Chapter 837： The president is a voice control! 51

To be honest, I am used to seeing this person lazily sitting aside without speaking, or with sharp eyes, or squinting to make people look like.

At this moment, I heard this person recite these words to her with this kind of arrogant voice, which is quite serious as a tour guide...

I always feel a little cute inexplicably.

The young master from Beijing didn’t realize what Chu Ci was thinking at all. He frowned slightly and almost completely memorized the brochure that he had accidentally seen when school started before to the little girl in front of him. Coming out, and then looking at the little girl's reaction, she saw that Chu Ci's eyes were shiny, with a sweet smile, just looking at him like that.

This smile is sweet and sweet, but the feeling for Qiao Sirui is very subtle.

Qiao Sirui's hand with a black shoulder bag was inserted in his pocket, the cuffs were rolled up twice, and the black watch on the well-knotted wrist reflected a faint brilliance in the sunlight.

Seeing Chu Ci's eyes, Qiao Sirui, who has always been accustomed to the gaze of other people, couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his chin, and said with a little doubt, "What's the matter? What are you looking at?"

Chu Ci tilted his head and thought for a while, and finally silently moved two steps away from Qiao Sirui's direction. The soft voice sounded with a smile, "I think brother, you are inexplicably a little cute."

Qiao Sirui:...

lovely?

Hearing this word, his face became a little subtle subconsciously, his eyes were dangerously narrowed, and his hands raised their fingers subconsciously.

Chu Ci, who was already three steps away from what this guy said, was the first to speak, "I can't do it!"

The little girl's special righteous words, those big round black eyes just looked at the hand raised by Qiao Sirui.

Qiao Sirui snorted, ignoring Chu Ci's evasive movements, and his long legs walked directly in front of Chu Ci with one or two steps. He raised his hand to hold Chu Ci's head and rubbed two vigorously. The voice was still lazy. It is scattered with magnetism, it seems to be full of disdain and contempt, and treats these two words like the beautiful meaning given to the sculptures just now, "cute?"

Chu Ci blinked his eyes and looked at Qiao Sirui's dark complexion, subconsciously feeling that he was going to suffer.

Then he tilted his head and thought for a while, raised his hand and put his hand on the hand on his head like this, and his eyes narrowed. The smile was extremely sweet, with a bewildering nature, and with a bit of desire to cover it. The scent, and he said without shame, trying to make the person in front of him forget what he said just now, "Yes, I am cute."

‘Qiao Sirui’s love value is +1, currently 65. ’

I knew Pi all day, but Qiao Sirui didn't say a word. Obviously, his attitude towards Chu Ci was very useful.

Then she felt her hand being pulled down by Chu Ci, and finally landed on her soft cheek.

The beautiful little face that was covered with bright sunlight just now was under his own hands. Realizing this, Qiao Sirui couldn't help feeling a very subtle emotion in his heart.

The fingertips rubbed a small amount on Chu Ci's cheeks, carefully feeling the softness on Chu Ci's cheeks.

Chu Ci hadn't noticed the rubbing force that this person could hardly feel, and looked at Qiao Sirui with a pair of big eyes.