Addicted to You: The CEO's Wife

"After that, if elder sister wants to see me laugh, I can laugh for you at any time," he said.

She shook her head. "A good-looking smile should come from the heart. Anyone who wants to laugh can laugh! OK, let's go!" she said, taking his hand and walking towards the inspection port of the subway.

On the subway, because of the weekend's relationship, so there are more people, and the people inside the car are like a sardine, and they are crowded.

He Zixin was also squeezed. Suddenly, when she arrived at a station, a large number of people poured in. He Zixin was squeezed by the people next to her, and her body suddenly passed to the other side. Seeing that the center of gravity was unstable, suddenly a hand grabbed her waist. The next moment, she was buried in the arms of another person.

This is... The embrace of Xiaoci!

His breath was familiar to her.

She tried hard to move her body and pull the handle. He suddenly said, "don't move. There are too many people now. Even if you raise your hand, it's difficult to pull the handle."

"But..."

"It doesn't matter. Just lean against me. I'll hold the handle. Anyway, there are few stops. You can get off soon." his voice continued.

"Oh." she answered, so she didn't pull the handle anymore, so she grabbed his clothes to stabilize her body.

However, with the crowd of others in the carriage, her body always clings to his chest from time to time. His breath almost envelops her whole body, and makes her feel more and more clearly the difference between each other.

At the moment, one of his hands is around her to prevent others from hitting her, while the other hand is holding the handle, which makes her feel at ease inexplicably.

Once upon a time, she began to gradually change from being a protector to being protected.

His height is half a head higher than her. He is only 14 years old. He must be taller in the future, just like Uncle Yi.

And in a few years, he will also fade the current green and astringent, and change from a teenager to a man.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt her face burning.

What's the matter with her?!

The subway finally arrived. He Zixin and Yi Qian quit the train.

"Sister, are you very hot? It's even so red," he said, raising his hand and stroking her cheek.

"Ah?!" she was surprised and subconsciously avoided his hand. "Maybe... Er, there are too many people in the subway, so... It's a little hot. OK, let's go out."

She finished and took the lead.

He glanced at his empty palm, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and then followed her steps.

When they arrived at the gate of No. 3 middle school, he Zixin called Song Yu. Soon Song Yu ran out and took them into the campus of No. 3 middle school.

"I've reserved a seat for you in the gymnasium. The position is good. You should be able to see clearly. By the way, would you like a drink? I'll buy it for you." Song Yue relio said.

"No, I'll buy it for elder sister later." Yi said modestly.

"That... That's good." Song Yue scratched his head, looked at Yi Qianci and said, "Xiao Ci, do you like playing?"

"Xiaoci?" Yi Qianci looked at Song Yue.

Song Passover said, "I see Zixin calling you like this. It doesn't matter if I call you like this."

"Then you can call me modest, or Yi Xuedi can. The name of Xiaoci is usually called by my family." Yi modest said, with a faint tone, but with a kind of alienation.

Song Yue heard the speech and said, "well, modest. If you like playing, we can play together in the future."