The daughter of the bosses, she is soft and sassy

Chapter 133

"Is it my fault? I remember that someone left me with a huge tooth mark, and it took several days for it to go away." Song Shiyu's slightly teasing voice sounded.

In an instant, the victim changed from Luo Chujiu to Song Shiyu.

Luo Chujiu is temporarily in a disadvantaged position, and has already begun to feel ashamed.

Song Shiyu didn't let Luo Chujiu go, and continued to tell the "sad past".

How could he let him bear this kind of thing by himself?At least it would be fair to embarrass Luo Chujiu.

"It was because of that imprint that I had to go on a blind date..." Speaking of Song Shiyu, he became angry, was forced to go on a blind date, and even made himself a rival in love. This kind of blood mold in eight lifetimes can happen to him, Song Shiyu.

"Huh?" Luo Chujiu pointed at herself in surprise, "Is it because of me that you went on a blind date?"

At that time, I was jealous for a long time, and the culprit turned out to be me?

Luo Chujiu touched the tip of her nose in embarrassment, and started laughing, trying to get away with this topic.

"Ah...that's it...hahahaha...Brother Shi Yu, why don't you go back to your place?"

Song Shiyu sat on the edge of the bed and leaned back slightly, propped his hands back on the bed, "I will sleep wherever I slept yesterday."

Where did you sleep yesterday?

Luo Chujiu's memory is recovering...

Didn't you just sleep here with her yesterday?Are you going to sleep here today? !

At this time, Luo Chujiu, who remembered that yesterday was not a dream, recalled more details, "Did Secretary Du not book a hotel today?"

Song Shiyu reached out and brushed the strands of hair that were falling down on his forehead, which blocked his view, and said, "I didn't ask Secretary Du to book a hotel for me."

After saying this, Song Shiyu didn't look at Luo Chujiu who was completely in place, but went straight to the bathroom.

Luo Chujiu was stuck in place, come again? ? ?
Want to live with her again? !

Hence, Luo Chujiu silently ran to the side of the cabinet and took out the quilt and sheet.

When Song Shiyu came out, he saw that Luo Chujiu had already made a bed and wrapped herself up.

Song Shiyu walked a few steps around to Luo Chujiu's pillow, and then squatted down.

"What? Are you shy and plan to play on the floor?"

Luo Chujiu huddled herself under the quilt, and muffled a word through the quilt.

"I just want to sleep on the floor!"

Song Shiyu pulled the quilt wrapped around Luo Chujiu, "It's okay, just don't take advantage of my brother."

Don't take it randomly, take it well.

The man's pupils were very pale, but the slightly raised eye ends revealed full of lust, and he pursed his lips while saying these words without blushing.

Luo Chujiu remained unmoved, huddled under the quilt and remained motionless.

At this time, Luo Chujiu was thinking about when did the god he fell in love with become so flirtatious.

As everyone knows, Song Shiyu just changed from Mensao to Mingsao.

Song Shiyu didn't forcefully pull Luo Chujiu's quilt, but sat down on the edge of the bed with a smile, and then looked at the ball of quilt on the ground.

After a while, a white light suddenly flashed outside.

This is the rhythm of thunder.

Song Shiyu rolled his eyes, raised his brows slightly, and the corners of his reddish eyes showed a dark smile.

It's true that God is helping him.

Soon, a thunder sounded in the silent night.

Song Shiyu silently adjusted his breathing.

The little guy pretended to be drunk to scare him before, but now it's his turn.

"Little Nine?"

Song Shiyu's voice was tinged with sporadic bits of bewilderment as the thunder gradually rang out from behind his legs.

Luo Chujiu heard something was wrong in Song Shiyu's voice, silently pulled back the quilt, and stretched out her head to look at Song Shiyu's sharing.

Then he met Song Shiyu's slightly moist eyes.

The lights have been turned off now, but Luo Chujiu can still see clearly.

At this time, Song Shiyu looked at her pitifully with moist eyes and pursed his lower lip.

Luo Chujiu felt that Song Shiyu was like a big dog at this moment.

see.

Luo Chujiu got out of the bed, moved to the side of the bed, knelt on the ground and looked at Song Shiyu.

"what happened to you?"

Song Shiyu narrowed his eyes and did not look directly into Luo Chujiu's eyes.

From Luo Chujiu's angle, he could only see Song Shiyu's slender eyelashes, but this made Luo Chujiu feel even more distressed.

"My favorite pet when I was a child was scared to death by thunder. I don't like thunder."

He didn't lie, he raised it once, and he was indeed scared to death by Lei.

Hearing Song Shiyu's tea-like words, Luo Chujiu was really hooked and spoke anxiously.

"Ah? So what should I do? This can't stop Lei."

Song Shiyu stretched out his bony hand from under the quilt, and gently held Luo Chujiu's hand.

"Can you stay with me? Just hold hands."

Song Shiyu looked up at Luo Chujiu, his eyes full of hope.

"Ah? This..." Luo Chujiu was very confused, but in the end he couldn't resist Song Shiyu's attack on tea art, "Okay."

When Luo Chujiu turned around to hug her quilt, Song Shiyu had a bright smile on his face.

Soon, Luo Chujiu moved the quilt to the bed, and the two of them each had a quilt, with only one hand clasped outside the quilt.

Song Shiyu felt the soft and petite palm in this hand, and couldn't help tightening it a little, as if as long as he grasped this hand at this moment, he could grasp the owner of this hand for the rest of his life.

Sensing Song Shiyu's grip on her hand, Luo Chujiu thought that Song Shiyu was frightened when he heard the thunder, and stretched out his other hand to cover Song Shiyu's hand, patting it like coaxing a child. Pat Song Shiyu's hand.

"Hey, it's okay, don't be afraid."

Luo Chujiu's gentle voice sounded in the room.

Song Shiyu suddenly felt that if he had a child in the future, Luo Chujiu should be so gentle when coaxing the child, right?
Such a gentle person must be kidnapped to be the mother of his child.

Luo Chujiu jumped up and down all day today, coaxing Song Shiyu to sleep, coaxing himself to sleep first.

Listening to the girl's shallow breathing, Song Shiyu gently hugged the girl into his arms.

By the moonlight, Song Shiyu could clearly see the girl's peaceful sleeping face.

The sleeping Luo Chujiu was softer than usual.

"Good night, my girl." Song Shiyu leaned over slightly, and planted a light kiss on Luo Chujiu's smooth and plump forehead.

Luo Chujiu, who was asleep, was in a dream, only feeling that she was surrounded by a gentle white cloud, and a high-ranking god was quietly shining on her with his light and protecting her.

In the dream, Luo Chujiu suddenly thought of a sentence - "We put our warm hearts in the gods, and the gods will eventually send light for us."

Her god seems to have already started to protect her.

Moreover, that lord god seemed to be dragged into the mortal world full of selfish desires by her.

(End of this chapter)