Chapter 430: A Cute Ghost in the Phone 41
This is to turn over and pull Chu Ci directly into his arms.
Breathing a little heavily, he hugged her tightly.
"Porcelain Treasure...... Porcelain treasure ......"
His voice was slightly low, willful and domineering, and the night hid the expression on his face, and his voice was slightly low, with a little overwhelm.
"You're not leaving, are you?"
Chu Ci lifted his face, looked at his expression, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly, rubbing against his lips.
"Yes."
'Yan Ting's love value is +3, currently 57. ’
Yan Ting was obviously not satisfied, so he hugged her like this and asked again in a low voice.
"You like me, don't you?"
Chu Ci blinked and chuckled again, "Yes." ”
He was satisfied, the emotions in his eyes gradually calmed down, and his voice was still slightly hoarse, extremely low, if it weren't for the quiet of the night, the voice would be almost inaudible.
"I like you too."
'Yan Ting's love value +3, currently 60. ’
"Sleep, okay?"
When he woke up, he was obviously much more fragile than during the day, slimy, like a wayward child.
Hearing Chu Ci say this, he responded in a low voice, and obediently lay back on the bed, but he still didn't let go.
Chu Ci didn't let him go, he just hugged it, and soon fell asleep again.
Waiting until the next morning, at a quarter past seven, Yan Ting opened his black eyes on time, and the confused look flashed in his eyes, and then he was slightly paused by the touch in his arms, and when he looked down, he saw that the little girl in his arms had clear eyes, obviously not sleeping much, and when he heard his movements, he raised his eyes to look at him, "Are you awake?" ”
The picture of last night came to mind little by little, and the vague panic of last night was obviously beyond his calculations, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, but he didn't let go.
He raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows slightly, and responded in a low voice, his voice was hoarse as he had just gotten up, he had always been a little angry when he got up, and he suppressed his emotions at the moment.
The sparrow outside was chirping, and before Yan Ting could say anything more, he felt a slight shake in his arms, and the little girl had already stood by the bed, beckoning him to get up and make some breakfast.
Seeing Chu Ci go out, Yan Ting slowly sat up, the silk quilt slid down, his eyes were dark, thinking about a series of things last night, obviously not in a good mood, raised his hand and took the mobile phone, found Lao Yang's number, and sent a message over.
Will what I said before have any effect on the present? ’
After sending this message, Yan Ting got up and started getting dressed.
Lao Yang's side quickly replied, but the information was ambiguous, just saying that it might have an impact, but the specific situation was not clear, and he could only look at it later.
Yan Ting changed his clothes and looked at this message, a sharp color crossed his eyes, and his fingertips clicked slightly, deleting these two messages, this is going out.
After breakfast, Yan Ting took Chu Ci to Huasheng.
He generally avoids the peak period of crowds, and comes a little later than ordinary staff, although Huasheng is in a prosperous area, but there are not many people at this time, Yan Ting just came out of the underground parking lot, walked to the side of the road, and Chu Ci, who was next to him, raised his hand and pulled Yan Ting back in an instant.
A car parked not far away didn't know when it started, and at that moment just now, it rubbed Yan Ting's body and crashed into the green belt.