Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Chapter 1240: Can it be (27)

  Chapter 1240 Is it okay (27)

  After taking a shower, Yun Si found that Sheng Huai hadn't gone upstairs yet, so she came down to look for him.

  But he didn't think about it, he was still sitting there, quietly, like a piece of wood that wouldn't move.

  Yun Si blinked and walked over.

  First close all the windows in the villa, so that no one outside could see the scene in the villa, then she walked to the wheelchair and knelt down to look at him.

   "Shenghuai?"

  She stretched out her hand and took his cold hand.

  The man slowly raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were dark, but his brows and eyes were still gentle.

  It is still a beautiful and temperless big sheep, looking very gentle.

  Yun Si was slightly relieved.

  She removed the book from his lap, and sat down on it.

  Sat on his lap, hugged him, looked up and smiled: "Sorry, I came back late today, are you not angry?"

  The man's beautiful figure was thin and straight, he pursed his slender and soft lips, lowered his thick long eyelashes, and gave a low hum.

  Gently hugged her waist, like a docile sheep, leaned against her shoulder, and kissed her cheek.

   Tap very lightly, carefully, as if afraid of scaring her.

  Yun Si blinked slightly.

   Sure enough, she still likes gentle and gentle men.

  He is obedient and easy to bully, and he will not get angry.

  She hooked him and leaned over to kiss him.

   The kiss was heavy and urgent, and she didn't hide her joy at all.

  Her red lips were red and she was full of smiles. Looking at the gentle and gentle beauty in front of her, she said:

   "Sheng Huai, why are you so likable?"

   "Could it be, did you grow up eating cute?"

  The gentle and beautiful man was taken aback for a moment.

   Blinked his eyes slowly, his lips were kissed so watery, he sipped lightly: "What is so cute?"

  Yun Si leaned over to kiss him again.

   "Cute is a delicious ice cream, just like you."

  His hand on her waist tightened instantly.

  A fair-skinned and clear-eyed man with thick eyelashes and slightly drooping eye tails.

   looked at her quietly, his eyes were dark and seemed very gentle.

   "Oh, by the way, Sheng Huai, today I learned a very amazing magic trick."

   As she spoke, she stepped back a little, and opened her hands, shaking them in front of his eyes.

   "Look, do I have nothing on hand now?"

  Her eyes are shining brightly, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes are so bright that people can't move their eyes away.

  The man's eyes were slightly bent, he hugged her waist, and looked at her quietly.

  Yun Si coughed lightly, put both hands behind her back, and smiled.

   "Sheng Huai, you count to three first."

  He blinked slowly, as beautiful as a breeze.

"three."

"two."

"one."

  A bouquet of gorgeous and coquettish flowers was sent to his eyes.

  The fireworks are brilliant, like a group of burning flames, with a brilliant red like blood.

  Sparkling, the stretched petals are soft and bright, like a girl's skirt.

  Blooming softly, stunning and dreamy, with a kind of illusory, untouchable beauty.

  He froze, watching motionlessly.

  His eyes flickered slightly, his eyes fell on the overly beautiful firework, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

  The gentle, white and Qingjun man stared at him as if he had lost his mind, and did not speak for a long time.

  Delicate and cold eyebrows, white and beautiful fingers, his gloomy dark eyes trembling, slowly looking at her through the flowers.

   "Does it look good?"

  Her bright eyebrows and eyes are extremely joyful, even more stunning than that flower.

   "..."

   Silence, long silence.

  (end of this chapter)