Quick wear: The male god sticks in my arms every night

Chapter 387 The Crazy Prince's Little Cook 43
Reincarnation Mirror: Task, sleep in Zhou Che's room.

Tang Sui, who had been plagued by sleepiness, immediately shivered when he heard this sentence.

After sitting up straight, his fingers clenched slightly.

Tang Sui: Did you do it on purpose? These are some rubbish missions.

Samsara Mirror: I don't know, and I didn't promulgate it. I'm just a mouthpiece.

Aggrieved, want to cry.

Tang Sui snorted coldly and sat up from the bed.

After thinking about it, would it be a bit awkward for me to go by Zhou Che's side like this.

However, on second thought, am I not Zhou Che's personal maid? ?
Even if you hang around him all the time, it should be fine!
Just about to go outside.

Tang Sui stopped again.

Suddenly, another very serious matter came to mind.

Tang Sui: Zhou Che's blackening value has never decreased? ?

Reincarnation Mirror: You finally thought of this point, Zhou Che's blackening value has always been 90, no less.

Tang Sui frowned, he had been close to Zhou Che for quite some time.

He also helped to block a knife, this Zhou Che, unexpectedly remained unmoved.

So, Mr. Jia, who seems to be gentle and gentle, is actually a man with a hard heart.

Thinking about it, with a blackening value of [-], not loose at all, Tang Sui's steps began to become heavy.

Tang Sui came to the study, and it was quiet inside.

Zhou Che lowered his head, looking at the book in his hand, very engrossed. When Tang Sui entered, he didn't even raise his head.

Tang Sui stood aside, with many thoughts in his heart for a while.

What should I do to reduce Zhou Che's blackening value.

She stood there blankly, looking at Zhou Che for a moment.

It was probably her gaze, which was too blatant.

Zhou Che noticed it.

He frowned, raised his head, and looked at Tang Sui displeased.

"Why are you here."

Tang Sui smiled slightly, "Here, serve the prince, and see if you have any other orders."

Zhou Che snorted coldly, "As long as you don't pour me tea, that's fine."

Tang Sui: ...

"My lord, you are a bit wronged by saying this."

"When you're done drinking, I'm going to refill it for you, right?"

After finishing speaking, Tang Sui lowered his head and said helplessly: "Otherwise, it's because I did something wrong."

Sharp teeth.

Zhou Che glanced at her and lowered his head.

Today, it was a little strange, Zhou Che seemed not tired, it was already late at night, yet he didn't even say he wanted to rest, he was still sitting and reading.

Tang Sui yawned several times in a row, and he definitely wanted to comfort him: "My lord, it's getting late at night."

"Hello, go to bed."

"I am not sleepy."

Zhou Che himself also felt strange why he didn't want to sleep all the time.

The spirit is very good, very active.

However, he has always had good living habits, even though he didn't want to sleep, Zhou Che put down his books, got up and left the study.

Seeing Zhou Che leave, Tang Sui also breathed a sigh of relief.

So good.

As long as Zhou Che went back to the room to sleep, he could go in with him in this way.

No matter where he sleeps, as long as he sleeps in Zhou Che's room, it will be considered as a mission completed.

After thinking about it, Tang Sui's expression immediately became sober.

Zhou Che returned to the room, washed up, and lay down on the bed.

The curtain was lowered, and he closed his eyes.

Tang Sui extinguished all the candles in the house, leaving only one.

Tang Sui quietly sat down on the soft couch as the dim candlelight flickered.

(End of this chapter)