Chapter 865 The President Is a Voice Controller! 79

Chu Ci took a little effort to turn around and look back, and then saw that the trace of clarity in the man's eyes was gone, and the dark eyes were full of mist.

You were not drunk just now, but are you drunk now?

Chu Ci raised her hand dumbfounded, and patted his cheek, "What's going on? Are you drunk now?"

Then his fingertips were caught off guard by his lips and tongue, Chu Ci was startled and withdrew his hand, and then saw this man tilting his head and looking at her with bright eyes.

"what you up to?"

Faced with this person's expression, Chu Ci couldn't help but soften his eyes, and asked again.

"Miss you." He didn't know if he understood what Chu Ci said, and he spoke directly without a trace of hesitation, his voice was hoarse and vaguely aggrieved, and he asked, "Does Cibao miss me?"

The hair on his head is slightly disheveled, because he has been up for most of the night, and it is fluffy on his head. A pair of dark eyes are extremely beautiful, with emotions that he never had before. He retreated cleanly, just bent over to look at Chu Ci, and rubbed against Chu Ci's body, his expression seemed a little aggrieved.

It looks... kind of cute.

Chu Ci couldn't help but raised her hand and pinched his face, then retracted her hand, seeing his bewildered expression, couldn't help but bend her eyebrows and eyes, the little girl smiled so sweetly, so beautiful, even though Qiao Sirui's head was a little bit Unable to react, he couldn't help but be attracted by Chu Ci's smile, and then he pulled up the little girl's hand and put it on his other cheek, and then bent the corner of his lower lip, saying, "Pinch this side to be happy." ? Then I will pinch you here too, it looks a bit innocent like this.

But it is obvious that this person is a big bad wolf inside.

Chu Ci felt the touch of his hand, but couldn't help pinching it again, and said wickedly, "Good boy."

Qiao Sirui's tone of coaxing the child did not make Qiao Sirui aware of the slightest mistake, on the contrary, his eyes were bright and he took an inch by the way.

"Sleep with me at night, okay? I want to sleep with Cibao."

It seems that he is almost drunk.

There seemed to be a trace of clarity before Mingming, but it was probably because Liang Jiuzhou was sent away, and this person was finally relieved, so that trace of clarity was finally overwhelmed by drunkenness.

Of course, drinking with Liang Jiuzhou made him dare to point his finger at Qiao Sirui's head, so it can be seen that the alcoholic is completely unreasonable.

In the end, little friend Qiao followed Chu Ci up the stairs, and when he arrived at Chu Ci's room, he was about to lie down on Chu Ci's soft bed reeking of alcohol.

Then Chu Ci ordered him to take a bath.

When Chu Ci just dug out another quilt from the cupboard, the man had already taken a shower, and with the same smell of shower gel as her body and his unique light lemon smell, he put Chu Ci's quilt together. Hugged in his arms.

She lowered her head and kissed Chu Ci's side face. After the kiss, she was still not satisfied, so she kissed her tender lips again.

Finally, Chu Ci was pressed onto the bed.

Seeing the contentedness and clarity in the man's eyes that had recovered, Chu Ci glared at him slightly, and accused him in a soft voice, "You're not drunk."

He paused, then kissed again, "I'm drunk."

Madan, the big liar.

After being kissed and gnawed again, and seeing this person approaching him again, the little golden beans in Chu Ci's eyes almost fell off.