Chapter 837 The President Is a Voice Controller! 51
To be honest, I'm used to seeing this person sitting lazily by the side without speaking, or with sharp eyes, or squinting to manipulate others.
At this moment, listening to this person recite these words to her in such a solemn voice with a little arrogance, which is quite a bit like a tour guide...
It always feels inexplicably cute.
But this young master from the capital was completely unaware of what was going on in Chu Ci's head. He frowned slightly and recited to the little girl in front of him the brochure he accidentally saw when school started. He came out, and then turned his eyes sideways to see the little girl's reaction, and saw Chu Ci's eyes sparkling, with a sweet smile, just looking at him like that.
This smile is sweet, but it feels very subtle to Qiao Sirui.
Qiao Sirui put his hands in his pockets while wearing the black shoulder bag, rolled up his cuffs twice, and the black watch on his bony wrist reflected a faint brilliance in the sun.
Seeing Chu Ci's gaze, Qiao Sirui, who was already used to other people's gaze, couldn't help but raised his hand and touched his chin, and asked with some doubts, "What's wrong? What are you looking at?"
Chu Ci tilted her head and thought for a while, and finally took two steps away from Qiao Sirui's direction silently, and that obedient voice sounded with a smile, "I think you, senior brother, are somehow cute."
Qiao Sirui: ...
cute?
Hearing this word, his face subconsciously became a little subtle, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and he subconsciously raised his fingers.
Chu Ci, who had already prepared early and was three steps away from this guy, spoke first, "You can't do anything!"
The little girl speaks very righteously, and her big round black eyes are just looking at Qiao Sirui's raised hand.
Qiao Sirui snorted, ignored Chu Ci's evasive movements, and walked up to Chu Ci with his long legs, raised his hand to hold Chu Ci's head, and rubbed it vigorously, his voice was still lazy Scattered with magnetism, it seems to be full of disdain and contempt, treating these two words as if they were treating the beautiful meanings given to those sculptures just now, "cute?"
Chu Ci blinked her eyes, looked at Qiao Sirui's dark complexion, and subconsciously felt that she was about to suffer.
Then he tilted his head and thought for a while, raised his hand and put it on the hand on his head, his eyes narrowed, this smile is extremely sweet, with a confusing nature, and a little bit of trying to hide it and spoke boldly, trying to make the person in front of him forget what he just said, "Yes, I'm cute."
'Qiao Sirui's love value +1, currently 65. '
Qiao Sirui didn't say a word after knowing the truth all day long, and his attitude towards Chu Ci was obviously very helpful.
Then he felt his hand being pulled down by Chu Ci, and finally landed on her soft cheek.
The pretty little face that was covered by the bright sunlight just now is now under his hands. Realizing this, Qiao Sirui couldn't help but feel a very subtle emotion in his heart.
The fingertips rubbed against Chu Ci's cheeks slightly, carefully feeling the softness on Chu Ci's cheeks.
Chu Ci didn't pay much attention to the man's almost imperceptible rubbing force, and blinked at Qiao Sirui with a pair of big eyes.