BOSS is also selling cute today

Chapter 63
Then he plans to hug one at night and another during the day?
Then rub against someone's neck and kiss and bite?

Song Yixi listened to Wen Shiyu's natural answer, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he was, he broke free from his hand, and patted the soft pillow he was holding onto his head.

I thought he was just a naive dog man, but I didn't expect him to be a perverted dog!
"Song Yixi! I'm really going to be angry if you hit me again!"

Wen Shiyu covered his two furry ears on the top of his head, and yelled at her with an ugly expression.

Is this woman crazy, how dare she hit him on the head!
No one can hit him on the head, not even her!
"Whether you like to be angry or not! Who cares about you!"

She didn't lose any momentum to him, turned around and left the room.

Wen Shiyu stared at the direction she was leaving, with slightly disheveled hair and an inexplicable expression on his face.

How did he provoke her?

It's against her, is this dead woman going to heaven!
The next day, Song Yixi didn't have to go out. The casting director sent her photos of the newcomers, and she watched them while having breakfast alone.

At this moment, Wen Shiyu kicked open the bedroom door, and walked out with a gloomy and handsome face.

He stared at Song Yixi's back, this dead woman might have played a trick on him, his mind was full of her angry appearance, he was not asleep at all!

Seeing that Song Yixi didn't even look at him, Wen Shiyu kicked her chair hard when he passed by her.

Song Yixi leaned forward, turned her head and gave him a hard look.

"Why are you staring, your eyes are not good-looking at all!"

Song Yixi ignored him, pulled the chair and sat beside him.

Wen Shiyu stretched his long legs, and his eyes fell on her face, staring fiercely.

After a while, Wu Sen came in from the outside, carrying a lot of breakfast in his hand, and put it on the table.

"Master, Miss Song, your breakfast."

"It's all mine, not hers!"

Wen Shiyu cast a cold glance at Song Yixi.

She won't let him eat, and he won't let her eat either.

This bad woman who loses her temper for no reason.

Song Yixi didn't even lift her eyelids. After breakfast, she took the plates to wash them up.

Wen Shiyu took a bite of the crab roe bun, and swung his fluffy tail back and forth.

"Master, Miss Song is still angry? What's going on?" Wu Sen asked Wen Shiyu in a low voice.

"Who knew!" This dead woman has grown up now, relying on her good looks to overwhelm him.

One day he will not allow her to love him unrequitedly, she will have no place to cry!

"Miss Song doesn't seem to talk to the young master anymore."

"Then I won't talk to her either." Let's see how long she can endure.

Anyway, she likes him!
That afternoon, the little girl who looked like a high school student was picked up again.

Song Yixi was nestled on the sofa reading a book, not far away Wen Shiyu was staring at her with his head propped on one hand.

Looking up, she saw the person coming in behind Wu Sen, her eyes darkened.

"Master, it's time."

Wen Shiyu's eyes were on Song Yixi's face, and he didn't know who he was talking to: "Come here."

The little girl seemed to understand, and walked towards him timidly with a blushing face.

Song Yixi closed the book abruptly, raised her legs and walked out the door.

She didn't want to look at it at all.

Wen Shiyu followed her with his eyes, saw her go out, took out his notebook with a cold face, and typed on it with his slender fingers.

"Master Wen..." Only he and the little girl were left in the room. The little girl pursed her lips, and handed over the man's coat in the paper bag: "I've cleaned it for you."

(End of this chapter)