He pointed to her phone on the couch, "Looks like a message?" ”

"Oh!" Song Xi'er glanced at him curiously, did he want to give her the only precious bed?

She suddenly felt a little unaccustomed to his gentlemanly side, and while thinking, she sat back on the sofa and picked up her phone.

Click on WeChat, it is the voice sent by Grandma Shi.

She clicked on the play, and raised her voice to broadcast it: "Xiaoyun, mom teaches you, women should take the initiative, he will like it more." ”

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of Song Xi'er and Shi Jingchen met tacitly.

Song Xi'er's smile revealed a hint of unease, Grandma Shi? How can you send such a message?

She is also cheap, why click on it to listen, she should have plugged in headphones, which made Shi Jingchen feel embarrassed to hear it.

Although the person who was called by Grandma Shi was Xiaoyun, after all, she was the one who received the message~

Let her take the initiative and make Shi Jingchen happy?

Thinking of this, Song Xi'er was so ashamed that she just wanted to find a place to bury herself.

Similarly, when Shi Jingchen heard his grandmother's words, he didn't feel it at all.

This thought-provoking sentence made Shi Jingchen's heart stir, and he gradually felt a little hot.

Song Xi'er coughed lightly, glanced at the time, and said, "It's still early, I'll look at my phone for a while, write something and then go to sleep." ”

Shi Jingchen nodded at her, returned to the desk, and continued to read the documents, but in the following time, his attention always fell on Song Xi'er from time to time.

Song Xi'er continued to sit on the sofa, looked at her phone, used headphones, and continued to listen to the voice sent by her grandmother.

"Women, not only to take the initiative, but also to learn to be coquettish, I recently watched on TV, saying that a coquettish woman is the best."

"So, learn to coax men, you know?"

Song Xi'er: ......

At this time, where did my grandmother learn the art of love, and she actually taught her to fall in love and coax men......

She touched her nose and looked at Shi Jingchen unconsciously.

Although Grandma Shi mistakenly regarded her as a daughter-in-law and Shi Jingchen as a son, when she heard these words, she would have a few moments and unconsciously substitute Shi Jingchen and herself into it.

No way! How can you just substitute it?

Song Xi'er shook her head suddenly, trying her best not to think about Grandma Shi's words.

How could she be coquettish to Shi Jingchen? Something absolutely impossible.

In order to distract herself, she took out the small album she had brought with her and drew on it casually.

But as she draws, Song Xi'er reacts, and the stick figure drawn on the white paper is a humanoid with simple lines, and the edges and corners of the demon are on the head......

She actually drew demons? She subconsciously glanced at Shi Jingchen, could it be that he was the one who drew it?

She quickly closed the notebook, exhaled deeply, tilted her body, and lay directly on the sofa with a pillow in her hand.

Sensing the sound here, Shi Jingchen raised his eyes slightly, only to see Song Xi'er change a few postures, lying on the sofa, resting with his eyes closed.

He frowned slightly, his gaze unconsciously sweeping over her fair cheeks and long legs under her pajamas.

All of a sudden, my breathing was a little messy.

He turned his face away and stopped looking at her, but the document in front of him floated like wings of its own.

For a long time, he couldn't concentrate.

She just lies on the sofa and doesn't cover the quilt, which can easily interfere with his work.

He stood up, walking in her direction with light steps.