"What are you doing?"
When Shen Yixiu heard the news, he came over and saw that Jiabao pressed Liang Cheng on the ground, while Liang Cheng held his elbow against his face. He was wronged like a little daughter-in-law bullied by a bully.
Jiabao looked up and saw Shen Yixiu. He was stunned and jumped from Liang Cheng in an instant.
"You... You too!"
Jiabao's face was full of joy. He stepped directly on Liang Cheng's chest and ran to Shen Yixiu.
"Ow!"
Poor Liang Cheng just climbed up and was trampled back by Jiabao. He was almost in tears.
He complained and looked at Jiabao and Shen Yixiu, but it was a pity that the two people's attention was not on him.
The two are looking at each other. Liang Cheng thinks the atmosphere is a little strange.
The little girl looks at the young master's eyes like a hungry wolf staring at a piece of fat meat, and the young master is stared at by the little girl. She looks a little uncomfortable. Liang Cheng is not sure if it's embarrassing.
"What's wrong with your face? Your face shouldn't be like this?"
The sun shines directly into the hotel from the French window. Jiabao sees Shen Yixiu's face clearly for the first time.
She stared at it for a long time and suddenly raised her hand to touch Shen Yixiu's face.
"As I said, you recognize the wrong person."
His outstretched hand didn't touch Shen Yixiu, so he caught it.
He held her wrist, frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice.
"Wrong person? Impossible..."
Jiabao murmured, his eyes still staring at Shen Yixiu's face for a moment, with doubts, confusion and confusion in his eyes.
The facial features of the man in front of him are clearly Chi Nanrui, but his face shape is not.
Chi Nanrui's face is curved with Mei, soft and beautiful, and there is a particularly obvious beauty ditch on his chin.
But now, his chin is firm, his face is strong, and the most important thing is that there is no beauty ditch.
"There are many people with similar facial features in the world. You really recognize the wrong person. I don't know the person you said."
Shen Yixiu loosened Jiabao's hand, took a step aside and opened the distance between them.
"What is as like as two peas?" is clearly the same as you are. Look at me again. It's me, Garbo, Fu Jiabao! Do you really not know me?
Jiabao stepped forward and blocked in front of Shen Yixiu. His eyes were red and looked anxious.
"Jiabao..."
Shen Yixiu looked at the girl with bright eyes and expectations, murmured her name, and the familiar feeling passed by like an irresistible wind.
"You remember? You remember me, don't you?"
Jiabao listened to him say his name in a low and soothing tone, but her heart jumped wildly. She took a step forward, grabbed Shen Yixiu's arm and asked excitedly.
"No."
Shen Yixiu regained consciousness. He frowned tightly, brushed Jiabao's hand away and shouted.
"Liang Cheng!"
"Young master." Liang Cheng got up from the ground and came forward.
"Now that the young lady is well, send her away."
Shen Yixiu didn't look at Jiabao anymore. He turned and walked out.
How could Garbo just walk away? She chased for two steps.
"Hey, it doesn't matter if you don't admit that you are Chi Nanrui. Tell me your name first. Where are you from? Are you..."
"I'm sorry, miss. You'd better leave quickly. Our young master is really not the person you're looking for."
Liang Cheng is very conscientious and immediately comes forward to block Jiabao's way.
Jiabao is not so patient with Liang Cheng. He clenches his fist and hits him. Liang Cheng sidesteps and Jiabao flies again.
Liang Cheng has to hide again. When he turns around, Jiabao has bypassed him and successfully chased Shen Yixiu's back.
"Chi Nanrui!"
She came forward, grabbed the man's hand and held it tightly.
Shen Yixiu paused and suddenly looked down at the hand she held.
"Let me go again, don't you? Tell me your name and I'll consider loosening it."
Before Shen Yixiu said anything, Jiabao winked at him and robbed him of his words.
Shen Yixiu's thin sharp lips pursed, and his eyes stared at Jiabao.
Unfortunately, Jiabao seemed not afraid of him. She smiled at him again, "if you don't tell me, I have to call you Chi Nanrui all the time, Chi..."
"Shen Yixiu."
Shen Yixiu seemed to be entangled by Jiabao. There was no way. He told her his name in the end.
Jiabao immediately smiled and said, "Shen Yixiu? But I still think Chi Nanrui is nice!"
Shen Yixiu frowned, "I'm not!"
Jiabao also frowned and stood on tiptoe. Her eyes slipped inch by inch through the man's facial features. She nodded her head.
"Well, you're not. How many times have you denied it? Now I know I may have recognized the wrong person."
She suddenly admitted her mistake. Shen Yixiu was stunned. He thought he wanted to reiterate how many times that he was not the person she knew.
Who knows, just for a second or two, Jiabao suddenly jumped at him. Shen Yixiu was unprepared and fell to the ground by her.
The girl lay on him and scratched his side waist twice without waiting for him to react.
A tingling itch, Shen Yixiu unconsciously pulled up the corners of his lips.
"You smiled!"
The girl's crisp voice sounded with surprise.
Jiabao looked up and stared at Shen Yixiu's face. His delicate eyebrows were curved, and his next pair of eyes were like bright stars.
Chi Nanrui felt that the scene, the eyes and even the voice seemed to have seen and heard, and was stunned again.
"Chi Nanrui, I knew it was you!"
Chi Nanrui is most afraid of being scratched on his side. Every time he touches it, he laughs uncontrollably and tries it all the time.
He also said he was not Chi Nanrui!
It's him!
Because of this discovery, Jiabao's blood was boiling and he had to scratch two more proofs. The man suddenly held her wrist and turned over to press her under her.
"What are you doing?" he asked, staring at her.
Jiabao looked innocent, blinked and raised his lips, "tickle you."
Shen Yixiu's eyes are very deep. He bites his back teeth, and his cheeks are hard.
"Don't you know a man's waist can't be touched?"
His voice is dull.
Jiabao was inexplicably hot, blinked again, curious and innocent, "what will happen if he touches it?"
Then the thin fingers of the hand held by Shen Yixiu moved again. Because he held it, he couldn't touch his waist, but he hooked the shirt on his waist.
The itch seemed to come back when the cloth moved.
Shen Yixiu was tense and his face was extremely black.
Shit!
Is he being molested?
"Hiss! It hurts!"
Clasping the strength of the wrist, the pain seemed to be broken. Jiabao didn't dare to move and begged for mercy.
She looked at him with almond eyes, wet and full of grievances.
This look
Shen Yixiu frowned and felt that something was really wrong. It seems that he can't be cruel to her.