Chapter 954

"Why are you laughing?!" Song Ci blushed and pushed Chu Rong's chest, but it was a pity that he didn't push it.

Song Ci, which was already flushed, was simply angry.

It's clear that Chu Rong is so thin. Why can't you push on her?!

Song Ci couldn't figure it out.

"Nothing, I just think your face is red. It's really cute." Chu Rong lowered his head, the tip of his nose offset that of Song Ci, and said in a serious tone.

Churong's tone is very serious, his eyes are as deep as ink, so that people can easily believe what he said.

"I didn't blush!" Song Ci retorted without hesitation.

"Well, well, you're not blushing. I'm blushing." Chu Rong gave in without a bottom line.

However, looking at the eyes and expressions of Song Ci, it seems that they are interpreting a sentence and a question.

Are you Aojiao?

Song Ci was looking for a table to lift (╯｀□ ') ╯ (┻━┻). Unfortunately, she can't move now, let alone lift the table.

"You're still young, so I won't do anything. When you're an adult, we'll have in-depth communication." Chu Rong smiled happily. After saying this, Shi Shi ran got up from Song Ci.

Song Ci bared his teeth and realized a problem.

Now Chu Rong is twenty-one years old, which is just the age of blood.

Sure enough, you can't tease her too much, otherwise Chu Rong estimates that she wants her chrysanthemums to be broken every minute and hurt the ground.

The Sad Song Ci got up from the bed and went to the living room without giving Chu Rong a good face.

Chu Rong looked at Song Ci's angry back and smiled.

In fact, if Song Ci didn't want to, he wouldn't force Song Ci even if he was an adult, but he didn't intend to say it.

Although his belly is not as black as his future brother-in-law, Chu Rong is not a person who has no intention at all.

So let Song Ci be careful. Little chrysanthemum seems good.

With a restrained smile, Chu Rong followed him out.

Some people say that orientation is innate, and homosexuality determines orientation at birth.

He likes Song Ci. He doesn't know when Song Ci is actually a girl.

Knowing that Song Ci was actually a girl, he was surprised and shocked, but he still liked it.

He didn't know whether his orientation was male or female, but he knew he liked Song Ci.

Therefore, maybe his orientation is Song Ci.

Perhaps just like the words Song Ci said with a smile to Yun Fei, it has nothing to do with gender. He just likes her, not her skin bag, but her soul.

After arriving at the living room calmly, Chu Rong saw Uncle Song Ci sitting cross legged on the sofa, and then watched the cartoon seriously.

Chu Rong's mouth turned up and went to the kitchen to make sauerkraut fish and fried chicken wings for Song Ci.

Song Ci saw Chu Rong walking to the kitchen and snorted.

Calculate Chu Rong and know each other.

Pickled fish will be ready soon, but it takes a long time to marinate chicken wings before frying.

When it was ready, Song Ci was just a little hungry.

After a quiet meal, they sat on the sofa and watched cartoons together.

But Chu Rong felt that he was really looking for trouble for himself.

Song Ci obviously contradicted him a little because of what happened before.

He didn't sit next to him, but left some space.

Although the gap looks small, it is also a gap.

Chu Rong almost vomited blood. If he could do it again, he would not dare to do so. It was his own fault!