‘Qiao Sirui’s love value +3, currently 48. ’
"Porcelain treasure?" He raised his brow slightly.
Chu Ci blinked her eyes, and realized what she said smoothly.
It's all because this person can refer to this title anytime, so that she can't help but think about it, and then she said it smoothly this time.
Seeing the thoughtfulness in his eyes, Chu Ci's lips tucked slightly.
Sure enough, he saw this person squinting his eyes, nodding his head with satisfaction, and said, "Porcelain treasure... Don't call me senior, senior brother."
This little girl is called senior, and even those seniors who have closed their mouths make people feel uncomfortable.
Qiao Sirui thought about it this way, and he was still stuck at the door of the private room. Although he was discussing with Chu Ci, he didn't mean to discuss anything in his tone.
Chu Ci tilted his head and glanced at the man, "Brother?"
This title sounds much easier to hear.
Qiao Sirui nodded slightly, but still did not let Chu Ci enter.
Chu Ci tilted his head and looked at him for a while, but he didn't move, so he looked back at Chu Ci with his eyes down. After a long time, Chu Ci pulled the corner of his clothes slightly.
Then under the faint light outside, he could clearly see the faint joy that suddenly surged on this person's face. It seemed that Chu Ci's action made his dissatisfaction subside a lot.
But still did not give way, just watched Chu Ci's white tender little hand grabbing the corner of his clothes, after a while, he sighed, seemingly a bit helpless, and said in a very low voice, " There are still people who are worried about..."
With a little bit of dissatisfaction as if his favorite thing was robbed, he looked at Chu Ci.
"What do you care about? Brother?" Chu Ci leaned over, looked at him with a tilted head, and asked him. Seeing that he was still not giving way, Chu Ci blinked his eyes when the waiter over there was about to come over. Eyes, pulling the corner of Qiao Sirui's clothes shook a few times, tentatively speaking, "Brother? Brother?"
Qiao Sirui:...
‘Qiao Sirui’s love value +3, currently 51. ’
Qiao Sirui had no power to resist Chu Ci's voice. At this moment, the little girl softened her voice and smiled. Even in such a light, her small face is very beautiful, and it doesn't hurt her appearance. .
After listening to this voice, Qiao Sirui only felt that he was cold and cold. It was because the little girl's habitually numb body trembled when talking to him, and felt the tip of her nose became hot, and then lifted up slightly embarrassed. Looking up, I felt that my nosebleeds were about to come out.
Is she acting like a baby? The lethality is too strong, right?
Qiao Sirui sniffed gently, cleared his throat, thinking so in his heart.
His eyes were a little erratic.
It was the little girl who pulled at the corner of his clothes again, "Brother, I'm going in."
Qiao Sirui let the door of the private room sideways, let the little girl pull the door open, walk in, and then the guy who had agreed to go outside to smoke a cigarette followed Chu Ci's pace and walked in.
Chu Ci couldn't help but glanced at him slightly, "Didn't the brother say that he wants to go out to smoke?"
Qiao Sirui glanced at Chu Ci with his eyes sideways, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, raised his hand on Chu Ci's head, and patted, "No more."