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Chapter 118 The Boy Who Doesn’t Like to Eat (16)

Si Jiu clicked on the first page of the novel.

Chapter 1 Accident

In City A, in the luxury suite on the top floor of Tianhao Hotel, the curtains were closed tightly, and the room was quiet, with the sound of two men panting in between, making the atmosphere in the room even more viscous.

um~
No.

Hehe, the mouth said no, but the body was very honest.

woohoo...

pain.

The woman's crying sound seemed to be in pain, but also tinged with indescribable sweetness.

pain?Didn't you let Grandpa take good care of you?Grandpa is just fulfilling your demands.

……

Secretary Jiu: "...Pfft...cough, why don't you read it? Continue."

[Son, can you broadcast Xie Yu's current scene live? 】

[Okay, hee hee hee~]

The system opened Xie Yu's live broadcast, Si Jiu looked at it and was about to burst out laughing.

He should be in the study, sitting behind the desk at this moment, looking at the phone with a face full of indescribable words, his mouth opened and closed, opened and closed again, but he couldn't make a sound.

Like sullen and like shame.

"Neighbor? Hello? Asleep?"

Xie Yu's ears were burning, especially because he always felt that the girl's voice was full of ridicule and laughter, so there was no doubt that she just wanted to embarrass him on purpose.

Xie Yu snapped the phone back on the desk, and said angrily, "I won't read it anymore."

Si Jiu: "...Don't, don't, okay. If you don't want to read this, you can continue reading Little Red Riding Hood."

Molesting is molesting, and the task is not a joke.

Let Xie Yu, who looks cold, abstinent, and serious, read such a shameful line, it's no wonder he doesn't blow his hair!Although she didn't mean to.She didn't expect that the system would send Xie Yu such a small H text.

System: Come on, don't be prudish, you are happy and happy to see yourself with a hippie smile.

Xie Yu struggled, obviously annoyed by Si Jiu's behavior of sending her such a novel, and he wanted to hang up the phone and ignore her.

How does this work.

Si Jiu begged and coaxed, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it.

I also don't know how these novels are like this.I asked a friend to recommend some good books to me, and it sent me this.

I haven't opened it yet.

I really didn't mean to.

ball ball u, read me the story of Little Red Riding Hood.

I really like listening to fairy tales, okay~"

She softened her voice, and her delicate and sweet voice continued to drill into Xie Yu's ears through the earphones. Xie Yu's ears were burning red, and he couldn't hold back, so he picked up the phone again.

This time the wine secretary really didn't bother him.

The soft and pleasant voice slowly tells the fairy tale.Xie Yu is worthy of being a professional cv, a simple fairy tale, after rendering with his voice and emotion, it unfolds a beautiful picture scroll in front of Sijiu.

"In the end, Little Red Riding Hood and Granny were saved.

The hunter killed the wolf who was still sleeping soundly.

Grandmother, the hunter and Little Red Riding Hood cheered..."

The other party's long breathing sound came from the earphones, Xie Yu's voice paused, and he said softly, "Are you asleep?"

There was no response from the other side.Apparently really asleep.

Xie Yu was in a complicated mood. He stared at the call duration displayed as 13 minutes and 28 seconds, remained silent for half a minute, and hung up the phone.

"I don't know if you really have insomnia or just want to get close to me." He said to himself, "You are a liar full of nonsense."

In the bedroom of the next door, Si Jiu took off his earphones and smiled happily.

"Son, Xie Yu must sound good when he breathes."

System: [(ω)]

"Now I can understand why ASMR exists in the world." She was full of thoughts, "Let Xie Yu have a session tomorrow?"

Although the system couldn't bear it, it still had to pour cold water on it: [He said it just this once, don't talk about ASMR tomorrow, maybe even Little Red Riding Hood is gone. 】

"Oh! That's right. Xie Yu is very principled at first glance, the kind of person who is extremely difficult to convince."

【so? 】

"So I will try my best to convince him."

【……come on.good luck. 】

　The desire to survive made me give up making up the content of Tai Na Han's novels.

　　The titles of those novels are still made up by me, and any similarity is purely coincidental.

　　And, writing is really a lonely job.Sometimes full of enthusiasm, sometimes downcast.

　　Maybe it's because I'm getting older and I always think too much.

　　Thank you lovely big babies for your comments and blessings of recommendation tickets, you make me happy.

　　love you~
　　


(End of this chapter)