Chapter 145 Little hero
Back to the hotel in the evening, the waiter has already prepared dinner. Luo Ci kept the current narrative in mind, so it was naturally tasteless to eat.
Zhang Lan couldn't help teasing: "Luo Ci is a little hero today, why does he look so sleepy?"
The little hero refers to the fact that they borrowed her luck.
Luo Ci was still dismembering the potato chips with his chopsticks. Hearing this, he raised his head blankly and asked what they just said.
When the little girl looked at people softly, she had the cute temperament of her own little hamster holding corn and staring blankly at them.
Ye Jiashu's heart was about to melt, seeing her sneaking in a man's arms last night, she probably understood the reason for her insatiable appearance.
She poked Luo Ci's face: "I know that the little hero is tired today, so if you can't eat, go back to your room, maybe there will be some surprises."
The little girl's eyes brightened immediately, she put down her chopsticks, and there was only the little potato with a smiling face painted by her on the plate.
"Then I'll go back first, you guys eat well."
Then Luo Ci trotted back. Once back, Luo Ci changed into a long cotton skirt. The thicker cloth.
The skirt is comfortable and convenient to wear.
Luo Ci put on a light lipstick in front of the mirror, it was tender.
Wearing cotton mops, she knocked on the door of Shi Shu's room, her little face was full of joy. When Shi Shu opened the door, her slender and curly eyelashes blinked, and the long black hair that snaked down the side of her neck naturally had a slight curl.
The white skirt made Luo Ci slender and soft. Although it was a long skirt, it was only on the calf. The exposed white and soft curves.
"not cold?"
Luo Ci shook her head, the heating was turned on everywhere in the hotel, it was very warm.
She followed the timeline, and the structure of the hotel room was basically the same. She was sitting on the sofa beside her, and Shi Shu carried a small blanket to cover her lap. Luo Ci took off her cotton mop and curled up on the sofa. Shi Shu wrapped her tightly before he was at ease, just like an old father. Bisheng Luo Ci likes this sense of appropriateness.
"Want some milk?"
Shi Shu walked over with a ceramic cup, the wall of the cup was warm.
Luo Ci was a little hot under the blanket, so she quietly stretched out her feet. Shi Shu looked down and caught a glimpse of her bare feet.
Fair and thin, just like her.
He turned his eyes away, "Put on your shoes after drinking, and I'll take you down."
Luo Ci held the cup and asked in confusion, "Why are you going down there?"
"Didn't you miss me so much that I didn't eat?"
The man smiled brightly, obviously still so cold and noble, like an untouchable bright moon. However, it is different.
The eyes of a person who should be like a **** who has no desires and desires have the color of the world, and it is no longer the cold smile as before.
Luo Ci bit her lip, patted her face, and wondered if her emotions were really so obvious?
If other people said this, it would be common belief, but that is the current statement, and everything is different. People like him, Zhilan Yushu, seem to be born to be respected. Moreover, she really thought that he couldn't eat those meals a little bit.
Want to see him soon.
I still want to...listen to him boasting about himself.
Shi Shu put his coat on her body, and put the cup of milk by his hand. The two went out and waited for the elevator.
As soon as he pressed the button for the third floor, cold wind was blowing from the vents in the elevator, which made Luo Ci's calf tremble.
Before Luo Ci said anything, the man pulled her to lean against the corner.
"Now you know it's cold?"
Luo Ci nodded obediently, and asked again: "What are we going to do on the third floor?"
"There is a restaurant on the third floor of the hotel that provides supper. They are all food supplements. Generally, few people go there." After that, the man took off his coat and tied it around her waist.
(end of this chapter)