The daughter of the bosses, she is soft and sassy

Chapter 202 Is it delicious?

From the bathroom came the sound of Luo Chujiu blowing her hair, and Luo Chujiu's singing mixed with the wind of the hair dryer.

However, Song Shiyu didn't feel any irritability. Instead, he felt that this voice made him feel a little warm in his heart.

Soon, the sound of the hair dryer in the bathroom stopped, Song Shiyu turned his head to look over, and Luo Chujiu just pushed the door out from inside.

"Is it ready?"

"En." Luo Chujiu nodded, then walked to Song Shiyu's side and sat down, his eyes drifted to Song Shiyu's face.

Luo Chujiu saw that Song Shiyu, who had always been unstained from the mud, now had a piece of potato chip residue on the corner of his mouth, as well as a few bits of potato chip powder, which were red.

Luo Chujiu knew that it must be tomato-flavored, her favorite flavor.

I don't know how Song Shiyu got contaminated with these little scum.

Song Shiyu, on the other hand, didn't notice Luo Chujiu's attention at all. He turned his head to look at Luo Chujiu, with some doubts still in his eyes.

Luo Chujiu looked at Song Shiyu's side face, especially the corner of his lips that was stained with powder, a certain kind of light suddenly appeared in his deep black eyes, and he stared at it calmly.

Song Shiyu looked away lightly, and continued to look at the work on the phone.

Song Shiyu had actually noticed Luo Chujiu's gaze, but he didn't know what Luo Chujiu was going to do, so he simply turned his head and pretended not to notice anything, and waited and watched.

Luo Chujiu looked at it for a while, and suddenly something flashed in her mind, like stars pierced the sky, and something popped out suddenly.

Then, Luo Chujiu supported the sofa with her hands, leaned forward and approached Song Shiyu's cheek.

"It's delicious."

The voice was light and ethereal, like a gossamer, and the ending was gently evoked, Goudi Song Shiyu was slightly dazed.

"what?"

Song Shiyu was a little unresponsive, and turned his face slightly to look at Luo Chujiu.

When Song Shiyu turned his face sideways, he found that he was very close to Luo Chujiu.

At the same time, not only Song Shiyu discovered this matter, but Luo Chujiu, who leaned forward, also realized this problem.

Luo Chujiu was slightly frightened by the distance after Song Shiyu turned his head, and subconsciously stepped back a little.

Luo Chujiu, who retreated a little, frowned, seemed to be thinking about something, and soon leaned over again, approaching Song Shiyu.

"I said... Potato chips, are the potato chips delicious?"

When Luo Chujiu spoke, she deliberately prolonged the syllables of each word. After she finished speaking, she closed her mouth, her big eyes flickering, and she just looked at Song Shiyu who was close at hand.

With every breath of Luo Chujiu, the sprayed breath touched Song Shiyu's cheek slightly, making Song Shiyu feel that something like a feather was gently stroking his cheek.

This feeling was very weird, causing Song Shiyu's throat to feel slightly dry.

"Not bad? Isn't this the taste you like?"

Perhaps it was because the distance was so close that Song Shiyu's voice was tinged with rare tension.

Then, Song Shiyu saw a cunning flash in Luo Chujiu's eyes.

Luo Chujiu's physical fitness is very good. After training with Song Shiyu for a while, it is even better. The speed can be said to be very fast, and at this moment the distance between the two is indeed very small. Recently, Song Shiyu was still in a daze.

Luo Chujiu quickly leaned forward with lightning speed.

Song Shiyu was stunned.

He just felt that there seemed to be a soft and moist feeling around his lips.

Before Song Shiyu had time to react, Luo Chujiu had already withdrawn and left, and sat back on the sofa with eyes like a pure kitten.

Song Shiyu's eyes dimmed, and his heart seemed to be filled with turbulent waves. Although he didn't seem to express much on the surface, the inside was already a mess.

All of my rationality seemed to run away from home at this moment, and I couldn't pull it back.

"What are you doing?"

The man's voice was low, and there was an indescribable emotion mixed in it.

Luo Chujiu cast her beautiful eyes on the coffee table, not daring to look directly into Song Shiyu's eyes.

"How about... some potato chips?"

When she said this, Luo Chujiu herself didn't quite believe it.

But Luo Chujiu couldn't think of any other reason that she could use to prevaricate the man in front of her.

In the end, under Song Shiyu's gaze, Luo Chujiu lowered her head a little dejectedly, her eyebrows were tightly frowned, and her face was full of regret.

My head was hot, and it seemed that I had done something not very important...

Luo Chujiu's legs moved slightly, and her sly eyes flicked around a few times, looking for a good time to escape.

But Luo Chujiu's little move was clearly noticed by Song Shiyu.

With a wave of Song Shiyu's long arm, he directly brought Luo Chujiu's body back, allowing the distance between Luo Chujiu and himself to return to what it was before.

Looking at the man's eyes as dark as ink, Luo Chujiu felt a little scared, swallowed and was at a loss.

"Then...is it delicious?"

This sentence was asked by Song Shiyu, and the tail of the sentence was also slightly raised, revealing a seductive desire.

Luo Chujiu swallowed again.

"Still...not bad?"

The corners of Song Shiyu's lips curled up slightly, and there was a smile in his eyes that Luo Chujiu couldn't fathom.

"Is it just not bad? It's your favorite flavor."

She had tasted it before and liked it very much.

It's okay for Luo Chujiu to know about this, but now that Song Shiyu pointed it out, her little face turned even redder, she leaned her head down, and curled up her neck.

Like a quail.

Song Shiyu's brows and eyes slightly curved, revealing a little tenderness at this moment.

It's just that Luo Chujiu felt that this touch of tenderness seemed to be mixed with some kind of potion, making people unable to help but want to sink in and indulge in it.

"probably……"

Seeing that the air was too quiet, Luo Chujiu had no choice but to answer in a word, and then she looked away, looking at the bag of potato chips that Song Shiyu had only eaten a small portion of on the coffee table.

Song Shiyu followed Luo Chujiu's line of sight, and naturally saw the bag of potato chips.

Stretch your arms forward.

Scared by the sudden approach, Luo Chujiu backed away violently, her eyes full of bewilderment.

Song Shiyu's mouth was still twitching, and he held a bag of potato chips in his hand and took it back.

It was the bag of potato chips that he hadn't finished eating just now.

"Probably? I think it's probably because you tasted too little just now, and you haven't tasted the taste. Why don't you eat whole slices?"

With that said, Song Shiyu picked up a piece of potato chips from the bag of potato chips and handed it to Luo Chujiu's lips.

"Hey, eat one?"

(End of this chapter)