That Girl Made me Sleepless

Come up?

Mi Su looks at Rong Jinchu squatting in front of him. His height of one meter eight is short, leaving her a beautiful side face, and a man's broad and warm back, who wants to let people nestle in the past.

She stood in shock.

Rong Jinchu means

It's not what she understood, is it?

She subconsciously raised her little hand, with the back of her hand facing outward and the palm facing inward, covering her chest, feeling her heart beating under her palm.

Lin Feng didn't expect that Rong Shao was so considerate and gentle. When he looked at it carefully, he found that Rong Shao's face was as usual, and his look was cold. It seemed that he was no different from usual, but there was a trace of tenderness and doting in the corner of his eyes.

The trough!

Is this the Rong Shao he knows?

Isn't it just about falling in love?

How he looked like he had completely changed a shell!

Qin Shiwei was equally surprised.

What she saw was that Rong Jinchu was very elegant and unattainable.

No doubt, this man is proud, he should be all the time, looking down on everything.

However, at this moment, he would bend his long straight leg and condescend to squat down because of the rice crisp foot pain.

For the sake of rice crisp, he was willing to lower his noble head and lower his status in the eyes of so many people!

Tardy didn't feel rice crisp climb up the back, Rong Jinchu turned his head, displeased frown.

Rong Jinchu was always superior to others. He was flattered everywhere. How ever did he stoop in front of others?

But in front of this woman, unexpectedly half a day no action!

After thinking about it, the tenderness of his eyes stopped for a moment, and the beautiful outline suddenly became cold and hard. In his low voice, there was a trace of danger, "why, don't you come up?"

“……”

The rice crisp was excited all over.

His tone

It's cold

She looked at Rong Jinchu's back, worried eyes fell on his waist.

I don't know if his back injury will be affected, leading to wound deterioration?

But now, she can't care so much.

Only Rong Jinchu's cool eyes have scared Mi Su not to say a word more,.

She tried to take two steps, leaned over, put her arms on his shoulders, and lay down on his back.

Rong Jinchu felt the softness of his back and the fragrance of rice crisp in his nose. He was satisfied. He put his hands behind his back and surrounded rice Crisp's body. Then he stood up and carried rice crisp on his back.

Missu was completely stunned.

I didn't expect that it was really what she thought.

She lies on Rong Jinchu's back, because her feet are off the ground and there is no support point. Mi Su extends the hands that were originally placed on the man's shoulders to his neck and crosses them in front of him.

She wanted to open her mouth and say something, but she didn't know how to say it.

Should I thank you?

But at this time, she was too excited to say a complete word.

Let's not talk about it.

Her cheek is pasted with the cloth of Rong Jinchu's clothes. It's very soft and comfortable. In her clear and watery eyes, there is a layer of blurred water light, and the cherry pink lip petals make a touch of sweet enough to drown people.

It seems like it's the first time that rice cake has been carried.

Feel Not bad!

The heart is sweet and sweet.

Rong Jinchu carries her to walk in such a big shopping mall, attracting a large number of people to take photos with mobile phones. Fortunately, there are many bodyguards on both sides, blocking his face.

He suddenly arms force, put the rice crisp on his back up a little, let rice crisp originally stick on his back face, stick to his side face.

Skin touch, ambiguous hair.

Rice pastry is redder.

Rong Jinchu hooked his lips. In his deep and charming light brown pupils, there was a ray of mischievous light. At the same time, he enjoyed the feeling of skin sticking.

Her cheeks are smooth and tender.

The rice crisp is embarrassed unceasingly, subconsciously retreats the cheek that two people touch, puts chin on Rong Jinchu's shoulder.

Even so, she can occasionally touch Rong Jinchu's skin.

Around, came the envy of the masses.

Together with Rong Jinchu, it always attracts people's attention.

She freezes a hand and blocks her face so that she won't be put on the Internet and recognized by people who are familiar with her.

Rong Jinchu's side eyes are full of her movements.

The weight on his back is not as heavy as the sandbag he used to lift with one hand in training.

"Why is it so light?" he said

“……”

Mi Su feels that she is not light, but when she thinks that Rong Jinchu once held her with one hand without any effort, she suddenly realizes that this weight really has no sense of existence for Rong Jinchu.Being said to be light, she was naturally happy, so she rubbed her head on Rong Jinchu's shoulder and said, "well, I'm very light, not heavy at all."

"Go back and have an extra bowl of rice."

He likes crispy rice to be fat.

Well

It's better to form a ball.

His mother's pet dog is a round ball.

In that case, it must feel great to hold it!

Mi Su didn't know Rong Jinchu's plan. He thought about his usual appetite and retorted in a low voice, "I can't eat more. I usually eat three bowls of rice. Every meal I eat is full and full. If I add another bowl, what will I do if my stomach is broken?"

“……”

Three bowls of rice.

That's a lot of food, OK?

Moreover, she also ate so many dishes. Compared with those beauties who diet and exercise to keep fit, she was lucky in this aspect.

Rong Jinchu didn't make a sound again, obviously acquiesced in the practice of rice crisp.

It's a long way to go to fatten the rice cake. It takes a long time to implement it. For the time being, let the housekeeper adjust his usual diet, step by step from the perspective of nutrition, and slowly make the rice cake fatten.

Qin Shiwei, with a lonely face behind her, looks at the picture of the two people throwing dog food. She pinches the palm of her hand tightly, and the tendons on the back of her hand explode.

……

Missu was put in the back of the car.

Rong Jinchu sat next to her.

As for Qin Shiwei, she didn't have any money left by Mi sukeng today, and she didn't even have the money to take a taxi home.

She pitifully looks at Rong Jinchu and continues to use her seduction skills. But she says to MI Su, "Mi Su, I have no money on me. Can you tell Rong Shao and drive me home by the way?"

Since being carried by Rong Jinchu, MI Su has completely forgotten the existence of Qin Shiwei. Now when she hears her voice, she remembers that she is really pitching Qin Shiwei and shows compassion immediately.

She pulled Larong Jinchu.

Rong Jinchu then conveniently wrapped her little hand in the palm of her hand, took it to her lips and kissed her fingers, "I listen to you."

“……”

The heart rate of rice crisp is out of balance.

She coughed and looked at Qin Shiwei with a smile on her face. Then she looked at Rong Jinchu and said, "Rong Jinchu, shall we send her home?"

Qin Shiwei laughs and looks at Rong Jinchu expectantly. She pinches her throat and says, "Rong Shao?"