In the carriage, Su rourourou pushed Luo Yichen hard: "go over there, I have no place to sit!"
The driver looked at all this silently from the rearview mirror, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help smoking again and again. Those who dare to treat their big boss like this still feel his burning body temperature and the faint smell of wine. Su rourourou suddenly feels extremely hot and dry. She struggled again and took a hard bite on his arm
But Luo Yichen just snorted softly and whispered softly in her ear: "Shh, stop making noise... Let me have a good sleep, I'm so tired..."
I don't know why. When Su rourourou heard the words "I'm so tired", the part of her heart seemed to be hit by something, and the inexplicable irritability in her body calmed down instantly.
Luo Yichen's breathing sound gradually became uniform and calm. A pair of Phoenix eyes closed tightly, as if they had fallen asleep
But although he was asleep, his strength to hold her did not decrease at all, and still made her unable to move. Looking at his sleeping face close at hand, Su Rourou's heart became soft, and she forgot to get rid of his overbearing clamp for a moment.
His eyebrows frowned tightly, his thin lips closed in a straight line, and he didn't seem to sleep well. Looking at his tight frown, she suddenly had an impulse to stretch out her hand to help him rub that position, so that his eyebrows can stretch out again.
When she thought so, she had already done so. Soft fingertips stroked his handsome eyebrows, as if trying to calm all his worries and troubles.
As if feeling her touch, Luo Yichen stretched out his hand in a daze, grabbed her little hand between his eyebrows and put her on his hot cheek.
"Rourou... I'm really tired these years." He murmured vaguely, accompanied by a barely audible sigh.