Chapter 197

But... Why does Ji's "no one is more important" sound so sweet?

Du Cao had to admit that Ji Shumo was very good-looking when he said that seriously. Every word ran into her heart and confused her heart.

Forget it. Don't think about it any more.

Du Cao tried hard to take back his thoughts. Then he opened the door, went into his room, sat on the bed and took a deep breath, and then began to sort out what happened today.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that something is wrong. Brother cypress's attitude is really strange.

What's the festival between lyric and huangfuyan this season?

Just thinking about it, the door was suddenly opened and Ji Lyric ink came in.

"You! Why don't you knock and come into my room? What if I'm not dressed? " Du Cao was in a hurry. He pulled the quilt to protect himself.

Ji Lyric ink light saw Du grass one eye: "did not look."

"What did you say?" Du grass heard this, angry suddenly up, gnashing his teeth at the front of the smelly boy, not angry said: "you tell me again?"

"All." Ji's comments are to the point.

Duckweed looked down at himself, and in a moment he felt like crying without tears.

I think she was a good-looking girl in her last life. This time, she turned into a 10-year-old kid. But during this time, she had eaten so much delicious food. Her stomach was quite big and her waist was thick. Why didn't she move at all?

The more I think about it, the more I feel lost. Isn't it really long?

Ji Shumo looked at Du Cao's frowning. He thought it was very cute. He gently laughed and went forward: "how? Do you feel inferior? "

"Bah!" Du Cao spat Ji Shumo: "I'm too young to be ashamed."

"It's strange to say that from your mouth." Ji Shumo looked at Du Cao's red face and made a mockery.

The corner of Du Cao's mouth lashes hard. Is it self inflicted?

If she hadn't softened her heart for a moment and given this smelly boy the Shencao decoction, he would still be a mute.

Now good, not only can speak, but also make her speechless!

Suddenly I miss that little mute.

Think of here, Du grass is even more distressed, is really a woman's benevolence is not desirable ah!

Mercilessly white Ji Lyric ink one eye, don't have good spirit of say: "you come to do what?"

"Sleep." Ji Shumo is also said of course, voice just fell, began to take off clothes.

No, wait a minute! What's the situation?

Du Cao looked at Ji's action, a little anxious, strode forward, pressed Ji's hand: "you, you sleep, you go to your own room to sleep, you come to my room to take off your clothes, what's the matter?"

"There are not enough rooms." Ji didn't resist, so he looked at Du Cao's eyes straight, like some grievances.

Du Cao remembered that this is in the park grass Pavilion. There are not many rooms here, but

"Then go to sleep with brother cypress! It's really inappropriate for men and women to share a room in the middle of the night. " Du Cao said while pushing Ji Lyric ink out.

Ji Lyric ink is like a stone, how can't push, not only that, but also very seriously looking at Du Cao: "I'm not used to sleeping with others?"

What is not used to?

"I'm someone else, too!" How do you think the child is more and more evil?

Ji Shumo took Du Cao's hand in his backhand and said with a smile, "we haven't slept before. Besides, you're not someone else." You are my daughter-in-law.

In the latter half of the sentence, Ji Shumo won't say it for the time being, but he tells Du Cao with his practical actions.

Over in a daze of Du grass, take off the coat, familiar on the bed of Du grass, a good wife and mother look.

Du grass looked at the beauty in bed, but also the heart.

But soon wake up, and try to tell yourself that she will be cypress brother's daughter-in-law, can't be confused by this guy's beauty.

But Ji Lyric ink seems to know what duckweed is thinking. He lies on his side with one hand dragging his cheek, looking at duckweed, and his inner garment slips off, revealing his beautiful clavicle.

"Xiaocao, are you not sleepy after sleeping?"This voice, also with a bit of soft glutinous, as if in coquetry.

Looking at the beautiful scenery and listening to the sound, Du Cao felt that her nose blood was about to gush out.

Shit! After all, who can be sleepy?

The boy must have done it on purpose, relying on his white face.

"Grass? What's the matter with you? " Ji Lyric ink seems to be don't know what trouble he caused, a face confused looking at Du grass.

It's such confusion that makes the weed wake up instantly.

Color makes wisdom faint, color makes wisdom faint! An old aunt in her thirties was told by a 13-year-old smelly boy. Do you want her face?

Calm down, calm down!

After taking a few deep breaths, duckweed quickly went to bed, closed her eyes and went to sleep.

Just, Du Cao doesn't want to make trouble, but Ji xumo doesn't want to let it go. He reaches out his hand and embraces Du Cao's waist: "are you scared today?"

Du Cao's body stiff for a while, some uncomfortable twist body: "cough, you talk, don't move."

"The bed is too small." What Ji Shumo said is reasonable.

Du Cao now wants to swear, but he thinks it's out of style to worry about it with a 13-year-old child.

"I'm fine. Brother cypress is more afraid." Du grass light smile, in Ji Lyric ink hand clap.

Ji Shumo heard this, some words, don't know how to say.

Du Cao suddenly turned around. In the dark, he couldn't see each other's faces clearly, but Du Cao was still staring at Ji xumo's eyes: "do you know that young man?"

"Yes." Ji didn't hide it, but admitted it honestly.

right enough.

Du Cao frowned, hesitated, and then asked in a low voice, "well, are you from Beijing?"

"Do you know that young man, too?" This time, Ji did not answer, but asked Du Cao.

Du grass also did not hide, nodded: "probably guess who he is."

Ji Shumo's eyes are dim. Fortunately, in the dark, Du Cao can't be seen.

"He's very dangerous, so you should stay away from him in the future." Ji Shumo sighed and held the arm on Du Cao's waist tightly.

Du Cao was a little uncomfortable, frowning slightly, and then whispered, "what about you? He's dangerous to you, isn't he

"Yes." Ji didn't deny it, but he didn't say much.

Du Cao can tell that Ji Lyric ink has something to say.

Although curious, but duckweed is not willing to pry into other people's privacy, so he smiles faintly: "don't worry, sister will protect you."