Chapter 216
Rice crisp full of eyes looking forward to Rong Jinchu, that pair of eyes inside the dew out of the water, bright as stars.
“……”
Rong Jinchu took the book and said nothing.
He staggered his eyes to avoid being bewitched.
Rice crisp round black eyes turned, hands on the front of the body, make the dog paw worship appearance.
“……”
Yin red thin lips, pursed into a line.
His eyes looked the same as usual, and he looked the same.
However, Rong Jinchu is very clear that his heart is in disorder.
Well,
in this way, she is more like a little suckling dog to please her master.
Although, MI Su's behavior is not to please him at all, but to study for her.
His eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and there was a trace of arrogance in the corner of his eyes.
Joke!
He won't be easily defeated by missus.
Mi Su pulls back her hand, looks lost, and then droops her head. She looks so aggrieved, "Rong Jinchu I don't feel well Not at all... "
“……”
She secretly looked at Rong Jinchu.
Good job!
Enough strength!
She has used cute and pitiful one after another, but he hasn't responded yet.
Hum!
She doesn't believe in prying Rong Jinchu's mouth.
The rice crisp thinks, obediently droops the eyebrow eye, covers the eye bottom cunning light.
"It's my boyfriend..."
The tone of complaint.
“……”
"Not qualified at all."
Sad tone.
“……”
Rong Jinchu raised his eyebrows.
Then, there was a series of fragmentary thoughts from her: "when other lovers, the woman's great aunt, the man was worried and hoax. How did he come to me and want a boyfriend to study for me?"
“……”
His brows wrinkled.
Other lovers, are they all like this?
Rong Jinchu wants to get up and ask the housekeeper and Linfeng. Then he remembers that they are both single dogs and gives up the idea.
Rice crisp see he still did not respond, heart frustrated.
That's a lot of determination.
Soft can't do, do you want to try hard?
Try it?
Rice crisp holding a trace of timidity, this time is really dare not go to see Rong Jinchu, whispered, "come on, you don't want to study for me, I will find a person who is willing to study for me sooner or later."
“……”
Rong Jinchu's eyes were cold.
Is she hating him?
Dislike him for not being a boyfriend?
Hold the book tightly.
Light brown pupil, a glimmer of compromise.
Who let the rice crisp be the person that he thinks to want?
She wants to hear him read, so read.
It's better than her idea of finding someone else.
Rice crisp is losing, she naturally won't go too far.
She is to rely on the period of great aunt, to explore what degree Rong Jinchu can do for her.
If this way of doing things, against the principle of Rongjin junior one to do things, she does not need to force him.
In love, we can't do as we please. Sometimes we should understand each other.
Therefore, she should also respect Rong Jinchu's opinions, rather than blindly hope that Rong Jinchu will pay for herself.
Moreover, Rong Jinchu has never been in love before, which means that he has never done such a thing before. He is probably scared when she asks for it.
At the same time, he should not know how to do it.
As for what Mi Su knows, he has never really practiced it. They are all found on the Internet, and most of them belong to routines.
Suddenly, a deep and mellow bass sound.
"Thirty years ago in Shanghai, a night with the moon..."
“……”
Rice Crisp's eyes suddenly brightened.
She raised her eyes and looked at Rong Jinchu who was studying for her.
The golden sunlight outside the window, shining through the transparent glass window, fell on the floor covered with velvet carpet, and also illuminated his beautiful side face.
The cool and picturesque eyebrows add two points of tenderness.
The bridge of the nose is high and light.
Yan's thin red lips opened and closed, looking very attractive.
Looking at it, the smile on the corner of rice Crisp's mouth became bigger and bigger.
He really studies for himself
She quickly covered her mouth for fear that the laughter would disturb him.
The way he studied for her was beautiful and quiet, like a pair of ink paintings with beautiful colors.
Mi Su thought that this would be her unforgettable memory in her life.When he finished reading a paragraph, MI Su felt sorry for his beautiful voice. He immediately took the water and handed it to him. "Rong Jinchu, don't read it. Drink some water to moisten your throat."
He had a problem with his throat and she was distressed.
“……”
Rong Jinchu put down his books.
She glanced at the glass she had handed over, reached for it and took a big drink.
Mi Su quickly took the book.
Nest in bed, rice crisp feel bored.
Rong Jinchu orders Linfeng to send the unprocessed documents to the bedroom, and temporarily divides a piece not far from the bed as his office area.
