Chapter 172

Yi Qingxuan flattened his lips discontentedly.

He was handsome and clean, and he was only in his early twenties. When he did this, he was still childish.

Rice crisp mouth, a face of please.

She shifted the topic to him mainly because she couldn't find the topic.

Yi Qingxuan is about to answer, who knows the phone rings.

He looked at the time, suddenly stood up and strode out, "I just came back to see how my brother-in-law recovered. Now it seems that I don't need to go back to the hospital to deal with things."

“……”

The smile at the corner of rice Crisp's mouth solidified.

Yi Qingxuan left, the atmosphere immediately embarrassed.

The housekeeper ordered the servant to clear the table.

Rong Jinchu held his forehead in one hand and looked at the rice crisp face. "Don't you have anything to say?"

“……”

Missu's heart beat faster.

She put Rong Jinchu to sleep so long, really should say something.

But what should she say?

She raised her eyes, met Rong Jinchu's eyes, ha ha a smile, "I have nothing to say."

"Really?"

His tone was light, but there was a hint of danger.

“…… Yes Rice crisp head droop, in Rong Jinchu's eyes, lower and lower.

She looked at the ground in a weak voice and said, "cough About last night, I think you should listen to my explanation. "

"You said

“……”

Mi Su continued to stare at the ground, thinking about how to get Rong Jinchu's forgiveness, hoping that he would not care about it, but the words were -

"well, I still want to sleep with you."

“……”

Words a export, rice crisp stare big eyes looking at Rong Jinchu.

Bad!

How did she tell her true thoughts?

Now what?

Will Rong Jinchu treat her like a beast?

Cough

In other words, rice crisp really has the potential to be a beast.

This point was inspired after she met Rong Jinchu.

In the past, rice crisp did not know that he had such a shameless side.

Would she like that sentence back?

It's just that all the words have been said. Can she take them back?

Mi Su bit his lip and hesitated to make up a reason.

She told Rong Jinchu that the rice crisp he saw was not the real rice crisp at all, but the second personality split by rice crisp, which could not represent her master.

Suddenly, Rong Jinchu said, "I can satisfy any of your wishes. As long as you want, I will give it to you without stint."

“……”

His words, let rice crisp embarrassed.

What is "I will give it to you as long as you want"?

Does she look very much like a desire discontent?

She had no desire for discontent.

She just wants to live and make Rong Jinchu like herself.

Rong Jinchu's smile widened.

He stood up, big palm fell on the head of rice crisp, gently rubbed, and then leaned over, bent over her ear.

Men's warm breathing, in her ears around the provocative around.

A soft kiss fell on her pink earlobe.

"It's a pity that my physical condition hasn't recovered yet. Even if you want me to pay public food again, you should give my body a chance to breathe, right?"

“……”

Rice is crisp, shy and angry.

She gets up from the seat and stares at Rong Jinchu.

She wants to tell him that she doesn't need his public food, but at the thought that she wants to be pregnant with the purpose of Xiaorong Jinchu, the hard spirit is gone.

I can't help it. Life matters.

So, she threw out a very small voice.

"It doesn't matter if you can't pay public grain in a short time. After all, you paid enough public grain last night."

"Ah -" Rong Jinchu chuckled, and his long and narrow eyebrows were full of laughter.

“……”

In the next few days, missu's life recovered.

Coming out of the studio, the dubbing part of rice crisp has been completed, just as Xia An'an's work has also been completed.

They got paid and went out for a meal as usual.

In the dining room.

The juice that Xiaan just drank in her mouth spurted out.

Poof -

the rice crisp quickly dodges, which avoids the tragedy of being splashed by juice.

She saw that the corners of Xia an's mouth were full of juice, and she was in a mess. She stretched out her hand and handed over the tissue.Then, the index finger of her right hand stood up in front of her lips, and she apologized to the guests around.

He said in a low voice, "Ann, calm down!"

Xia an an took the tissue and wiped her mouth. "I know."

After cleaning, Xia an thought of rice crisp said that Rong Jinchu had fallen asleep again, and immediately gave her a thumbs up and picked up the juice she hadn't finished drinking. "Come on, let's have a drink. Congratulations on your successful sleep of Rong Jinchu."

The corner of rice Crisp's mouth raised, clinked a cup with her, "mm-hmm!"

After the celebration, they talked about the next work plan.

In the middle of the conversation, missu received a strange phone call.

It's an express company.

She said goodbye to Xia An'an, and then went to get the express to return to Jinyuan.

When the package was opened, a delicate box appeared inside.

Rice crisp will open it, but it is a pure white shirt and blue and white plaid skirt.

Mi Su felt familiar with it and took it up for a look.

It's school uniform.

It's the uniform she wore in Communication University.

Who is so boring to send her such a thing?

Throw the clothes aside, rice crisp turns out a card at the bottom of the box.

It says:

rice crisp, don't forget our agreed classmate party. This is our university uniform. I sent a set of uniforms to all the female students who attended.

At the end of the card, Qin Shiwei's name is written.

After reading, missu throws the card aside.

She stared at the student uniform in front of her.

Not to mention, she really missed her college days.

Mi Su picked up the student's clothes and went to the room where they were changed.

The bedroom door, pushed open.

Rong Jinchu walks in and just sees rice crisp changing clothes and coming out.

She has long hair that reaches the waist, and the student clothes on her body are very close to the body. Wearing them on her body perfectly shows her exquisite figure.

The length of the blue and white plaid skirt is just below the hip and above the knee, which decorates her slim and symmetrical legs.

Looking at such a pure and attractive rice cake full of students' breath, Rong Jinchu had a reaction.

Hot and dry, crazy rampage in the body.

A touch of evil passed through his pupils.

She pulled some high skirt and found that the length of the skirt was a little shorter than when she was studying. She couldn't help wondering if she had grown tall?

But again, the girl's height in the university period are basically stereotyped, so certainly not her height.

But Qin Shiwei's school uniform skirt has been shortened.

Rong Jinchu's sexy Adam's apple glides up and down. In his voice, he is hoarse and dangerous. "Subdue temptation?"