Little Bronze, don't be shy

Chapter 632
Lin Zhao: The sun is really big today.

who I am……

where am I……

what am i doing...

He raised his hand stiffly to touch his face, every part of his face was stamped with her label by Shi Mu.

Crazy, like a bandit passing by, leaving a mark of the completion of the looting.

He just kissed her cheek lightly.

Lin Zhao was stunned just now.

He touched his lips, and the touch of Shi Mu's lips was still there. The dream was unreal, and Lin Zhao pinched his thigh.

He hadn't been so scared by a girl in the past 18 years, and he was still scared by the domineering president's kiss.

His red face never returned to normal, in the warm yellow halo of the carriage, his face was red all the way to the ears, he looked up at Shi Mu as if nothing had happened, he was watching the short video just recorded.

Lin Zhao: ...

There is a kind of him getting up and crying after being forced to bow by the bandit overlord, while the bandit is putting on his clothes as if nothing had happened.

"Shi Mu."

Lin Zhao's momentum was weak, his eyes misty, "I never thought you would be like Shi Mu."

Shi Mu turned his head and glanced at him casually, "Now you know?"

"Dare to ask the ancestors, is it a domineering bandit who robbed the women of the people?"

"Our ancestors are all cultural people."

"So you are not inherited, but you are a self-taught bandit?"

Shi Mu pondered slightly, "How can you say that? A cultured person kisses forcefully, that can't be described as 'bandit', that is a domineering president, do you understand?"

Lin Zhao cleared his throat, and said in a consulting tone, "Then President Shi, next time you force a kiss again, can you discuss it with me in advance? My heart can't bear such a high load, and I'm afraid of sudden death."

Shi Mu smiled at him, "There will be no next time."

Lin Zhao: ...

He leaned on the back of the chair, his eyes were a little blurred like aftertaste, and he sincerely sighed, "Actually, it's quite exciting to kiss occasionally."

Shi Mu laughed, "I can't tell that Lin Xiaocao still has a tendency to shake M."

"What M?"

Shi Mu looked down at the phone, "It's nothing."

The fact that she was an old driver was exposed in front of Lin Zhao by almost not stopping the car. She turned her face away and looked out of the window. Her soft side profile was reflected on the window glass, and Lin Zhao moved closer.

Outside the window are the bright lights that are getting farther and farther away. The street lights winding to the distance in the dark night are like giant dragons resting in a crouching position. The whole city loses the hustle and bustle of the day when the night falls.

Shi Mu's anticipation for returning home rose in his heart.

"Are your parents picking you up at the train station?"

"Well, I told them the arrival time, and they came to pick me up together."

"it is good."

Lin Zhao paused, "Your brother won't go home for Ching Ming Festival, have you told your parents?"

Shi Mu nodded, "I told you, I said that my brother and teacher went to study in foreign schools, and they couldn't come back in time for Ching Ming Festival."

Lin Zhao: ...

"Will such a lie not be discovered?"

Shi Mu pursed his lips, "No, because our family treats our son as free-range, and only captive-raises our daughter. As long as I make up a reason that sounds real to my brother, my parents won't doubt it."

Lin Zhao: ...

Shi Mu said that she can fight a tiger with one hand, and she has the domineering vigor of kissing just now. Does such a daughter need to be raised in captivity?

But it does need to be kept in captivity, not because she is afraid of being bullied by boys, but because she is afraid that she will bully boys.

Lin Zhao held her shoulders, and the car sped away. The blurry scenery outside the window reversed quickly, but what was about to be parted was.

If you don't see each other in one day, it's like three autumns. If you don't see each other in three days, it must be how many autumns have passed.

(End of this chapter)