Chapter 122: Did you kiss it?
Can't sleep?
Xiao Chi has never had such experience.
His sleep has always been very stable, just like his appearance, his mood.
"Then, sleep hard!"
"Whew, how hard do you sleep? The harder I tried, the more I couldn't sleep......"
Su Qiao screamed and turned over again.
Ah, I want to spank her!
But she was not lightly injured today, and she couldn't fight......
Xiao Chi had no choice but to press his temples that were suddenly jumping, and asked with anger: "Then what do you want to sleep on?" ”
"Uncle, can you tell me a story?" Su Qiao's eyes sparkled in the dim light.
Storytelling......
Did she think she was five years old, and he was fifteen!
"No!"
"Don't do that, just tell me your own story?"
Su Qiao really wanted to know, who did he meet before meeting her? What happened?
It doesn't make sense that An Wei's woman knows about his past, but she doesn't know anything!
"I don't have a story!" Xiao Chi said stiffly.
He has a story, but he doesn't want to remember it.
"How so? You are so handsome, so good-looking, and born in a big wealthy family, you must have a story! For example, when you go to kindergarten, there are girls chasing you, right? Tell me about it? ”
Su Qiao's sycophants rolled up, her eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and there was a trace of sleepiness, which was clearly getting more and more excited.
Patience, patience!
Don't beat her today!
Xiao Chi had no choice but to surrender, "Okay, I'll tell you the story of "Macbeth", right?" It's time to learn. ”
"What's that?"
"Shakespeare's Plays."
"It's not good, change it!"
Really, getting along with my uncle and listening to him tell stories to "sleep together" such a warm moment, it would be too disappointing to say that learning!
"And The Count of Monte Cristo?"
"It's not good!"
"The Rose and the Sword, this is Napoleon's story, do you want to listen to it?" Xiao Chi's tone was already a bit of a gritted tooth.
"I'm not—"
Boom!
It was the sound of Xiao Chi getting up and pushing the chair halfway.
Uncle, this is leaving?
"Don't go! Don't leave! I'll listen, I'll listen to this, can't you? Su Qiao sat up and threw himself out, trying to catch Xiao Chi.
As soon as she threw her upper body out of the bed, Xiao Chi turned around, faster than her, and took the person into his arms.
Syllable!
Although it wasn't too heavy, his slap finally landed precisely on his pouting ass through a layer of quilt.
"Wow, I'm all hurt, and you're still beating me......"
"You know you're hurt, too? Do you really want to go to the hospital? ”
Although he was scolded by his uncle, he actually felt sorry for me, scolding people on his lips, but he didn't use much force in his hands......
was beaten in the ass, but Su Qiao's heart was sweet, hiding in the crook of Xiao Chi's arm, and secretly stuck out her tongue.
"Lie back!"
"Oh."
Su Qiao obediently lay back, but her hand grabbed Xiao Chi's sleeve.
There's no way to take her at all!
is tough, like a little leopard with teeth and claws, but she is coquettish and crazy, and she has no skin and no face, so she won't let go, so people know that she is pretending, but she still can't be hard-hearted......
Xiao Chi had no choice but to lean on the edge of the bed, keep a distance from her, bite the bullet, and sort out the "story" in his head.
Although it's a famous story that doesn't interest much, it's still quite good.
Because the uncle's voice is so good!
Especially in the dimness, the low, magnetic voice is more mysterious, and the heart will ripple when you listen to it.
Su Qiao hates famous books, but hopes that this story will never be finished.
However, Xiao Chi's voice became smaller and smaller, so small that she couldn't hear it clearly?