Chapter 115

Influenced by her, Li Xiting didn't want to waste food. He just came and put the juice on the table. Next second, she threw herself into his arms.

His wheelchair moved, but it didn't turn over as before because of her coming. This improvement was very effective.

"Woo

Zhao Zhizhi's forehead hurt. She didn't know what she hit, so she raised her hand to press it.

"Don't press your hands, or I won't be responsible for what will happen next." Li Xiting's deep and pleasant voice sounded over her head, and her heart was beating fast.

Only then did Zhao Zhizhi realize that the place he was pressing his hand was his chest, and he vaguely heard his heart beating

No wonder she feels so good that she can't bear to leave her hand.

The next second, Zhao Zhizhi responded to what he thought. As soon as his face changed, he quickly scolded himself in his heart.

"Yes, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to." Zhao Zhizhi quickly took away her hands. She didn't expect that her upper body would fall on him again when her hands were taken away.

Li Xiting felt that she was there... She looked a little thin. Unexpectedly, she was still full of material.

"It seems that you tripped on purpose. You just want to throw yourself in your arms." Li Xiting said in a slightly hoarse voice, "if you want to, don't be in such a hurry. You can do it when I get back to my bedroom."

"No, i... my hair is on your button. Just a moment." Zhao Zhizhi also wanted to get up, but her hair was tightly wrapped around his button, and she didn't know how to do it. The more she pulled, the tighter she was. She was even more anxious and sweating.

It happened so coincidentally that she didn't have the strength to explain what was going on. No wonder Li Xiting felt that she was intentional.

Li Xiting looked down and saw that she was trying to pull her hair in her arms. However, as her movements became more and more urgent, her hair became tighter and tighter. The result of this vicious circle was that her hair and buttons were tightly intertwined.

"I, I didn't mean to." Zhao Zhizhi felt that he was wasting his time. He was worried that Li Xiting would think that her hair was entangled by her intentionally.

Seeing that she was so anxious that her forehead was sweating, Li Xiting said softly, "take your time, don't worry."

Hearing his understanding words, Zhao Zhizhi felt even more uneasy. At this time, she couldn't solve it. She ran out of patience. When she saw the fruit knife on the table, she could just take it. She reached for the fruit knife and was about to cut off her hair wrapped around his button.

"What are you doing?" Li Xiting immediately held her hand with a fruit knife, and asked anxiously.

"Just cut off your hair. Don't worry, I won't hurt you." Zhao Zhizhi thought that he was worried that the knife in her hand might accidentally stab him, so he quickly comforted him.

"Give me the knife." Li Xiting said in a cold voice.

Zhao Zhizhi's back of his head is facing him. He doesn't know what he looks like at this time. However, hearing his voice, her intuition tells her that she'd better listen to him. Zhao Zhizhi let go and handed the fruit knife to him.

The next second, Zhao Zhizhi saw Li Xiting throw the fruit knife far away, and she didn't know what Li Xiting was going to do.

Then Li Xiting's slender and pretty fingers patiently untied her hair from the button.

At first, Zhao Zhizhi felt that her hair was slightly affected. Then he reflected that he was helping her to untie her hair instead of cutting it directly with a fruit knife.

It's hard for her to imagine the picture of Li Xiting helping her untie her hair. Unfortunately, she can't see it.