When he was working, missu kept staring at him.
Rong Jinchu put down the pen in his hand, looked back, and glanced at the rice crisp. His thin lips drew a very shallow arc. "If you look at it like this again, I can't stand it."
“……”
I understand.
After a while, she stares at Rong Jinchu again.
He is so handsome that it's a waste of time not to watch.
Rong Jinchu is not in the mood to work.
He regretted it.
He shouldn't leave the office area in his bedroom.
With rice crisp by his side, he can only think of rice crisp in his mind. Especially, she still looks at him like this.
Mi Su saw him put down his pen again and said, "what's the matter?"
Is there any problem at work?
Rong Jinchu closes the document, walks to the rice crisp side to sit down, in the eye glides a silk helpless.
Rice crisp looking at the side of Rong Jinchu, suddenly feel bored.
She thought of Rong Jinchu's voice.
His voice is so beautiful that it must be nice when he sings.
Rong Jinchu realizes that her look is different, and her heart is not good.
"Can you sing?"
“……”
"Will you sing to me?"
“……”
"Rong Jinchu, will you sing me a song that the moon represents my heart?"
Mi Su thinks that many old songs are classic.
For example, the song she said is still classic, which can be called the Divine Song of confession.
“……”
Rong Jinchu stood up, eyes a little helpless, "I go to the study to deal with business."
“……”
Missu looked at his back and found that his steps were a little messy.
In the evening.
Rong Jinchu is still in his study.
The rice crisp had almost had a rest, so he went downstairs to eat.
She looked at Rong Jinchu, who had not come downstairs, and looked at the Housekeeper on one side, "hasn't he come down yet?"
The housekeeper takes out the clean tableware from the plate, "Rong Shao comes down immediately."
It's a pity that MI Su can't hear Rong Jinchu sing.
And she felt that Rong Jinchu's expression was strange when she said singing.
The rice crisp hits the idea to the housekeeper body, "asks you a question."
The housekeeper bent his waist with his cooperation, "Miss MI, please say."
"Rong Jinchu didn't sing for me just now. What's the reason?"
“……”
In the study.
Rong Jinchu stands up decisively.
He has a premonition that his omnipotent image in front of the rice sous will be affected by the singing.
“……”
Rong Jinchu took the book and said nothing.
He staggered his eyes to avoid being bewitched.
Rice crisp round black eyes turned, hands on the front of the body, make the dog paw worship appearance.
“……”
Yin red thin lips, pursed into a line.
His eyes looked the same as usual, and he looked the same.
However, Rong Jinchu is very clear that his heart is in disorder.
Well,
in this way, she is more like a little suckling dog to please her master.
Although, MI Su's behavior is not to please him at all, but to study for her.
His eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and there was a trace of arrogance in the corner of his eyes.
Joke!
He won't be easily defeated by missus.
Mi Su pulls back her hand, looks lost, and then droops her head. She looks so aggrieved, "Rong Jinchu I don't feel well Not at all... "
“……”
She secretly looked at Rong Jinchu.
Good job!
Enough strength!
She has used cute and pitiful one after another, but he hasn't responded yet.
Hum!
She doesn't believe in prying Rong Jinchu's mouth.
The rice crisp thinks, obediently droops the eyebrow eye, covers the eye bottom cunning light.
"It's my boyfriend..."
The tone of complaint.
“……”
"Not qualified at all."
Sad tone.
“……”
Rong Jinchu raised his eyebrows.
Then, there was a series of fragmentary thoughts from her: "when other lovers, the woman's great aunt, the man was worried and hoax. How did he come to me and want a boyfriend to study for me?"
“……”
His brows wrinkled.
Other lovers, are they all like this?
Rong Jinchu wants to get up and ask the housekeeper and Linfeng. Then he remembers that they are both single dogs and gives up the idea.
Rice crisp see he still did not respond, heart frustrated.
That's a lot of determination.
Soft can't do, do you want to try hard?
Try it?
Rice crisp holding a trace of timidity, this time is really dare not go to see Rong Jinchu, whispered, "come on, you don't want to study for me, I will find a person who is willing to study for me sooner or later."
“……”
Rong Jinchu's eyes were cold.
Is she hating him?
Dislike him for not being a boyfriend?
Hold the book tightly.
Light brown pupil, a glimmer of compromise.
