Chapter 809 The President Is a Voice Controller! Twenty Three

He raised his silver-rimmed glasses.

Then he felt that he didn't know if he was affected by his action, Chu Ci's body slid down slightly, and there was no other movement.

Qiao Sirui raised his eyes and glanced to the side, then the corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably.

The two sat together, and they were really close. They could see Chu Ci's fair cheeks and closed eyes. Her eyelashes were very long, like a small fan. From time to time, they fluttered slightly because of the surrounding movements. The light fell, casting a small shadow under her eyes.

This little girl should have fallen asleep just now, but she slept with a pen propped on her chin. There is a red circular mark on her fair and small chin. If you look closely, you can still see the petals printed on it. picture of.

It happened to match the pen in Chu Ci's hand.

She was lying on her arms obliquely, her cheeks were squeezed to make her look fatter, her pink lips were slightly pouting, and she was ignorant of the surrounding situation.

This scene is really itchy to watch.

Looking at it like this, Qiao Sirui's eyes dimmed. He took out the mobile phone from his pocket, and with an extremely clever gesture, he took a picture of Chu Ci's white and tender face.

After glancing at the photos on the phone, he put the phone back into his pocket again.

Of course, after two days of getting along, the two of them spent almost one night together, so naturally there was more than just this in his phone.

It's just that he prefers Chu Ci's voice, and it was just the first time he saw it yesterday, so he agreed to go out with Chu Ci just to listen to this more comfortable voice.

So everything else on the phone was short conversations, and when he went back at night, he could no longer meet the requirements. It happened that Liang Jiuzhou also found the public class schedule for the freshman in the Department of Foreign Languages, so there was this early morning Come here to stop people from doing things like this.

But after getting in touch with her further, the little girl was indeed more likable than he imagined. He was always sensitive to voices, friendly, and malicious, and he didn't know what the standard of voices he liked was.

And there are quite a few people with a voice like this, but only Chu Ci's voice fascinates him, and from the perspective of getting along, liking a person's voice may be very appealing to him .

Not only did they secretly record what the two of them said, but after so many recordings, they were not satisfied in the end, and they couldn't wait to come over the next day.

Qiao Sirui's silver-rimmed glasses reflected light slightly, he propped his chin, looked at Chu Ci slightly sideways, and suddenly sighed in a low voice, "There are really few public classes in your freshman year."

The little girl was sleeping in a daze, so naturally she couldn't respond to him. Hearing the strange movement on his side, she rubbed her cheek against her arm slightly, groaned, adjusted a slightly more comfortable position, and just fell asleep again. .

After the get out of class was over, Qiao Sirui didn't stay any longer because of the courses and other professional arrangements in the future, so he just left.

There are indeed few public courses in the Department of Foreign Languages ​​of Chu Ci, and the main courses are professional courses of various majors.

Coupled with the many and tiring courses, Qiao Sirui and Qiao Sirui really didn't see each other often.