Song Shushu was lying on her back on the bed at the moment, and the continuous tossing made her hands and feet weak, and she couldn't lift her strength to clean herself up at all.

Ji Sui stopped moving after letting her successfully lie down on the bed, and lay motionless on the side of her neck.

Obediently let her touch it for a while.

The warm little body brought her an indescribable sense of security.

Before he knew it, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the frequency of the hand caressing him was getting slower and slower.

When I was confused, I rubbed it in a warm place by instinct.

Ji Sui, who was trying to breathe lightly but was suddenly rubbed: "!! ”

As if it had been wound up, the stunned kitten looked over inch by inch.

The girl's hair was moist, her eyebrows were covered with moisture, her brows were slightly frowned, her complexion was a little paler after being soaked in cold water, and even the red lips of the past were dimmed, which made people feel pity.

Thinking like this, he involuntarily reached out and touched her eyebrows.

Hand???

Ji Sui looked at the hand he had changed back, and subconsciously grasped it a few times, the adult man's palm was wide, the bones were distinct, and with a little force, the green tendons on the back of the hand appeared, full of a sense of strength.

Seeing the body that he has been familiar with for more than 20 years again, Ji is now much calmer than the first time.

"Could it be that her physical contact after falling asleep triggers the change?"

Ji Sui looked at Song Shushu's sleeping face on the side, and thought silently in his heart.

It's not impossible, the last transformation also happened when she fell asleep drunk and pressed on top of him to sleep.

Since arriving at her house, Ji Sui has resolutely not set foot in her bedroom in line with the principle of distinction between men and women, let alone any physical contact with her after she falls asleep, and Song Shushu has always doted on him and will not force him to do anything.

Could this be the reason?

So, if you touch it again, will it change back?

Eyes touched the ends of her hair that were still dripping, and Ji Sui dispelled the idea of experimenting now.

It's better to blow her hair first, so as not to catch a cold and fever the next day.

Thinking that she is naked again now, Ji Sui has a little headache, she can't wash the blanket every time she transforms, she has to be suspicious after many times.

It seems that Yang Tezhu is starting to prepare a few clothes and send them over.

Ji Sui, who was distracted, suddenly felt the person beside him move, and then a cold body came up.

The naked* skin is raised by the cold hairs of ice.

"Sss

Why is it so icy?

The skin was close to each other, and Ji Sui felt as if he had been hit by a piece of ice floe, and the woman seemed to sense the heat source on her side, and she stuck it to him vigorously.

It was really, sweet torture for him.

Although he is still a novice in love, he doesn't know anything at all, he clearly knows that he has a lot of good feelings for her.

Therefore, it is necessary to be more respectful, and the idea of taking advantage of others' danger is not willing to have it at all.

Cautiously distanced himself from her, Ji Sui couldn't care about his lack of wisps at this moment, and was ready to find a hair dryer to dry his hair.

Sensing that the pillow with heat was removed, Song Shushu, who was sleeping, subconsciously wrapped his hands and feet together.

During the movements, Song Shushu's already loose bathrobe was a little scattered, and the smooth collarbone was exposed to the air, and there was a faintly visible rounded arc below.

Ji Sui, who was about to cover her with a quilt, suddenly saw this fragrant scene and looked away in a panic, and her earlobes turned red all of a sudden.

Close your eyes and recite the Heart Sutra silently.

The movements of the two were frozen for a while, and Song Shushu, who noticed that the pillow was no longer moving, rubbed on the "pillow" with satisfaction, and made a small humming sound in his throat.

At this age, he completely broke his skills, and the heat at the tips of his ears spread to his whole body, and he seemed to be in a trance at this moment.

Is this Chinese medicine her or herself?

Ji Sui put his hand on his eyes and tried to cool his face with the temperature of the back of his hand.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, the sound of breathing became more and more uncontrollable, and the small black mole dotted on the cold white skin became more and more conspicuous.

It won't go on like this.

Ji Sui secretly admonished himself.

I don't know how long each transformation lasts, but if I turn back into a cat again, many things will be even more difficult to do.

After being mentally prepared, he stretched out his right hand that was not held by him from memory, and laboriously covered her with the quilt with his fingertips.

Ji Shi, who had done all this with all his strength, was already sweating, beads of sweat rolling down the ends of his hair to his smooth jaw, hanging on it, and finally falling to the floor as he got out of bed.

I didn't bother to tidy myself up, so I pulled the towel that was thrown at the foot of the bed and escaped into the bathroom.

Song Shushu's towel is not big, so there is no difference between covering it and not covering it when he is old.

The heat on his face has not disappeared, and the already cold face is stained with ambiguous red, and the faint red at the end of his eyes adds a bit of charm.

He crouched down and rummaged through the low cabinet under the sink.

