Chapter 187: not afraid cold

Chapter 187 Not Afraid of the Cold

Luo Ci suddenly heard the phone ringing amidst the sound of fireworks, and after seeing the notes clearly, she quickly picked it up and said obediently, "Mom."

Luo Mu felt relieved when she heard the sound, and heard the sound of fireworks, "Cici, are you at Tian Nian's place?"

Luo Ci was still tucked into the man's arms, making a humming sound in a hurry.

Luo's mother asked: "Don't play for too long, come back early, and go to New Year's greetings tomorrow. If you stay in bed again, let's see if your cousin doesn't laugh at you."

The direct lineage of the Luo family has always been close, especially Luo Ci and Luo Sui. Luo Sui went abroad to study a few years ago and only returned to China this year.

Luo Ci responded twice, then hung up the phone.

Luo Ci actually didn't really want to leave, she hooked Shi Shu's hand, and rubbed her small head against his chest, "Are you leaving tonight?"

Shi Shu lowered his eyes and answered. He took a scarf from the driver's seat, which Luo Ci forgot at Shi Shu's house last time.

He wrapped the scarf around her. The little girl had just had a moment of tenderness with this man, and she was about to part again. Luo Ci lowered her head, her small chin was hidden in the scarf. Blinking and blinking, and watching Shishu a few more times, I think I'm about to cry.

The first time a little girl fell in love, she wanted to cling to Shi Shu.

He held her face and kissed her, and patiently explained: "There is something at home, I have dealt with it, and I will take you to play. Is there any place you want to go?"

Luo Ci was not making trouble out of no reason, and let go of her hand after hearing the words. Afterwards, he posted the Shishu again, and said coquettishly, "Kiss again."

The little girl rarely blushed, and did a lot of intimate things. Luo Ci's skin thickened visibly with the naked eye.

Shi Shu's kiss fell gently on her cheek, and then fell on her lips.

Luo Ci's small heart is like a boat, floating and floating.

She is wearing a scarf, very warm. Walking to the hall, Luo Ci carefully patted off the snowflakes on her body, untied the scarf, and the little girl's bright and soft cheeks were exposed.

The fireworks were let off, and the entire villa area was completely silent.

Suddenly, a dog barked. Luo Ci heard it clearly just as he entered the hall. She raised her eyes to look outside the door, and the majestic golden retriever at the fence had bright eyes, flicking the snowflakes on her ears.

At the same time, Luo Ci looked down at the vibrating cell phone, which was Shi Shu's. She walked out of the hall and out.

The extremely helpless voice in the microphone said, "Luo Ci, Shi Zhangzhang may have to be taken care of by you for a few days. If I go there rashly, I may be rude to my father-in-law and mother-in-law."

Luo Ci felt warm in his ears. Seeing the golden retriever wagging its tail happily, he immediately answered: "Don't worry, I will definitely take care of Zhang Zhang."

Shi Shu looked at the jumping golden retriever from a distance, "I'm not worried."

"Shi Zhang Zhang is not picky about food, so he can feed himself."

Luo Ci nodded, recalled that she was on the phone again, and realized later: "Okay."

Seeing that the little girl was so dull, Shi Shu seemed to laugh: "Porcelain, the point is not Zhang Zhang."

The sound of porcelain treasure made Luo Ci feel as if someone had pinched his heart, so soft and powerless to resist. A sudden endearment made her so excited.

Is this how other people fall in love? A small move made her face blush, and a word made her imagine.

I really want to hold his hand and hear him call me Cibao over and over again!

However, now is not the time to reveal your true nature. She pretended to be obedient and said, "I will wait for you obediently and take care of myself."

The man replied her hello.

Luo Ci hung up the phone and went to the door to bring Shi Zhang Zhang in. In the twelfth lunar month of winter, this silly dog is still smiling, not afraid of the cold at all.

(end of this chapter)

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