Chapter 165 The Little Mermaid of the Big Brother (14)

   When Shiyou was about to control the wheelchair to a safe place, the wheelchair actually moved on its own. Looking up, it turned out that Shen Yi had returned.

  Shen Yi gasped lightly, and some fine sweat broke out on his forehead: "Wait for a long time, the car was blocked, and it took a little time."

   "It's okay, I can wait."

   A big palm gently landed on top of her head and rubbed her head: "I won't let you wait next time, I'll take you with me."

   Shiyou whispered, "It didn't take long..."

   Shen Yi's thin lips moved to her ear, and whispered in a low voice, "I miss you."

   It’s weird to see no one for a few minutes.

   Shiyou's eyelashes twitched slightly, and the fingers holding the milk tea cup stopped like this, and half a beat was missed in her heart.

  Shen Yi leaned down slightly, looked her in the eye, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Are you going home now?"

   Shiyou: "Okay."

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   "Two glasses of water, one for each person, and then go to sleep."

   Shen Yi put two glasses of water on the table.

   She picked up the water glass and drank half of it at once.

   Shen Yi thought it was a little funny, it was rare to see her so obedient.

  Shen Yi picked up another cup, raised his head and took a sip, his Adam's apple rolled, fatally sexy.

   Shiyou stared at him without blinking, feeling like she was crazy.

   Otherwise, why would he think his Adam's apple that bulges when he lifts his head to drink water is so sexy.

   It’s over. It’s over.

  's waist suddenly tightened, and a pair of powerful palms clasped him. As soon as his body lightened, he was hugged by him.

   Shen Yi carried the little girl back to the room.

   "Shen Yi, good night."

   Her voice was soft, with a slight nasal tone, soft and waxy.

   actually called out his name. For the first time, it was no longer the unfamiliar Mr. Shen.

   He pondered, how soft and waxy it sounds so good.

  Shen Yi raised his hand, stroked her hair, and said in a low voice, "Good night, I wish you a good dream."

   Shiyou felt that his blood tank was empty.

   The voice he said good night was so gentle.

   She really died.

   Help!

   Shiyu hugged the quilt and kneaded on the bed for a while.

  Shen Yi returned to his room, sat in front of the computer desk, and tapped his fingers on the keyboard a few times.

  The computer displays the monitoring screen.

   It is clearly Shiyu's room in the picture.

   Shiyou was lying on the bed, her waist-length hair was loosely scattered. In the picture, you can clearly see the girl's exposed collarbone and the faint arc.

   "Pomelo..."

   Light-colored lips, softly reciting these two words, the man's thick ink-like eyes opened little by little.

   Soon, the man couldn't be happy because he saw the trending searches on Weibo.

   Shen Yi calmly dialed Assistant Xu's number.

   The other end of the phone answered quickly: "Mr. Shen."

A pair of beautiful hands rested on the edge of the table, the white fingertips were slightly reddish due to excessive force, Shen Yi lowered his voice, a bit chilly, the tone of command: "The hot search for girls in wheelchairs on Weibo is to I withdraw..."

   Assistant Xu: "???" He seemed to understand something.

   Wheelchair! ! girl! !

  Shen Yi's eyes suddenly landed on the computer screen on the table. He didn't care about anything else, he hung up the phone and rushed out of his room immediately.

   In the room, Shiyou really couldn't sleep, so he got up and learned to walk.

   The toes touched the ground lightly, she rubbed against the furry bedside rug, and suddenly felt an itch on the soles of her feet.

   Shiyu held her breath nervously, slowly propped herself up with her arms, and then her buttocks left the bed.

   She didn't hold anything and stood up on her own for the first time.

   Just stood up for less than two seconds.

   She let out a soft sound, and then fell down with a thud.

   "Hi--my waist..."

   (end of this chapter)