He remembered that two days ago, Song Shushu bought a new bath towel and put it in the bathroom.

The tall figure of one meter nine, trying to bend down and rummage in the low cabinet, looked very hard, and after successfully holding his face red, he finally touched a stack of towels in the corner of the cabinet.

Quickly pull out the top wrap around your body, and try to convince yourself to approve of the light pink bath towel on your body.

Kisui took a hair dryer and went back to the bedside.

In less than a while, Song Shushu hugged the pillow on the side tightly and curled himself up into a ball.

Seeing this, Ji Sui's lips pursed slightly.

I don't remember where I've seen a saying that people who like to sleep with something in their arms or curl themselves up in a posture when they sleep have a certain habit, but most of the reason is a lack of inner security.

Gently holding her in his arms, he pulled out the corner of the pillow that she was clutching tightly in her hand. Blow her hair gently.

Xu was really tired, or the effect of the medicine, and the whirring sound of the hair dryer didn't wake her up. Little hairy head on his chest little by little.

The soft strands of hair rub against the chest, bringing a crispy and numb itch.

When he was blowing his hair, Song Shushu's hand, which had nothing to hold in his hand, automatically and consciously wrapped around his thin waist.

The fingers shuttling between the hair paused, knowing that the hot air of the hair dryer was a little burning to the fingertips, so he continued to move his hands.

In the end, Ji Sui's fingertips curled slightly, and after a few temptations, he finally gently rubbed the top of her hair.

Embraced her in vain, and at that moment, it seemed as if the whole world was sleeping in its arms.

Thinking of this, the sharp phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously.

Wang Yunming, who is also a thing, dares to put those dirty hands on his people.

This night, Song Shu slept very well.

Even the cold feeling of being woken up by your own hands and feet every morning no longer exists, and there is even a faint warmth?

I moved my feet in the quilt in disbelief, and sure enough, there was no stiffness that I felt like I was cold overnight.

In her not very clear memory, she seems to be sleeping with a large warm baby in her arms?

Suspicious eyes looked at the stuffed bear who had been kicked to the foot of the bed.

Just as she was thinking about the possibility of putting her foot in the arms of the stuffed bear and sleeping for the night, Kisui, who heard the movement in the house, stood at the bedroom door and knocked on the door with his paws.

"Huh? Why did you come here? ”

Of course, to see how you are today, little fool.

Ji Sui carefully observed her expression, and the bed curtains with good blackout effect blocked the light outside.

Song Shushu leaned on the head of the bed, his expression was peaceful, his eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and he even stretched his waist, looking unaffected by yesterday's events in the slightest.

This discovery put him at ease a little.

Song Shushu closed his eyes and leaned on the head of the bed to wake up, only to feel that he was soft from this sleep, and he couldn't lift up the slightest strength.

Reached out and grabbed his hair,

Well?

It feels fluffy and does not look like a half-dry soft couch.

The expression suddenly became a little subtle, she didn't remember blowing her hair last night?

When I was observing her at the same time, I saw her movements when I was on the sidelines, and my heart tightened.

Will she find anything?

In a short period of time, he couldn't tell whether he was expecting her to find out or afraid of being discovered.

Seeing that she touched the pillow unbelievingly, as if she was looking for something.

At that moment, Ji Sui's heartbeat seemed to jump out of his throat.

"Meow Meow"

Song Shushu stopped what he was doing, and looked at him with a sudden realization, "Oh no, I forgot to prepare a meal for you!" ”

After speaking, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

After a night of ravage, the bathrobe on his body has run to his waist under the influence of an unknown force.

A pair of well-proportioned, slender legs stretched out.

Ji Sui turned around in a panic and walked out in a panic.

Before leaving the door, he almost hit the door frame.

Song Shushu watched him float out like a ghost drinking fake wine on the bed, and he felt more and more guilty.

Look at the child is so hungry that he walks with a flutter.

She hastily tied her balls, gathered the bathrobe on her body, and stood in front of the wardrobe for a long time to find a long coat and pants of home clothes to change into.

"It's time to eat, baby."

She put the heated simple cat rice in front of him and looked at him with an earnest face: "Hungry, obedient, this time my sister was negligent, wait for me to order an automatic feeder immediately." ”

"Oh yes, you can eat some cat food now, so I won't be hungry when I come back late occasionally."

Song Shushu tapped his fingers on the phone, and there were words in his mouth.

Cat food?

He refused!

I really can't accept that I am buried in the rice bowl with my face and eating dry, uninformed cat food.

Fortunately, in the end, she did not complete the order.

"Got up? Xiao Shu. ”

Wu Xiuwan's gentle and gentle tone came out of the earpiece.

