Chapter 111

At that time, Su Zhijing had just come out of the bathroom. This guy was a typical person who didn't grow up. He didn't have long disability, and he was a typical evil person who grew up.

The facial features have been completely relaxed, and the exquisite eyebrows and eyes are better than in the past. If we say that the 12-year-old Su Zhijing is a freehand painting exposed by God.

The 19-year-old Su is the real favorite, carefully carved, the face of the creator's gift.

Can appear in an instant, second kill everyone's eyes.

But the heavy smell of the evening mist, like his face, was better than the past. The heavy hidden emotion in his eyes was deeper and deeper than that hidden seven years ago.

When he was a child, Shi Li could tease him and let him break through the childish side occasionally. The more he went to the back, the more restrained he was.

Even in front of the outside, I couldn't see the change of his mood at all. I could only see him lying lazily in a wheelchair, sparing words like gold, but killing and killing.

Now he is wearing a loose bathrobe. The moisture in his hair is very heavy. There is heavy water at the tip of his hair. It falls down and pats

It drips onto the delicate clavicle and slides into the clothes.

It's beautiful and dry.

Determined not to be seduced by beauty, Shi Li quickly looked away. Seeing Su's mirror, he didn't seem to hear her at all, and stepped up to repeat.

"Brother, shall we sleep in separate beds?"

Su's hand wiping his hair on the mirror paused slightly, and then continued to act calmly.

He went to the bed and sat down. "Did you read today?"

"Yes, it's boring for you to invite a tutor. You don't say a word." Shi Li tilted her lips. She began to receive education. She was a tutor directly sought by Su Zhijing.

Everyone is an old woman like a stuffy oil bottle. She is strict and speechless. She refuses to say a word except the knowledge points in class.

Every time I get familiar with one and can say two more words.

Well, the teacher changed another one.

"Well, very good." Su was praised by the mirror. He sat casually by the bed and stared at a thick famous book beside getting up.

In pure English, the word is as big as the eye of a needle. When I looked at it, I immediately took back my eyes, and then I was busy talking about business.

"Sue, did you hear me? Sleep in separate beds. Let the servant arrange a bed today. It's in the study. I sleep in the study! "

As soon as he turned over and got out of bed, he was about to leave. "I'll be aggrieved today. Let's sleep on the sofa first."

Before the foot touched the ground, the wrist was pulled. With a backward force, the whole person was immediately dragged back to the big bed.

Su turned his head and leaned against the head of the bed. His face was like a God, with a thick shadow.

"What's the matter?" He asked, "why?"

Shi Li choked and scratched his head, "how do you say?"

This is a bit of a headache. She can't say that my chest is too big to hold back!

If you hold it again, you'll die.

She politely made an excuse: "I think we are both old. It's time for you to cultivate my independence, isn't it? What does it look like to always sleep with my brother. I want to be independent in the future and leave... "

At this point, he choked because of Su's mirror expression

Like hell, full of heavy killing intention.

He slowly raised his eyes, word by word, and his gloomy voice was like a huge wave raised by the sea of hell, rolled into a vortex to drown people.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "Sue, do you want to leave me?"