The president's favorite: little friend, you are so sweet

Chapter 640 Did You Fall Asleep Last Night?
"Pfft..."

How did I blurt it out?Ling Zhizhi was annoyed that he had confessed his thoughts like a nympho just now, "Well... I actually wanted to ask you—"

Just when she was hesitating wildly, Xiang Zhengxi pushed her behind the door and kissed her...

Aw... woo—

The two lips pressed together.

The faint floral scent of lemon balm on the girl's body entered her nose.

Ling Zhizhi's eyes widened in astonishment, and he looked up at the man with black crystal-like eyes.

Even if you are handsome, kissing someone like this without my permission...isn't it too rude!
The girl who was ignorant of the sudden kiss instinctively bit down the softness in his mouth——

"Hiss..." The man trembled slightly in pain.

Scarlet blood flowed to the corners of his lips.

"Did I say you belong to a puppy? Can you still bite people?" Xiang Zhengxi was ruthlessly swallowed by Xiao Nizi, and he had to admire her viciousness!Reluctantly moving away from her lips, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, he felt a little dizzy seeing the blood.

From this point of view, he really didn't inherit the traits of his mother.

Ling Zhizhi fled the study while he was in a daze with a cold expression.

The next morning, just as she opened the door to go downstairs, she heard the patter of the jade carving going upstairs.

"I know, you wake up so early?"

"Oh..." In fact, she hadn't slept all night.

After being kissed by this "scourge", she returned to the room without breathing for a long time.

It seemed that his slightly sweet taste still remained on her mouth, so that her head was in a daze all night.

"Then you wait for me. I'll give this letter to my brother before I go down to make you breakfast." Yu Diao ran up and waved the white envelope in his hand.

The letter was like a branch swaying in the morning breeze, Ling Zhizhi looked at it for a moment, "Where did you get the letter? Is it someone else's consultation?"

"That's right, it's probably Miss Nayan who can't figure out whether to leave the man or not!"

"Give it to me!" Ling Zhizhi saw him running towards Zhengxi's room, and stopped him without thinking.

Yu Diao looked back at her, "Are you in such a hurry to go back to the city? Well then, you can leave it to my brother later."

"Um--"

Yu Diao handed the envelope to her, thinking she was in a hurry to leave, so she hurried downstairs to make breakfast.

Holding the white envelope and turning it over, Ling Zhizhi stared at the closed door with clear and calm eyes, and walked over to knock on the door.

Xiang Zhengxi was still sleeping on the bed, when he heard the knock on the door, he thought it was a jade carving, "Come in..."

Is he up?

Ling Zhizhi was stunned for a moment, pushed the door open and went in.

In the dark room, the curtains cover the rising golden sun in the morning.

I haven't woken up yet!
She walked to the bed and looked at the person who was lying on the bed, but the quilt was pressed by a man, and a strong breath of a man rushed towards her face.

It made her blush immediately and her heart beat faster.

He didn't even lock the door at night!

"Hello—are you still up? Someone wrote you."

Xiang Zhengxi turned his face away, squinted his eyes and looked up at the girl who was staring at him, "You know?"

"Ah, do you want to read the letter now? Or should I read it for you?"

Somehow, she suddenly became interested in the letter, and in the man who might actually be able to help others.He simply pulled a swivel chair beside the bed and sat down.

With a strong nasal voice, Xiang Zhengxi reached out to hold her hand, "You are quite enthusiastic—"

The woman who caused him to take a cold shower three times last night, even pretended nothing happened, just sitting in front of her with a big thorn.

"Do you know that the scent on your body can take away my soul..."

"..."

The redness on Ling Zhizhi's face became even hotter beyond control.

On the bed, Xiang Zhengxi looked up at the beautiful face of the little woman, and unconsciously raised her thin lips.

"Did you fall asleep last night?"

Seeing her open the envelope and take out the letter paper to read the letter, she received Zheng Xixiu's strong arms, and the flowery little woman rolled into his arms, he whispered in a hoarse voice regardless: "Why don't you sleep tonight?" My house..."

(End of this chapter)