Chapter 1320： Worship me, I'm lucky 51

After all, as a koi on this plane, she will not talk about lucky fortune, but as the only human-shaped spirit on this plane.

The world protects her.

Even if the person who wants to do something to her does not hurt her, the outcome will not be much better after that, nor will he have this opportunity to do it again.

This is the simplest and clearest way to solve the problem, so Chu Ci will act directly without scruples.

Piansheng forgot that he knew about this, but his own man would be vulnerable to it when he got involved in his own affairs.

"I am not rushing to eat with you."

The little girl touched the top of his hair once.

A comforting emotion that is not afraid of not being afraid.

This kind of action made Fu Su a little bit dumbfounded, but when he heard Chu Ci's words like this, his heart was indeed softened. Finally, he raised his hand and held Chu Ci's hand on his heart.

The violent beating of the heart hasn't stopped, and the voice is low, and it doesn't look like a storm in the mall, "It scared me."

This fragile look of a big man is really awkward, and it brings out a pitiful taste.

Chu Ci put one hand on his heart and one hand around his neck, pulling himself closer to him, and kissing his cheek comfortably.

"Afterwards, look at anyone who is unlucky all the time and pay attention."

Chu Ci said this carelessly, and Fu Su raised his head, frowning slightly.

"I said, I will protect you." Chu Ci smiled with her lips curled, "I want to move you, or it's against me, and I don't see if I can support this luck."

Fu Suwei, who immediately understood the meaning of Chu Ci's words, was taken aback.

Naturally, it is clear in my mind that those who wear uniforms are hired desperadoes, and I don't even know the identity of the employer.

It was even more difficult for him to find it.

So Chu Ci's action in this way is to show him who is behind the action.

But even though it was convenient for him to find it a lot, Fu Su's face was still ugly, and he whispered a warning.

"No next time."

Chu Ci nodded obediently, "I promise that there will be no next time, so forget it this time. I scared you. How about giving you comfort and compensation?"

Comfort compensation?

Fu Su raised his eyebrows.

Looking at this smiling little girl.

She was still wearing the skirt he had picked for her in the morning, her black hair was scattered around, and her eyes looked like stars shining brightly.

With a faint fragrance of water lilies.

Not strong, but sweet and fragrant, which makes people like it very much.

"What comfort?"

"Give you a kiss?"

Ah?

Want to send him to a kiss?

Fu Su chuckled and pressed Chu Ci back again.

Seeing Chu Ci's slightly blank eyes, he whispered, "I don't lack anything else, just a mistress at home."

Chu Ci did not speak.

This person continued to speak like this, "I am responsible for making money to support the family, and the hostess is responsible for eating, drinking and having fun at home. The new products from each store are first delivered to the hostess, and the new flavors are also..."

Chu Ci: Okay, don't say anything, I can!

Chu Ci quickly responded.

This problem that has troubled him for a long time seems to be easier than he thought. Fu Su's lips are slightly curved.

‘Fu Su’s love value +3, currently 88. ’

I heard Chu Ci speak again, "Then... no more kisses?"

No?

How can this be.

"Yes," he said in a low voice, pressing on, bargaining with a profiteer style, "at least two."