Who let the rice crisp be the person that he thinks to want?
She wants to hear him read, so read.
It's better than her idea of finding someone else.
Rice crisp is losing, she naturally won't go too far.
She is to rely on the period of great aunt, to explore what degree Rong Jinchu can do for her.
If this way of doing things, against the principle of Rongjin junior one to do things, she does not need to force him.
In love, we can't do as we please. Sometimes we should understand each other.
Therefore, she should also respect Rong Jinchu's opinions, rather than blindly hope that Rong Jinchu will pay for herself.
Moreover, Rong Jinchu has never been in love before, which means that he has never done such a thing before. He is probably scared when she asks for it.
At the same time, he should not know how to do it.
As for what Mi Su knows, he has never really practiced it. They are all found on the Internet, and most of them belong to routines.
Suddenly, a deep and mellow bass sound.
"Thirty years ago in Shanghai, a night with the moon..."
“……”
Rice Crisp's eyes suddenly brightened.
She raised her eyes and looked at Rong Jinchu who was studying for her.
The golden sunlight outside the window, shining through the transparent glass window, fell on the floor covered with velvet carpet, and also illuminated his beautiful side face.
The cool and picturesque eyebrows add two points of tenderness.
The bridge of the nose is high and light.
Yan's thin red lips opened and closed, looking very attractive.
Looking at it, the smile on the corner of rice Crisp's mouth became bigger and bigger.
He really studies for himself
She quickly covered her mouth for fear that the laughter would disturb him.
The way he studied for her was beautiful and quiet, like a pair of ink paintings with beautiful colors.
Mi Su thought that this would be her unforgettable memory in her life.When he finished reading a paragraph, MI Su felt sorry for his beautiful voice. He immediately took the water and handed it to him. "Rong Jinchu, don't read it. Drink some water to moisten your throat."
He had a problem with his throat and she was distressed.
“……”
Rong Jinchu put down his books.
She glanced at the glass she had handed over, reached for it and took a big drink.
Mi Su quickly took the book.
Nest in bed, rice crisp feel bored.
Rong Jinchu orders Linfeng to send the unprocessed documents to the bedroom, and temporarily divides a piece not far from the bed as his office area.
When he was working, missu kept staring at him.
Rong Jinchu put down the pen in his hand, looked back, and glanced at the rice crisp. His thin lips drew a very shallow arc. "If you look at it like this again, I can't stand it."
“……”
I understand.
After a while, she stares at Rong Jinchu again.
He is so handsome that it's a waste of time not to watch.
Rong Jinchu is not in the mood to work.
He regretted it.
He shouldn't leave the office area in his bedroom.
With rice crisp by his side, he can only think of rice crisp in his mind. Especially, she still looks at him like this.
Mi Su saw him put down his pen again and said, "what's the matter?"
Is there any problem at work?
Rong Jinchu closes the document, walks to the rice crisp side to sit down, in the eye glides a silk helpless.
Rice crisp looking at the side of Rong Jinchu, suddenly feel bored.
She thought of Rong Jinchu's voice.
His voice is so beautiful that it must be nice when he sings.
Rong Jinchu realizes that her look is different, and her heart is not good.
"Can you sing?"
“……”
"Will you sing to me?"
“……”
"Rong Jinchu, will you sing me a song that the moon represents my heart?"
Mi Su thinks that many old songs are classic.
For example, the song she said is still classic, which can be called the Divine Song of confession.
“……”
Rong Jinchu stood up, eyes a little helpless, "I go to the study to deal with business."
“……”
Missu looked at his back and found that his steps were a little messy.
In the evening.
Rong Jinchu is still in his study.
The rice crisp had almost had a rest, so he went downstairs to eat.
She looked at Rong Jinchu, who had not come downstairs, and looked at the Housekeeper on one side, "hasn't he come down yet?"
The housekeeper takes out the clean tableware from the plate, "Rong Shao comes down immediately."
It's a pity that MI Su can't hear Rong Jinchu sing.
And she felt that Rong Jinchu's expression was strange when she said singing.
The rice crisp hits the idea to the housekeeper body, "asks you a question."
The housekeeper bent his waist with his cooperation, "Miss MI, please say."
"Rong Jinchu didn't sing for me just now. What's the reason?"
“……”
In the study.
Rong Jinchu stands up decisively.
He has a premonition that his omnipotent image in front of the rice sous will be affected by the singing.
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