Chapter 1008： There is still time to pretend to be cute 35

The young boy's expression improved in an instant, and the gleam of light under his eyes was also fusion, and finally turned into a mood that Chu Ci could not understand.

This person is already a lot taller than himself, and the posture with his hands on his head is indeed a bit uncomfortable.

Chu Ci looked at the young man in front of him who was already not inferior to any one of the nobles and nobles, blinked his eyes, and then put his hand down.

Su Yu's hand couldn't help being wrapped around, clasping Chu Ci's hand.

It should be that the gesture of holding Chu Ci just now was not repelled. He seemed a bit excited at the moment, his fingertips were tightening, and some forgot to hold Chu Ci's hand with his slightly callused fingertips.

"What you said is true...?" His lips curled up with a cute smile, and the white and sharp little tiger teeth were half-contained and half-exposed. This look looked very beautiful, and said with a hint The boy who can't come out, "Porcelain treasure."

It's just that in the end this title suppressed the voice, and it rang again against Chu Ci's ears, and Chu Ci couldn't help but shrink back slightly, raised his brows slightly, and began to suspect that he agreed to the things in his heart. Whether he was right or wrong.

But looking at this man’s excited expression, his eyes were full of smiles. This look was printed in Chu Ci’s eyes, making Chu Ci only feel that something in his mind had loosened, but it was just a sudden. This feeling quickly disappeared.

Only the dull pain in my mind was left.

This kind of ambiguity really made Chu Ci a little uncomfortable. She raised her hand and pressed her temple unconsciously, without thinking about what she had just thought, nodded, and responded to this person. .

Su Yu, who got the accurate answer, was instantly satisfied, and the corners of his lips were bent and curved slightly, then looking at Chu Ci's face, he raised his hand and pressed it gently on Chu Ci's temple.

"What's the matter with you? Do you have a headache? Are you tired?"

There was a bit of worry in his clear voice, the strength in his hand was neither light nor heavy, and the just right strength instantly knocked away the residual pain of Chu Ci.

Chu Ci shook his head and said that it was nothing, but this person still leaned forward reluctantly. He followed Chu Ci with a sense of eagerness, watching Chu Ci holding two books in her hand, and walked back to her. In front of the desk.

Then on the mahogany square table, apart from the blue and white porcelain paperweights, water tanks, and black wood handles, the brushes are neatly arranged, but there is a slightly more abrupt appearance that looks similar to here. Out of place letterhead.

The extremely colorful ink depicts the blossoming flowers, which look delicate and beautiful.

Although it's a bit obtrusive to put it here, the exquisite paintings and the beautiful fonts on it make this letter paper not unworthy of it.

After Su Yu saw this letter, the smile on the corners of his lips converged in an instant, and his black eyes flicked across the dim light, because he turned his back to Chu Ci, so the emotions on his face did not converge at all. It looks really scary.

Ordinary people don't know the origin of this letterhead, but he does.

This is not an ordinary letter paper, this is a flower paper that invites ladies from all walks of life who don't know where to gather.