Chapter 15: Don't Touch It
"What are you doing!"
Summer rain panicked! Why did you carry her without saying a word?
Lao Yu was also frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Master, your feet are inconvenient, or ...... Let a few maids send the young grandmother back to the room, right? ”
What the?! Back to the room?!
Why is Lao Yu like this!
it! No way!
Summer Shiyu always had a hunch that when they returned to the room, something indescribable would happen!
Yesterday, she had seen Zhan Mo's brain circuit. Anyway, no matter what she says, she will always be restrained by him, and she has no power to fight back.
He couldn't help but think of the boss in his previous life.
I don't know if it's her hallucination or brain supplement, the two of them are really too similar!
Zhan Mo didn't care about Lao Yu, and slowly walked up the stairs and returned to the room.
"Brother, no, I haven't had breakfast yet......"
"It's okay, young grandma, what do you want to eat, you can say to the maid, the kitchen is ready at any time, and the cultivation of your relationship with the head of the house is the most important thing."
Lao Yu sent them upstairs with a smile, Xia Shiyu really wanted to bite off his tongue!
What did you talk about just now?
This man can't move!
Which time is it not a joke?
She still wanted to struggle twice, but after thinking of Zhan Mo's injured leg, she gave up, made a corpse, and hung it on his shoulder.
"Wrong."
Zhan stopped at the stairs and said, "Salutation." ”
Call?
"What you said just now, don't change it in the future."
Xia Shiyu recalled his own drama ten minutes ago, and his face was slightly red.
When she wanted to try it, she found that she couldn't open it.
Lao Yu smiled and watched them go back to the room, watching them return to the bedroom, the smile on his face gradually converged, his eyes were slightly sideways, as if he noticed that someone was following him, he sorted out his clothes with both hands, and walked straight towards the other side of the corridor.
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In the quiet room, Xia Shiyu heard his own heartbeat.
Zhan Mo carried her in the direction of the bed, which made her even more nervous.
He gently laid her on the bed, and in an almost commanding tone, said, "Lie down." ”
"Turn over."
"Close your eyes."
Xia Shiyu glanced at the tall figure beside the bed with his peripheral vision, sighed silently, and could only compromise. Resisting the urge to roll her eyes, she rolled over, her back side up, and buried her face under the covers.
She prepares to meet Zhan Mo's horse killer.
But there was the sound of paper rubbing against me.
She turned her head when she heard the voice, and Zhan Mo had already handed the paper to her.
Xia Shiyu grabbed it, and when he saw the content on the first piece of paper, he was shocked.
Declaration of Marriage Registration. It turned out that he took me back to my room to show her this.
Then he didn't have to work so hard, and carried her back to the room.
Xia Shiyu thought of something, raised his head, "The household registration book and ID card are all at home." ”
"You don't have to worry about that." Zhan Mo propped himself on the bed with one hand, leaning towards her, and the two were very close.
She flipped through the contents, her legs dangling in the air, flapping mischievously.
Suddenly, her hand stopped turning the page.
On the countdown sheets of paper, there are descriptions of several universities and types of subjects.
Summer rain is really shocking this time! Within a few months of the original owner's freshman study, something happened to the Xia family, and she dropped out of school because of mental abnormality.
University.
This is also a dream that Xia Shiyu did not fulfill in his previous life.
Although he is for the original owner, not her, a soul who has crossed over from another world, it can be regarded as a crooked fight.
But Zhan Mo could think of this, and she was very moved.
Suddenly, there was a sudden soreness in her waist!
"Yikes!" Summer rain was so scared that I almost bounced out of bed!
Zhan Mo's big hand pressed her hard, and the other hand massaged her waist. It's not so much a massage as a stroke.
The hairs on her back stood up, and a crispy tingling sensation came from her back.
"You ......"
"Shiyu, you just have to remember." His voice was low, as if he was whispering to her, "Only you deserve to be treated like this." ”
Before she could react, there was another tingling itch in her waist.
"Hmm......"
"You...... Don't touch ......"
"Tap, tap ......"
At this moment, a figure stood outside the door, and stopped for a long time before leaving.