Long Sishao's out-of-print cute pet

Chapter 357
Damn, why do I think about dirt?Immediately felt ashamed in front of Fourth Young Master Long.I didn't know where to put my hands and feet, I seemed a little flustered, and hurriedly said: "There is still class tomorrow, you go back early to rest, I'm leaving first."

I didn't dare to look at Fourth Young Master Long, waved my hand casually, and started to leave.Fourth Young Master Long snorted, grabbed my wrist, and said, "I haven't finished talking yet, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

"What else do you want to say?" I asked with my back turned to him.

"Don't worry too much. My brother has my grandfather to help me out. As for the media, they are more afraid of Long's prestige and won't mess around. You say I don't care about the consequences, but in fact I don't bother to think about it so much. Like a person, because she laughs, because she cries, because she hurts, it's none of other people's business, why should the love between two people care about other people's eyes and thoughts? I, Long Jingxuan, only know that they talk about me behind my back Woman, slander her, mock her, you should be beaten." He stood proudly behind me, and said every word, it was so natural, it should be taken for granted.

He grabbed my hand tightly, as if he wanted to tell me how much he cared about me through the strength of his palm, "I just want to protect my shortcomings, so what can they do to me."

I was really moved when I heard it, but I didn't lose my mind. I turned my head to look at him and said helplessly, "Even so, you can't hit people casually."

Who would have thought that he would say outrightly: "I'm serious, beating people is never casual."

This... I really can't say enough about him.

"Could it be that you still want me to praise you?"

He pondered for a while, then smiled: "Don't brag, just show it with actions." He pointed to his mouth, "Hey!"

I can understand what his actions imply with my toes. I rolled my eyes upwards, thinking that he is so dissatisfied?
"Shameless, shameless." I scolded him a few times, and then felt that it was too unsatisfactory, so I added: "Don't even think about it."

But even though I scolded him like this, he seemed to be getting more and more taught, he was very happy, nodded again and again, and said indifferently: "Anyway, you will be mine sooner or later, don't worry about it."

I became a little annoyed, shook off his hand, and fought back: "Who is yours?" After finishing speaking, I hurried to go home.

After walking a few steps, I heard Long Sishao behind me shouting to me: "Hey, don't go! What should I do if you leave?"

"Where to come and go." I said bluntly.

"But I was in a hurry when I came out. I didn't bring anything with me. How can I go back?" An aggrieved voice sounded from behind, feeling a little desolate.

I suddenly stopped and looked back at him, wondering if my ears had misheard, "What did you say?"

My eyes swept over his body, except for the hospital gown and slightly larger slippers under his feet, there was only a mobile phone left, which was tightly held in his hand at the moment.

And I was also in a hurry to go out, and I had no money on me. Facing the thinly dressed boy in the middle of the night, I felt a headache for the first time, and my temples were still throbbing. I was so angry with him.

I could only hold back my anger, and although I wanted to scold him for what he deserved, I still kindly said to him: "Why don't you wait for me here, and I'll go back and get some cash for your fare."

I guarantee that I have spoken to him in a good temper, but he curled his lips and accused me of dissatisfaction: "You are so cruel that you let an injured person take a taxi alone in the middle of the night."

(End of this chapter)