her little hand, but turned sideways slightly, approached her, raised her eyebrows and asked:
"You like to flirt?"
What eyebrow teaser?
"In the office in the morning, I was eager, constantly looking at me to signal, and now too, isn't it flirting?"
Shu Xiaomian: "......"
She didn't! Absolutely nothing!
She opened her mouth and explained in a low voice:
"I just wanted to tell you that they wanted to toast you, to seduce you, to lure you away, to keep you out of the dinner. Now, I want you to take your hands off. ”
Xi Mushen raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were shining:
"So you care? I'm afraid I'll be hooked. Lure away? Well? ”
A raised voice, with a loving inquiry.
Shu Xiaomian's cheeks were red, her little hands were covered by him, and she shook her head crampedly:
"No, I ...... I'm just afraid you're sick to your stomach, well, that's it! Nothing else. ”
When she spoke, her eyes wandered, her words were choppy, and she was nervous.
The smile in Xi Mushen's eyes became more and more spoiled, and even his voice became ridiculous:
"Xiaomian, has anyone ever said that you look cute when you lie?"
Shu Xiaomian's face was white and red.
Who told him she was lying?
But looking at his deep gaze, it seemed that all her emotions could not be hidden in his eyes, she was embarrassed and embarrassed.
Xi Mushen's palm moved, bringing her little hand to his belt.
The sudden large-scale action scared Shu Xiaomian so much that she almost didn't jump.
Touch the belt!
He, he, he...... What to do!
With so many people, on such an occasion, should she be asked to untie his belt and then go in for him......
Thinking of giving him her hand that night, her heart suddenly jumped out, and her breathing almost stopped.
However, at this time, Xi Mushen spoke.
He said deeply, deeply, magnetically, softly:
"Did you touch it? Wearing the belt you gave you, you will be tied for the rest of your life, where will those vulgar women be hooked? ”
Words are like honey and sugar!
Shu Xiaomian's crimson face was stunned and moved.
He asked her to touch the belt, and it turned out to be something like this, but she automatically thought crookedly and understood that meaning.
Isn't she, too impure?
Xi Mushen looked at her shy little face, as if he understood, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said:
"What do you want to do? Thought I'm going to let your hand in? ”
Shu Xiaomian was said to be in her mind, and she was ashamed to find a hole to get into.
She swore that she would never be deficient until she knew him.
How come you always get on the bus to kindergarten after meeting him......
She blushed and tried to withdraw her hand.
hand, but he held it.
Xi Mushen approached her again, a strong hormonal aura enveloped her, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Xiaomian, it seems like a good idea to use your hands, help me tonight?"