Chapter 490： Autistic bamboo horse he said to hug 37

After saying this, he didn't speak any more, so he leaned in and felt the breath of Chu Ci.

These few days have really tired this young master.

Chu Ci didn't move him either. He took the remote control next to him and turned on the TV.

Shen Yibai lay on Chu Ci's shoulders for a while, probably because he was afraid of pressing Chu Ci, he got up again, took Chu Ci's hand, and shrank on the sofa sleepy.

Chu Ci poked his stomach. The original soft stomach had already developed abdominal muscles, and it was no longer the same as before. He pinched her fingertips, and she seemed a little dissatisfied. Squeezed.

Chu Ci said, "Go to sleep on it."

Hearing Chu Ci's words, the man snorted and turned around, closing his eyes as he could not hear.

Chu Ci's fingertips were pinched in his hand, and he couldn't pull it out. As soon as this hand was pulled out, his hand lifted up and held her fingertips.

Hustle and bustle.

Chu Ci raised his brows, raised his hand wickedly to increase the sound of the TV, watched his brows frown, rubbed his face against the back of the sofa again, and wanted to sleep hard. Chu Porcelain couldn't help but grinned.

This was the reason I felt my actions seemed a little naive, and he tilted his head, blinked his eyes, and looked at his sleepy face, but he didn't bother him anymore.

Raise your hand to lower the volume of the TV.

Not long after, he actually fell asleep curled up on the sofa so peacefully.

It was curled up in an awkward posture, and one hand had to hold Chu Ci's finger.

Chu Ci didn't bother him either. He just adjusted the channel at will. It took nearly two hours without knowing it. The sky outside was completely dark, and his stomach was hungry. Today, the aunty came from the villa next to the house to make a meal. In the refrigerator, you can eat it as soon as it is hot.

It's just that this person is still not awake.

He estimated that he didn’t eat, and he didn’t have a good rest these days. She reminded her to have a meal when she reminded him to eat. He can’t concentrate on one thing. As long as he’s doing such a thing, who except Chu Ci There is no way to distract him.

Especially if he is allowed to sleep like this, he will definitely feel uncomfortable to get up tomorrow morning.

Chu Ci raised his brows, and the fingertips he pinched in his hands shook his hand slightly, and then scratched the palm of his hand again.

Being harassed in this way, he opened his eyes blankly. The dark brown eyes had a bit of water mist, and there was a little low air pressure on his body for a moment. His brows wrinkled slightly, and he raised his other hand and used his fingers. Jie pressed his eyebrows.

The hands that he used to knock on various electronic devices all day are very beautiful, white and slender, he can see his knuckles, but they are not too prominent, and they look extremely clean and comfortable.

This person has always had a bad temper, so he settled down in front of her. This appearance was obviously a sign of getting up.

He relaxed for two minutes before looking at Chu Ci again.

The frowning brows were loosened and his eyes cleared, but he still brought some accusations, as if asking why Chu Ci was still making trouble with me?

"What time is it?"

Seeing him like this, Chu Ci wanted to pull his fingers out.

He tried to stay, but was eventually taken away by Chu Ci, and then the boss sat up unhappily, leaning on the sofa pillow next to him.

Hearing what Chu Ci said, he deliberately glanced at his watch, lowered his eyes, and told Chu Ci the current time in a dull voice.