Chapter 241: Being a thief has a weak heart
"Go ahead." Qinghu smiled faintly and let this Li Si go first.
"Yes. The little one must be cleaned up by the son and his wife, and come back to make sure that it is clean as if nothing had happened. Li buried his head low.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Qinghu's little hand stretched out to Zhuang Ji, and when he looked at it, Zhuang Ji found that the little girl had recovered her appearance, and her expression was much more agile and richer.
Maybe this face was too cold to him before, and he has to get used to it now.
Zhuang Ji put a few fire jade coins with a face value of one hundred in Qinghu's hand out of thin air, and touched his head dotingly.
The little girl really adheres to the principle of equivalence in everything, and he has to pay for the people he hurts and the dirty ground.
If he didn't know her background, Zhuang Ji would have thought that she was the Heavenly Dao itself.
"Li Si!"
Qinghu beckoned him over: "Spread your hands." ”
Li Si obediently spread out his hands, Qinghu put all the fire jade coins on them, and said softly: "Put them away." ”
Qinghu's hand covered Li Si's hand, and she didn't take it away until Li Si held the fire jade coin.
Li Si was about to say thank you, but Qinghu put his index finger between his lips and smiled slightly. This alluring smile made Li Si's heart ripple, fluttering and unstable, and he hit his head on the red wall.
"Let's go down." When Qinghu turned to Zhuang Ji, he was almost drowned in the tenderness on his face.
What's wrong with Zhuang Xiaoji today?!
When he went downstairs, there was no one in the four miles, Qinghu stopped, couldn't help but raise his hand and asked, "Zhuang Ji, you?" ”
"Don't let go." Zhuang Ji was apprehensive in his heart, and his face was forced to be calm.
"You know, I ......"
"Yue'er."
"Good. Just today. ”
"Hmm." Zhuang Ji nodded, touched Qinghu's little head, and said softly, "You will slowly get used to it." ”
"You're trying so hard to save me, I know." Qinghu leaned lightly on the armrest, she was not a hard-hearted person, but she had no place left for him in her heart.
"I'm not saving you, Yue'er," Zhuang Ji walked over, gently hugged the little girl, and whispered in her ear: "I am pleased with you." ”
"Looks like it was a sleepless night last night, Shoki." Qinghu didn't know how he had made up his mind to do this, if he had already determined that the Guardian Lord couldn't protect her, they wouldn't have a good outcome.
So is he going to protect himself before he loses his mind and goes crazy?
"Yue'er ......" Zhuang Ji gently rested his chin on Qinghu's head, stroked her brocade-like hair, smelled her faint breath, and his heart was never so full and satisfied. This is the girl he wants, and he wants to be with her like this every day.
"Zhuang Ji, let's go." Qinghu heard the footsteps conducted by the wooden ladder, and she had a sense of guilt in being a thief.
The little black stone of the guard is still on his waist, although he knows that he will not come again, but it is not right for them to be like this.
The guards are tolerant, but they can't indulge themselves.
But Zhuang Ji, what should I do with him......
Zhuang Ji led Qinghu, and when he arrived at the hall on the first floor, he didn't know which sharp-eyed one recognized them, and the entire hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked down and didn't dare to look at them.
They swaggered out of the inn amid the bowing of the crowd.
Only the shopkeeper and the little guy who led the way yesterday felt strange, they vaguely remembered that there was no such beautiful woman living in the hotel, what was going on?
They waited patiently, anyway, they had already told the government, and they would definitely be able to find out.
The little delicate and cute of the gods-sama /book/97692/