Young grandma just wants to be the boss

Chapter 709 Come to My Room

Chapter 709 Come to My Room

Dennis really smiled this time, took the carrot in her hand and threw it aside, "Stupid not stupid."

"But you said Little Lemon is welcome whether it has sugar or not..." The little girl was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes, "Did you tell me that on purpose?"

He also specially made this dish and told her that Little Lemon will be liked by many people, so he wants to comfort and encourage her...

The little girl couldn't help tugging on his sleeve timidly, "Is that right?

In a somewhat uneasy tone, full of childish expectations, it sounds extremely cute.

But Dennis's smile weakened a little, and became a little cold, "Stop talking nonsense, don't forget, you were kidnapped by me."

cut.

This time the little girl was not fooled, she sniffed, a little dissatisfied.

She found that he has a really weird temper. He is kind to others, and he will never admit it. You found out that when you ask him, he will be fierce instead.

Is this what everyone calls being arrogant?
The little girl was eager to get along with him peacefully, but she was afraid of stepping on his taboo minefield again, so she had to retreat first, trying to hide and secretly think of countermeasures.

Student Zhao Mengmeng, come on!You can definitely become friends with this peacock!
After a day, a certain little lemon finally regained its vitality again.

"We must work hard to continue to be cute~!" The little girl raised a small arm like a superman, cheering herself up.

As a result... not familiar with the layout of the room, he slammed his hand heavily on the door frame.

Woo...it hurts.

Before she had time to utter a word about the pain, someone behind her had already come to her side like lightning, and her big palm directly wrapped her clenched hand into a fist.

Zhao Mengmeng was stunned on the spot.

This is a gentle grip full of protection. Although Dennis's hand has good skin, it still has a different sense of strength from a girl's hand. Usually, I just think his fingers are very slender. Now I know that his hands are very big. Big enough to completely enclose her fist.

She had never been in a relationship before, and the little girl was completely stunned when she met the hands of the opposite sex outside her family for the first time.

With all kinds of thoughts spinning in her head like a marquee, she suddenly felt her heart beating faster, and she felt a strange feeling of nervousness or something, which made her feel a little harder to breathe than usual.

On her hand, it seemed that there was a warm baby, which was so hot that it was even a little scalding, and the heat was steaming up little by little, making her face gradually turn red.

After a moment of silence, Dennis realized the abruptness of his move.

He has never touched the hands of the opposite sex at all, not even the hands of his relatives.

In other words, he has no relatives at all. Even when he was young and learning to walk, he stumbled and learned by himself. At that age when everyone should be supported, he never had a pair of hands to guide him. and encouragement.

Probably related to the experience at that time, he was very repulsed by other people's touch, and he didn't even want anyone to stand too close to him.

Dennis didn't even think about it, and he didn't understand why he saw this lemon hit his hand today, so he rushed over as fast as he could, and took the initiative to hold her hand.

The atmosphere got a little weird.

Dennis let go of Zhao Mengmeng abruptly, his voice was very cold, "The medicine box is in the cabinet next to the fireplace, go and apply the ointment by yourself."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

For the rest of the afternoon, a certain little lemon didn't see him again, and he didn't appear in the kitchen to cook again until it was close to dinner time.

The dinner was still rich and delicious, but he didn't say a word the whole time, and he didn't even glance at her.

The atmosphere was so oppressive that Zhao Mengmeng didn't dare to speak.

After eating, he washed the dishes again and disappeared.

The scenery of this unfinished resort is very beautiful, but it is too open now. After nightfall, the outside is dark, and as far as the eye can see, there is no light in the slightest. Together with the crazily growing weeds in the house, strange and messy shadows are shaking on the windows.

Such an atmosphere is really scary.

But there are no curtains here to hide this frightening scene.

Zhao Mengmeng stepped on the stool and poked her head out of the small transom to look hard, only to be sure that the light was on in the first room on the left on the second floor, and Dennis should be living in that bedroom.

She hurriedly hugged her things and moved to the next door to Dennis, comforting herself, there are people next door, so don't be afraid.

But this trick didn't seem to work. She also brought up a laptop and a carefully selected comedy movie, but it was windy outside, and the hilarious dialogue in the movie couldn't cover up the growing chaos outside the window. Howling wind.

The surrounding space was empty, and the wind was different from what she usually heard. It seemed to be whistling sharply. In such a treacherous night, it seemed to be calling for a gathering of ghosts.

The little girl was timid, so nervous that she hugged the quilt and curled up into a ball. She wanted to turn up the volume of the computer, but...

"Snapped"!
Suddenly there was such a sound outside the window, as if something had hit her window.

The little girl turned her head reflexively, but saw a greyish-white oddly shaped thing with a few twisted black lines stuck on the glass...

"Ah—" the little girl screamed in fright, and ran out crying.

With a "bang", the door was kicked open. Dennis didn't even wear slippers, and his pajamas were messy. He came stepping on the cold floor, and caught the one who was trembling with fright, and fled to the door crying. A small lemon, "What's wrong?"

"Woo... ghost... window... woo..." The little girl cried so hard that she couldn't speak clearly.

Dennis looked to the window and found out dumbfoundingly that it was actually a plastic bag.

It was probably littered by people, and there was a lot of black dirt sticking to the window, and it did look like a distorted grimace.

"Okay, look again, it's just a plastic bag."

Dennis' voice softened, using a soothing tone that he didn't even realize.

"I don't want to watch!" The little girl closed her eyes tightly and shook her head vigorously.

A person with a temper like Dennis would actually compromise, "Okay, don't watch."

The resort has not been built and is not in business. Of course, it is impossible to have soft decoration. When he chose the place to stay, he bought some daily necessities in this villa, but he didn't consider the curtains.

It's just a courtyard that looks like a haunted house. What's so scary?

It's just that he didn't expect that when he really lived here, he had a tail beside him, a very timid lemon tail.

Feeling a little strange in his heart, Dennis lowered his eyes and looked at the little lemon whose face was still pale, "Take your pillow and come to my room."

(End of this chapter)

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