After saving the merman, he clings to me and wants to kiss

Chapter 187 Good Night
What's more, they went to the official account of the Xie Group and left a message saying sorry to bother you, the whole process was funny and helpless.

Xie Qinghuan couldn't help but twitched her lips: "Your fans are very cute."

There is not a lot of hostility, and the quality is also very high. Few fans of artists can achieve this level.

At the beginning, she thought that his fans had a wide range of ages, from all corners of the country, at home and abroad, and they were very complex and might be difficult to manage. She didn't expect it to be really harmonious, and there should be big fans doing their best to manage it.

"It's cute, I didn't see it, but I like talking nonsense."

He then turned over the officially certified fan support club and said: "The fans like this name very much."

What he said was the fan name she helped to pick up.

The west coast, the other side of the gods, where the heart goes.

Seeing that there was a gleam of praise in his dark and deep eyes, Xie Qinghuan couldn't bear to refuse, and said, "Just like it."

Obviously she should be asking for praise, but why can't she say anything when she sees his eyes.

"Tch—" Someone who couldn't bear to listen to it made a soft cut, with a very disdainful tone.

Xie Qinghuan didn't hear it, but how could he escape Shi Tingzhou's ears, he glanced at the man sitting in front of him with a flat expression, stretched out his long legs, and kicked his exposed feet with a straight face.

"Hiss—why are you kicking me!!" Mo Sijue almost jumped up, that kick carried the unique energy of a mermaid, which made him grin his teeth in pain.

"Sorry, the legs are too long." There was a fake smile on his face.

"I..." Fuck
Under his oppressive eyes, he insisted on not uttering the last word, and could only stare at him angrily, without further words.

The rest of the car was very quiet. Xie Qinghuan was already a little tired from the high-intensity work, and coupled with the bumps of the car, she accidentally fell asleep.

Her head was leaning against the window glass, her bright red lips were pursed lightly, and her eyelashes drooped like crow feathers, casting light shadows under her eyes.

Shi Tingzhou propped his chin, and looked at her motionlessly. Before that, Mo Yi had already put down the partition board with a wink.

Meanwhile, Shi Tingzhou's gaze also slowly slid from her forehead to her eyebrows, nose, and finally stopped at her red lips that were exhaling lightly.

His eyes were gentle and bright, without a trace of aggression or turbidity, like a breeze coming slowly, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

"My Huanhuan looks so pretty even when she sleeps." He couldn't help but mutter without blinking his eyes.

At this time, the car suddenly bumped, and Xie Qinghuan was leaning against the window, which was already unstable, and this sway made her head fall in the direction of Shi Dingzhou.

He felt nervous for a moment, and quickly reached out to support her, while Xie Qinghuan's head leaned on his shoulder.

At this time, Shi Tingzhou didn't pay attention, he looked at Mo Yi sharply: "Slow down."

"Sorry, Patriarch, I accidentally bumped it just now." Mo replied in a low voice.

Shi Tingzhou didn't say a word anymore, because he realized that Huanhuan's head was leaning against his shoulder, and he was close to his shoulder, and he could feel a warmth brewing in the place where he was touching through his clothes.

He turned his head with a stiff neck, the girl slept deeply, and didn't care about her own image at all, her mouth was slightly open, her hair was hanging down in a mess, some even got into his collar mischievously, feeling numb and itchy The thought came and invaded all limbs and bones, causing a sense of tension in his heart for no reason.

Feeling the moderate weight on his shoulders, Shi Tingzhou moved slightly, only to see her frown, which scared him to sit up straight and didn't dare to move again.

In order to let her sleep comfortably, Shi Tingzhou froze all the way to her downstairs.

The car stopped at some point, and Mo Yi and Mo Sijue disappeared. There was only a slender figure sleeping in the back seat, covered with a thin black windbreaker.

The man leaned against the front of the car, dressed in white and black trousers, with a lazy and casual posture. During the waiting time, he did not play with his mobile phone, but kept looking at the familiar environment around him with his eyes.

Every time he saw something familiar, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and the lines of his side face were soft and smooth, it could be seen that he was in a good mood.

When Xie Qinghuan woke up, she saw such a scene. After a moment of confusion, she rubbed her eyes, and after seeing the familiar figure of the man in front of the car, she exhaled inexplicably.

She glanced at the clothes covering her body and got out of the car with it in her arms.

"Are you awake?" Shi Tingzhou spotted her immediately, and turned around to ask.

She held a pair in one hand, and smoothed out the messy hair around her ears with the other, "Why didn't you wake me up?"

Looking around quickly, she found that the car had already parked in front of her house.

She was a little embarrassed: "How long have I been asleep?" In fact, what she wanted to ask was how long have you been standing outside the car.

Shi Tingzhou looked at her face that had just woken up, and said calmly, "Not long."

She slept so soundly that he couldn't bear to wake her up, and it would be fine to wait a little longer.

"Remember to wake me up next time." Xie Qinghuan said subconsciously as she lowered her head and straightened her crumpled clothes.

next time
The man chuckled and replied softly, "Okay."

Raising his wrist to check the time, it was almost twelve o'clock, he frowned, "It's getting late, hurry up."

In order to let her sleep peacefully, he asked Mo to drive slowly.

The Bugatti, which has always been super fast, was driving slowly on the road. When passing by them, many bloody rich second generations raised their middle fingers at them. Shi Tingzhou didn't care about it, but he couldn't hold back Mo Sijue's violent temper. , with an expression on the verge of exploding, almost grabbed the steering wheel and drove by himself.

Xie Qinghuan also felt that it was very late, she nodded, and wanted to hand him the clothes in her hand, after thinking about it, she took them back.

With a subtle expression on his face, he said, "I'll give you the clothes next time after I wash them."

She used all his clothes, so I was embarrassed to return them to him without washing them.

Shi Tingzhou wanted to say it's okay, but when he came to his lips, he changed the subject and replied: "Okay."

Then she opened the trunk and took out her luggage, during which Xie Qinghuan asked, "Where are the two of them?"

It was Mo Yi and Mo Sijue who asked the question.

Shi Tingzhou's eyes flashed, can he say that he has already driven them back.

He who has always maintained a perfect image thought for a while and said, "They have something to do halfway, so they went back."

"Go back?"

"Well, they have good legs and feet."

Xie Qing laughed happily, but she knew in her heart that it was because of her sleeping.

"Then I'll go up first." She pointed to the villa.

"Okay." He nodded.

He didn't get up to help her push her luggage to the door. His Huanhuan was proud and arrogant. Unlike other girls, he couldn't be too obvious.

Shi Tingzhou stood in front of the car, watching her walk to the door, she opened the door, just when he thought she was going in, she suddenly turned around and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work tonight, good night."

There are actually two small dimples on her face when she smiles, but she doesn't smile often, and the smile is very shallow, so she doesn't see it often, but Tingzhou saw it tonight.

He hooked his lips, and said in a cold and tender voice, "Good night."

Good night, my Huanhuan.

(End of this chapter)