Sweet seduction: The petite lady

Chapter 186 Don't listen, don't listen, bastard chanting

"Don't cry, the takeaway is all yours."

"You put me down."

Song Shixu didn't listen to his explanation, covered his ears and cried, slurring his speech.

Ji Heng bent over and put the person on the ground. With her bare feet, she only took a step, and her legs were so weak that she almost knelt on the ground.

Ji Heng's pupils dilated, and he quickly embraced the person in his arms, then picked him up again, and walked towards the next room, apologizing in a low voice.

"I hug you."

"I was wrong, I promise they won't tell, okay?"

Song Shixu's breath was short of breath, and he stretched out his hand to pinch his ear, mercilessly, without mercy.

"You promise, you promise to have a fart, the mouth grows on someone's body."

"Ji Heng, you...you...too bullying..."

"Xuxu, I didn't mean to..."

He really didn't do it on purpose, he was so taken aback by this little girl, and while the people over there were modifying the plan, he arrested her.

He turned on the voice to ask if they had revised it, but he really didn't expect Song Shixu to be able to speak, and he spoke surprisingly.

Looking at the crying man, Ji Heng knew that it was useless to explain, just admit his mistake.

"It's my fault, I'm wrong, tell me, how do you punish me?"

Song Shixu blinked, raised his face, and dug a hole in advance: "I will punish you as I say?"

"It can't be too much."

"Oh, no sincerity."

Song Shixu pushed him away and rolled onto the bed, half lying on his stomach depressed.

Ji Heng stood up, pressed his hands on the bed, and looked at her little face with his head.

Song Shixu had half of his face pressed against the bed, and when he saw Ji Heng approaching, he raised his eyelids and gave Ji Heng an angry look.

"How do you want to punish?"

Song Shixu thought for a while, raised his eyes to look at him, and asked, "What are you least good at?"

Ji Heng thought for a while and replied, "Sing."

Song Shixu's eyes lit up, and a carp stood up from the bed, commanding: "Bring the computer here."

Ji Heng pursed the corners of her lips, turned around and went to the study next to her to get the computer, took it over, and put it on the bed.

Song Shixu turned on the phone and said, "Sing a song, and sing with voice."

She stretched out her hand and pulled Ji Heng's arm, pointed to the screen, and urged him: "Hurry up, where are the people who spoke to you just now?"

Ji Heng frowned slightly, as if feeling a little helpless: "Xuxu, I can't sing."

"That has to be sung!"

"How to sing?"

Song Shixu almost sang, but suddenly realized that Ji Heng was tricking her, so he quickly picked up the phone next to him, chose the simplest nursery rhyme, and played it.

Pointing the phone screen at Ji Heng, raised his chin, and spoke excitedly, "Sing this."

Ji Heng reached out to take the phone, and only glanced at it. Song Shixu sat on the bed, leaned back, and pulled the uniform on his body.

"Also, you have to wear my clothes."

Ji Heng frowned even more, and his eyelids twitched a few times.

"Don't you sing?"

Song Shixu nodded his head as a matter of course, innocent and cute.

"You sing for them, but you wear the uniform for me."

"Xuxu..."

"Don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures."

Song Shixu covered his ears like a fool.

"I can't fit in such thin and small clothes."

Ji Heng's voice was still steady, vaguely containing a little helplessness.

(End of this chapter)