The queen is a little sweet: sir, good night!

Chapter 63 The Damn Sugar-Coated Cannonball

It has to be said that the moment Su Yeting bent down on purpose, he propped one hand on the head of the bed. His body had just been bathed, and there was a pleasant fragrance.

Xia Qianchu's heart almost jumped out, who knew that the man saw the alert look on her face again, and put the bottle in his hand on the bedside table.

He just came to deliver medicine?Xia Qianchu has just made up [-] words of pictures that are not suitable for children. What the hell is she thinking?

And what's even more unfortunate is that the picture I just imagined seems to have entered the eyes of others, in order to save some face.

She asked very confidently, "Why didn't you knock when you came in?"

However, the other person was obviously more confident than her, "This is my home."

……

"Go to bed early." Seeing her flushed face and wearing SpongeBob's pajamas, she felt a little cute in her heart.

He reached out and rubbed her head, then turned around and went out, closing the door by the way.

Xia Qianchu touched the place where he rubbed just now, did he tease her?

And that person left after flirting?Xia Qianchu silently recited a few more mantras, sugar-coated cannonballs, this is sugar-coated cannonballs!

She must keep a clear head, it seems that the enemy is far more difficult to deal with than she imagined.

It seems that it is very necessary for her to take a bath and quiet down. After Su Yeting left the room, her breath was also a little disturbed.

Damn it, a woman wearing a cartoon pajamas can make him almost lose control.

This woman must be poisonous, Su Yeting returned to the room, thinking that there are still three months left.

No, he had to shorten the time a bit. He rang the bell beside the bed, and a maid knocked on the door half a minute later.

"Come in."

"What's the matter, sir?"

"Did you take her to the cloakroom?" Su Yeting lazily flipped through the financial magazine in his hand.

"Go, Miss Xia is a little excited." The maid replied honestly.

"and then?"

"Then she came back and didn't move anything." The maid also felt strange.

The clothes and shoes in this room are the biggest temptation for women, everyone wants to try them.

It's too strange that Xia Qianchu didn't move at all, or is it because she has a strong resistance?

"Okay, go down and bring her a cup of hot milk."

"Okay, sir." The maid stepped back respectfully.

Su Yeting closed the magazine in his hand, don't women like these things?

This time Xia Qianchu guessed correctly, this was indeed a sugar-coated cannonball set up by Su Yeting.

When negotiating with her last night, he still felt that three months was a snap of his fingers, and he regretted it when he agreed.

How did he know that his body would react when this little woman touched him?
But some things have already been said, the most important thing in business is honesty, so he had to find ways to make Xia Qianchu take the initiative to lose.

But what he didn't expect was that the woman's fortress was so hard that he couldn't conquer it for a while.

Looking at this huge bed, if he had nothing to do in the past, he would go to bed after washing up, absolutely no other thoughts.

But looking at it today, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the bed was too empty.

He turned off the light and lay down on the bed as usual, but the image of that woman was always in his mind.

It's only been one night, so he can't let go of her existence anymore?
Sometimes some people are like a kind of poison, once infected, they can never give up.

(End of this chapter)