I don't know why, Song Shushu, who heard this, actually felt the urge to cry, maybe deep down he also felt wronged.

sniffed and pressed back the faint cry, "Godmother, I just woke up~"

Wu Xiuwan didn't mention what happened last night, but just gossiped and said: "Don't be greedy for cold at home, don't turn on the air conditioner so low, girls should pay attention to keeping warm." ”

Song Shushu nodded and replied, "I'll pay attention." As he spoke, he took out the remote control of the air conditioner from the coffee table and turned up the temperature a little.

"It's unreasonable to be so hot, the flowers in my yard have been wilted a lot, it's a pity."

Listening to this tone, Song Shushu was able to make up her regretful expression.

casually pulled a pillow in his arms, and the whole person softened.

"Then I'll bring some dried flower agents next time, and let's make those flowers into dried flowers and keep them."

"That's a good relationship, it's still my obedient Xiaoshu is intimate, not like Lin Bai's stinky boy."

Song Shushu only smiled and responded.

The two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone, and finally Ms. Wu pretended to mention it casually: "Your Uncle Lin has already asked Lin Bai's kid to take the monitor to the police, child, don't be afraid, you call me a godmother, and my godmother will always support you." ”

From the tears that had been stored in her eyes like broken beads, she restrained her voice and remained calm: "I'm okay godmother, I"

"Xiao Shu, don't you treat me as a godmother?!"

Wu Xiuwan pretended to be serious and interrupted what she wanted to say.

Song Shushu hurriedly said, "How can it." ”

"Then listen to your mother, be busy with work, eat and drink when you should eat and drink. It's Wang Yunming's beast that's wrong, you're right. ”

"Okay."

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Wang's Pharmaceutical.

The office on the top floor has the best panoramic view, and the energetic old man Wang sits straight at the desk, wearing reading glasses to read the documents in his hand.

After a long time, he stood up with his tent and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to look at the towering building.

"Zisong, what do you mean by Ji's?"

The young man at his side followed his withered fingers to look at the buildings hidden in the floor, and there was envy and jealousy in the depths of his eyes.

"Sun Tzu doesn't know, it stands to reason that the relationship between our family and the Ji family has always been good, and there has been no friction in the near future, so why won't this sure contract be renewed."

The old man snorted, "Now I have to ask your good father, what kind of bastard did he do outside, making the Ji family so reckless." ”

At the mention of his father, the expression on Wang Zisong's face was a little gloomy, and his expression flashed with a little disdain, "Father shouldn't be provoked in front of the Ji family?" ”

Old Man Wang shook his head, and he was annoyed by the sentence attached to the email.

"Mr. Wang, you have a successor, we are very optimistic about the future development of your company, and look forward to future cooperation."

The young assistant smiled and said seemingly respectful kind words.

It is a great irony to listen to the ears of Old Man Wang.

No one in Manchu Q City knows who doesn't know, his only son Wang Jiangyuan is a gentleman with all kinds of poisons, and he has been hanging until he is in his forties, and every day he looks like he goes out to mess with flowers and grass, and attracts cats and dogs.

It is definitely not possible to hand over the ancestral business accumulated over several generations to his son, but his wife hurt his body when he gave birth to him, and the two are really affectionate, and there is nowhere else except for one of his sons.

Fortunately, when he was young, he was married to a good grandson.

Now Old Man Wang is all focused on cultivating his grandson, and he turns a blind eye to the bastard things that his only son does.

In the past, the bastard Wang family could be smoothed out, but this time I somehow kicked the Ji family's iron plate.

Since the old man of the Ji family semi-retired, the little grandson of the Ji family has taken the throne with drastic means, which made him, who has been up and down in the business sea for most of his life, feel frightened.

And Yang Tezhu, to a large extent, represents the attitude of Mr. Ji.

Things aren't good.

Wang Jiangyuan sighed, as if he was a little older, "Zisong, call your dad and ask him what he did outside." ”

Then he called out to his grandson who was going out, "Prepare another gift to send to Mr. Ji, remember, you must prepare carefully." ”

"Okay, grandpa."

Wang Zisong went out with his mobile phone.

"Old, this world is the world of young people after all."

In the empty office, the old emotion echoed.

I would like to ask for everyone's opinions, do you prefer two chapters a day and then about 2,000 per chapter, or do you prefer more than 4,000 in one chapter?

(ps:There's a little cutie message saying that there is a typo problem.,This little ball will pay attention to it.,I'll finish this stage from scratch.,You're also welcome to catch insects when you see it.,Love you guys~~~)

The following is the list of thanks: Thank you for the return journey, the most beautiful cub in your eyes, the white emperor Caiyunjian, Su Jinliang, sunny growth, milk tea, embarrassed cat, blue desire to become a maple, 戀-dA, Lin Xin's recommendation vote~~ Thank you for your support, let's look forward to the story of Song Xiaoshu and Song Dameng!

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