Chapter 1609

This word represents a lot of meanings.

Sheng Zimo's so-called fear is that women are afraid of men, but Cheng Xiaoxi understands another meaning, so she nods slowly under the attention of Sheng Zimo.

Seeing her like this, Sheng Zimo was disappointed.

He thought she believed in herself.

However, under such circumstances, how could he care with her?

"Then lock the door." Sheng Zimo deliberately teases her, tone is also a lot easier than before, "if you are still afraid, take a fruit knife to defend yourself, how?"

Cheng Xiaoxi can't help but be stunned. Only then can she realize what Sheng Zimo's so-called fear means.

So he immediately shook his head and denied his previous answer, "I didn't mean that! I am... " With that, she lowered her head in shame. "I'm afraid you'll leave..." The word "I" was never spoken.

This sentence, if before, her hall and the emperor said, but also with a little domineering.

But now, all of a sudden, she felt that what she said was groundless.

After all, there is no relationship between him and her, and what qualifications do you have to ask him?

Sheng Zimo looked at her and couldn't help laughing, "it's like this..."

He thought she didn't believe in herself!

It turns out that I think too much.

"Am I too greedy?" Cheng Xiaoxi lowered her head, her voice was very low, like a mosquito.

Sheng Zimo fondly rubbed her head, and then said, "don't think so much, go to sleep quickly, think again, your head will explode."

"But..." Cheng Xiaoxi suddenly raised her head and looked at him sincerely, but when she looked at his deep eyes, she swallowed the words unconsciously, and finally didn't say them.

Because she knew that if she said something, she would have no chance to look back.

She didn't want that result, so she chose to be a turtle.

Until Sheng Zimo asked her, she had an idea, words became other topics, "I can't sleep."

Sheng Zimo clearly nodded, just so crying, it is difficult for any immortal to fall asleep, right?

What's more, she is now carrying so much pressure, how can she relax instantly?

"I'll warm you a glass of milk, and you'll feel sleepy after drinking it." Sheng Zimo finished, then stood up to leave.

But Cheng Xiaoxi suddenly grabbed his hand.

Feeling her involvement, Sheng Zimo turned his head and looked at her with inquiring eyes, "what's the matter?"

"I don't want milk." Her eyes are pure like a child, although red and swollen, but clear to the bottom.

Looking at such eyes, Sheng Zimo's heart melted in an instant.

He turned and looked at her tenderly. "What would you like to drink?"

"I think..." Cheng Xiaoxi longed to look at him, hesitated for a moment, this just tentatively said his request, "let you accompany me to chat, OK?"

If before, she was afraid to think of things, but now, she suddenly burst out a kind of courage, let her not afraid of death said.

After that It's a long and painful wait.

Although she knew that it was not possible, she still looked at him firmly. Her heart came up to her throat. She was nervous and waiting for his reply.

As time goes by, her heart beats faster and faster.

Until she saw his lips slightly open, her heart suddenly stopped beating.

At that moment, how nervous, Cheng Xiaoxi has been unable to describe.

All she knew was that her headphones had lost their hearing, her brain had stopped working, and she was so nervous that she turned pale.

Until Sheng Zimo's voice rang out, "OK..."

"What What? " Cheng Xiaoxi looked at his lip flap gently opened for a while, but because the brain and hearing are completely in a state of high tension, a little doubt whether he did not hear clearly.

Because she couldn't believe the result, she doubted whether she had heard wrong, and asked again so excitedly.

Sheng Zimo looked at her and couldn't help laughing, "I can chat with you, but only if you have to drink a cup of hot milk."

"OK, I'll drink it. I'll drink it right away!" Cheng Xiaoxi nodded quickly in a sincere tone.

Sheng Zimo looked at her, but shook his head, and then turned out of the bedroom.

Cheng Xiaoxi looked at his disappearing figure, and his heart jumped up.

Until Sheng Zimo came in with a cup of hot milk, her excited heart did not return to normal.

"Here..." Sheng Zimo handed the milk to her, then picked up the chair and sat down in front of her, "drink slowly."

The sofa chair of the hotel is a little short. Cheng Xiaoxi holds a milk cup and looks at Sheng Zimo, who is much shorter than herself. She feels a little uncomfortable.So, hesitating, "you can..." She looked at the wide bed beside her, and then boldly said, "sit on the bed?"

Hearing her request, Sheng Zimo was stunned.

It looks like Cheng Xiaoxi.

"Well, I didn't mean that, I was..." Seeing his look, Cheng Xiaoxi nervously explained, "I don't want to see you shorter than me, don't want to make you sit so hard, don't want to..."

"Well, I'll just sit over." Sheng Zimo stood up, walked to her, looked at her holding the milk cup, nervous about the appearance of wine, helpless way, "I really don't know what you are afraid of me? As for being so nervous? "

Cheng Xiaoxi before, but not like this!

However, Sheng Zimo just thinks about it. After all, she has changed so much. It's human nature that her character has changed.

What's more, if Cheng Xiaoxi didn't have time to hide, how could he stay her overnight, or even sit on the same bed and have a long talk?

"I I'm not nervous Cheng Xiaoxi did not dare to look at his eyes, but when he came to his side, unconsciously moved in.

She didn't know what her action meant, but she knew that the next time might be very hard.

And milk will not be used as a hypnotic, but as a stimulant, into her brain, as well as the cells of her body.

Only when the bed around her suddenly sinks and the breath of a man comes to her, does Cheng Xiaoxi really realize how frightening and deadly this invitation to chat is.

"Since you're not nervous, drink the milk well and don't pour it all on the bed." Sheng Zimo's voice interrupted her nervous thoughts. Cheng Xiaoxi found that her hand holding the milk cup didn't know when it was tilted, and the milk in it was flowing slowly to the bed.