Chapter 891: The Cultivation of a Heroine God (41)

Chapter 891: The Cultivation of a Heroine God (41)

Yuanqian saw Uncle Zhao's expression.

Then he knew he was thinking too much.

She lowered her eyes and glared at Chu Ci.

Only then did she slowly move away from him.

He tidied up his clothes calmly.

"Uncle Zhao, just put down the medicine." A certain woman was slightly gentle.

Uncle Zhao put down the medicine, turned around and left with a pause.

"Miss, I have something to tell you."

Yuanqian twitched the corners of her mouth and left together. Before leaving, she glared at the seemingly innocent Chu Ci with resentment.

"Uncle Zhao, it's not what you see."

A certain woman looked embarrassed.

Uncle Zhao saw this kind of thing.

She was still a little embarrassed.

Uncle Zhao sighed, and stared at Yuanqian earnestly for a while, "Miss, even if you really like Young Master Chu, in some aspects, you can't be too proactive!

Girls are too proactive, what if people think they get it too easily and don't cherish it?

Sometimes, you have to learn to play hard to get. "

Yuan Qian looked helpless.

this……

Is Uncle Zhao teaching her how to hook up with Chu Ci?

"Okay..." Yuan Qian nodded.

Pretending to be educated.

Seeing her good attitude, Uncle Zhao muttered a few more words before letting Yuanqian go.

Yuanqian turned around and planned to leave.

Suddenly.

Uncle Zhao said again, "Remember to close the door next time."

Yuanqian almost staggered under his feet.

From what I said, Uncle Zhao is definitely an old driver!

Completely caught off guard!

Seeing Uncle Zhao leave after speaking, Yuanqian entered Chu Ci's room.

"..."

At that time, Chu Ci was eagerly waiting for her to come back.

It was like this every time, when she saw his expression, all her anger and unhappiness disappeared.

She walked up to Chu Ci helplessly and touched his forehead.

Wei Wei still has some fever.

"You sleep a little longer."

With a gentle voice, she sat down in front of his bed and tucked the quilt for him.

Take good care of Yuanqian.

Chu Ci's heart was indescribably soft.

He put his arms around Yuanqian's waist, stretched hard, and just lay down next to him.

"I want to hold you to sleep!"

The color of Yuan Qian's eyes changed slightly, this man was teasing her all the time!

It's too much.

Thinking of this, Yuanqian turned over, threw off the quilt, and got into his bed.

Seeing this, Chu Ci immediately moved forward cheekily, and threw his head into her chest.

"..."

Yuan Qian's body froze.

He lowered his head and glanced at the man who took it for granted.

This is so...

She stretched out her hand to push, but found that Chu Ci clasped her waist extremely tightly.

And... he was still asleep?

Sleep in seconds?

Yuanqian laughed out of anger at Chu Ci's actions.

Sick, like a child.

To coax, to hug...and to take advantage.

With empty hands, she went around behind him and patted his back lightly, as if she was really putting the child to sleep.

Chu Ci, who pretended to be sleeping, smelled the familiar sweetness of her body, and the softness of her face, and she was in a good mood. It seems that being sick also has benefits.

I do not know how long it has been.

Yuan Qian almost fell asleep.

I suddenly felt a chill on my chest, and then, someone opened his mouth and bit me.

Slight tingling, with a strange numbness.

She woke up quickly, her body trembling uncontrollably, and she lowered her eyes to see Chu Ci making trouble.

Depend on!

Is he cured?

or what?

Taking advantage of this time?

Hmm... Yuanqian pondered for a while.

Should I pretend to be asleep?