Chapter 137 Cheating
Luo Ci, who was filled with guilt, had kept to himself recently and did not bother Shi Shu, and by the way, carefully reviewed the lessons that had ended.
The Gymnastics World Cup will be at the end of the month, and the country will book a plane hotel. Luo Ci was woken up by the cold wind in her bleary eyes, and followed everyone into the airport obediently.
I don’t know if it’s because of the kindness of the investors or what, but this time the race was actually first class. A group of people found their seats one by one.
Seeing the silhouette of the man, Luo Ci's heart skipped a beat, and she leaned over to look. The man's stern face was full of exhaustion.
Cold and fair skin, drooping eyelashes, and dark under eyes.
He sat in the wide-backed sofa chair with his eyes closed. The light fell from the top of his head, and that clear and handsome face was bathed in the light. Every inch of his brow bone, nose bridge, and lips is exquisite. Luo Ci's heart beat uncontrollably.
I haven't seen you for three days.
These three days seemed like years in a trance. In the past, when there was no response from Shishu, Luo Ci was at ease. But it's different now. Even if they can video call, she is far from happy to see each other.
Luo Ci relaxed her movements and sat beside Shi Shu, she restrained her eyes from moving away. But the "click" sound of buckling up the seat belt is still inevitable.
Shi Shu raised his eyes, the dark eyes seemed to be enough to swallow her.
Luo Ci bit her lip and was about to speak when several people crowded around her. For a while the place was a little noisy.
She was caught off guard by the man, holding her cold fingertips in his warm palm. He asked, "Is it cold?"
His voice was low and hoarse.
Luo Ci knew that he must have been busy for a long time, so she leaned over: "It's okay."
"Did you change the ticket?" Combining this person's appearance here and the strange and generous investor, Luo Ci understood.
He hummed lightly.
The man gave a hoarse laugh, half-jokingly said: "Businessmen value profits, words of gratitude come without practical actions."
Luo Ci tilted her head, a strand of soft black hair fell on his neck. The hair rubbed against his Adam's apple, a little itchy.
"So what would you like to thank?"
Luo Ci is simple-minded, and has only superficially heard about other people's affairs. Although chasing people by himself is bold and reckless, he is still timid in his bones. Pure and clean like white paper.
His slender and warm fingers held her hand, his long fingers slowly separated her fingertips, and his fingers interlocked.
The slender long fingers make any movement like a work of art.
Luo Ci felt like a little deer in her heart, bumping wildly. The man didn't return to her, and put a light sandalwood blanket on her body, and there was an inexplicable weight on her shoulders—Shi Shu leaned on her thin shoulders, and his breath fell on her neck.
A random movement almost made Luo Ci's pool water restless.
The man's voice was unhurried: "I'll ask you later." He explained: "I'm a little sleepy." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
As the plane departed, Luo Ci's fingertips were kept held by this man. They sit in front, not far from the coaches.
Luo Ci secretly felt a thrill of having an affair.
The small face is a little powdery.
She turned her head to look at him, he was very sleepy. She was not as gentle as usual when looking at her, but completely indifferent and noble.
After admiring the beauty for a long time, Luo Ci suddenly discovered that Shi Zhangzhang did not follow Shi Shu this time. Then... no dog will interfere with the distribution of dog food.
Luo Ci sighed viciously.
Then, she stared at Shi Shu again like an idiot.
After staring at her for a while, the man caught off guard and covered her eyes with his other hand. Accompanied by the man's sigh-like helpless voice.
(end of this chapter)