Campus almighty ace girl

Chapter 1309 Mrs. Chu, are you shy?
When Chu Ci said this, Xiao Xunxun felt relieved, her chubby body leaned comfortably on Papa's body, her face was pressed against Papa's neck, she squinted her eyes and spoke with a soft and waxy voice.

Chu Ci's heart was unbelievably soft, maybe his motives were not pure when he wanted Xun Xun, but now that such a cute little guy is lying in his arms, even if he wanted to ask him for the moon, he probably worked hard to get it.

In the children's room, Chu Ci didn't put the little guy on the bed, but sat on the small sofa and coaxed the little daughter by herself, and covered her with a small blanket in case she was cold.

Xiao Xunxun babbled, she became sleepy while talking, her little head rested on her father's shoulder, her little paws tightened.

When I really fell asleep, my breath was hot, with a hint of sweet smell.

Chu Ci tilted her head, kissed her, and hugged her for a while before putting her on the small bed, staring at her for a long time before returning to the master bedroom.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Moran woke up, she was sitting on the head of the bed with a face of deep thought.

Chu Ci went over and patted her on the shoulder lightly: "What are you thinking about?"

Zhao Moran raised his eyes, "Has Xun Xun been here?"

"Yes." Chu Ci smiled; "coaxed him to sleep."

Zhao Moran just stared at him.

Chu Ci rubbed her hair: "What's the matter?"

She didn't say anything, and lay down slowly: "Go to sleep."

Chu Ci didn't want to ask any more questions, so she lay down.

Zhao Moran carried him behind her back, she didn't sleep anymore.

She is thinking, is she compromising now, whether she is facing reality or feeling, and she is not sure if she likes Chu Ci a little... It is also difficult to be truly indifferent.

The next day, what he didn't expect was that Zhao Moran was fine, but Chu Ci caught a cold instead.

In the end, she sent Xun Xun to school. When she came back, Chu Ci was sitting in the living room, reading a book in her hand. She went over and said, "I heard from Mama Zhang that you haven't had breakfast yet."

'No appetite. 'He put down the book and patted the place beside him.

She goes and sits down.

Chu Ci stared at her, and said after a while, "There is an art exhibition in the city today, do you want to go and see it?"

Zhao Moran also looked at him, and said slowly, "You should know whose art exhibition it is."

"Gu Fei?" Chu Ci smiled, "But there is also a painting by Gu Anxi in the art exhibition, don't you want to go and see it?"

She was stunned.

Chu Ci's words were a great temptation for her, because Luo Lin hadn't made a new work for several years... She was hesitating, but Chu Ci said, "There's only one day left, really don't want to go?"

"Go." She blurted out before she had time to think, but she was a little worried after she said it: "But you may not be able to get in without an invitation."

The art exhibition with Luo Lin's paintings is not accessible to ordinary people.

Chu Ci took out two thin sheets of paper from the pages of the book: "This one, how does it look?"

Zhao Moran is usually very steady, but at this time she still couldn't help showing a happy smile.

Chu Ci stared at her face, and chuckled: "Mrs. Chu, do you know that you are hard to please?"

He has been kind to her for two or three years, and he rarely shows him a good look.

Even when the husband and wife are the most intimate, she still holds it, and she will not completely let go of herself and hand it over to him.

This made him dissatisfied, he wanted to see how she was really in love, he wanted to see how she was infatuated because of his kindness, he wanted to see what it was like for her to really love someone... Not enough, far from enough, He wants a lot.

He's in a hurry, and he's not in a hurry... One day he will be able to melt her.

After he finished speaking, he looked at her with flaws.

Sure enough, she blushed, holding the invitation card in her hand for a long time without making a sound.

Chu Ci couldn't bear to tease her anymore, because she was always thin-skinned, so he patted her: "Go and change clothes."

She tried not to look overjoyed, for fear that he might misunderstand, but Chu Ci smiled and said, "Go quickly, or Luo Lin's painting might fly off."

Zhao Moran immediately ran to the dressing room, and poked his head out after a while: "What color are you wearing?"

"Black and white." He looked at her: "Mrs. Chu, we are going to the art exhibition, not to a dinner party, so it doesn't need to be too grand."

But Zhao Moran still wore a slightly formal dress, and her long hair was pulled up—

In fact, she was dressed very formally, but Chu Ci still took another look at her.

Because the legs are really beautiful.

When he went there, it was still Chu Ci's car. While driving, he took a moment to look at her legs, and coughed lightly: "There are no longer skirts?"

Zhao Moran's face was a little hot, and his voice was soft: "Chu Ci, I won't take someone like you."

He smiled: "Why don't you take me like this?"

Zhao Moran bit her lips: she actually knew his dark thoughts, but she couldn't express them.

She didn't say anything, but Chu Ci said in a hoarse voice, "A husband doesn't want other men to see an inch of his wife's skin."

She turned away with a hot face, Chu Ci chuckled lightly, and took her by the hand: "Are you shy?"

(End of this chapter)