That Girl Made me Sleepless

He held back his mind and stretched out his hand to pull Mi Su's cheek.

Every time you touch the skin under your finger, it's a wonderful thing.

Rong Jinchu's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the small face.

Her appearance doesn't belong to the amazing appearance of the whole audience, but it's pure and clean, which makes people want to see it again and again. At the same time, it's easy to stir up the evil factor in the depth of men's body.

The placid sight once again fell on her cherry pink lips

Rice crisp was suddenly pinched face, a round face looks like a bun.

She didn't know what she thought of, and a chill rose from her back.

A layer of water vapor appeared in his eyes and stammered, "why Do you think how to kill me? "

Rong Jinchu frowned, "I look like I want to kill you?"

“……”

Rice crisp is depressed.

Isn't it just for the convenience of killing him that he keeps himself around?

Cheek, came to belong to the temperature of men's fingertips, as well as the power of being pinched, let rice crisp not adapt.

I don't know if Rong Jinchu has the trouble of pinching people!

She's always on her toes.

Fortunately, rice crisp is thick skinned, passive manual foot more, no shame.

There are no doubt only two ways to deal with this situation for any girl with a sense of shame.

First, treat Rong Jinchu as a hooligan and call the police.

Second, by Rong Jinchu's behavior, the girl's heart burst and hugged tightly.

Mi Su thinks that if she didn't know that Rong Jinchu wanted to kill herself, she would choose the second way. Bi Jingrong Jinchu's face value is too high, and she's also a Yangou, plus hand control, leg control and body control.

But these are all in Rong Jinchu's mind.

Mi Su was pinched like this for a minute, and finally opened his mouth to break the silence. "Rong Jinchu, my neck is sour. Can you please let me go?"

Rong Jinchu's lips.

She is lying on the sofa now, her eyes are wet and bright, and this looks like a white Pomeranian raised by Rong Jinchu's mother.

Rong Jinchu felt enough and let go.

Then, he put his arm around the waist of rice crisp, stretched out his long legs, and let rice crisp sit on his legs. As soon as he pulled and lifted his arm, he took the person into his arms as a baby.

Missu's eyes were wide open.

In the pupil, reflect the handsome face that Rong Jinchu enlarges.

The lethality of her close look almost made her kiss her. When she saw the two teeth on Rong Jinchu's chin, she suddenly stopped.

She was in his arms, and her ears were right in his chest.

What a comfortable posture!

Rong Jinchu looks down at her. From this position, her facial features are more beautiful, and this posture is very good, because as long as you bow your head, you can kiss her soft and sweet cherry lips.

After holding for a while, Rong Jinchu was not dazed by lust. He asked clearly, "five years ago, what happened to you?"

"Five years ago, ah Let me see... "

She thought for a while and replied, "remember, I had a car accident at that time. My father and sister said that I was lying in the hospital for nearly a month, and after waking up, I spent another two months in the hospital."

A car accident?

Rong Jinchu's heart aches in his eyes.

He gazed at the rice crisp, thinking, gradually clear.

It seemed that he could not hear her voice.

Rice crisp finish saying, aware that Rong Jinchu's face is heavy, looking at his good-looking jaw curve.

Eyes, suddenly a bright, "wait, you ask me five years ago, is it because you met me five years ago?"

In other words, if Rong Jinchu knew himself five years ago and now threatens to kill himself, is it because he did something unforgivable to him five years ago?

The more missu thinks about it, the more likely it is.

Four eyes opposite, Rong Jinchu lips.

It was not long ago that he formally met with missu. Of course, if he had not met and heard the voice, he would have known him for 20 years.

After all, her voice accompanied him for twenty years.

Before Rong Jinchu could figure out how to answer, MI Su asked, "tell me the truth, did I offend you by accident five years ago? That's why you came back to me to kill me and take revenge for what happened at the beginning?"

That makes sense.

Rong Jinchu didn't want to discuss this issue with her, mainly to tell the truth, rice crisp would not believe it, so he found an excuse to end, "what you said is very reasonable."

“……”

She guessed right?

"Tell me how I offended you." There's interest in missu.

Rong Jinchu ignored her questioning and threw out a sentence, "I'll just ask."“……”

The rice crisp is wilting.

She thought she had known Rong Jinchu before.

Together said so long, Rong Jinchu in tease her to play.

See her drooping a small face, Rong Jinchu eyes slip smile, change a topic, "for example, if one day, you find that you think your close people cheated you, will originally belong to your things, how would you do?"

Mi Su thought seriously, "it depends on how close this person is to me."

"It's your sister."

Ruan Jiayin can enter r.j.c. or not, he has to order.

Generally speaking, the singers under the banner will be disqualified if they rob other people's works.

But

This is sister missu.

Besides, Ruan Jiayin's entries this time were only modified by Mi Su, not plagiarized.

Theoretically, this is Ruan Jiayin's work.

Therefore, Rong Jinchu needs Mi Su's answer, and then judges how to treat Ruan Jiayin according to her answer.

"Sister..." Rice crisp thought, face dew hesitated.

Ruan Jiayin is really good to her. She has nothing to say.

In particular, her intuition tells her that Ruan Jiayin is not a person who intentionally snatches other people's things. "I think, according to her sister's character, she will definitely struggle for a long time before doing other people's works. If she does, unless she has something to do

Rong Jinchu is silent.

Mi Su always felt that his problems were strange, but she couldn't help cooperating with him because her life was in other people's hands.

Alas

Life is not easy, survival is not easy!

Rong Jinchu got the answer, then let go of the rice crisp.

Rice crisp out of the warm embrace, then continue to watch the game.

When he saw half of it -

Rong Jinchu was annoyed when he looked at the document. In his mind, the picture of crispy lips could not be waved out.

He raised his finger and pointed to missu, "you!"

Missu pointed to his nose and confirmed, "me?"

"Come here."

"Why?" The defense of rice crisp face.

He looks very unhappy. Who knows if he is interested in killing himself for a moment.

Rong Jinchu was amused by her defensive behavior. He waved to the rice crisp, and the words turned on the tip of his tongue. His voice was bewitched, "let me kiss."