Su Kui raised her eyebrows, looked at the man who was following the same steps, and turned her eyes sideways, "If you don't go back to your fox den, what will you do with me?"
Dong Huangzheng pulled the flip-flops and walked into the room staggeringly, throwing himself into the soft sofa with no image, tilting his head, and lazily saying, "Protect you."
"protect me?"
As if he heard some funny joke, Su Kui couldn't help but laugh, "What are you doing to protect me? Don't you think that something can't be done to me?"
She just mentioned it casually. Without thinking, Dong Huang nodded seriously, "It is possible, so from today, I will live with you until the culprit behind the scenes is found."
Good-looking people, no matter what they do that don't have an image, they can emanate invisibly.
For example, Dong Huang.
He leaned on the sofa, his pink shirt lifted up, revealing a short white back waist. With long black hair like satin, the lower jaw is pointed, and the water is shining in the narrow and long peach blossom eyes, so he looks at Su Kui with a pair of eye-catching eyes.
Stared by such a beauty, Su Kui leaned against the edge of the table with her arms around her chest.
Agree or refuse? This is a problem.
In the end, Dong Huang was left with a faceless face. Su Kui’s old house had been remodeled, and there were only two rooms that could accommodate people. Su Kui occupies one, and the other was naturally taken over by Dong Huang as it should be.
Seeing him rolling away spontaneously to clean up the back of the room, Su Kui deeply suspected that the old fox just wanted to eat and drink for himself and find a good reason.
At least, she didn't think that the monster would have the courage to reach out to her.
"Boss! Boss, open the door!"
In the early morning of the next day, the sky could be seen showing the white belly of the fish, and the morning dew did not dissipate. A sudden shout broke the rare peace in the morning.
Hearing this anxious voice, in a unique way, he called her boss, not Lan Qi, who else
Su Kui turned over, lying on her face blankly, staring straight at the ceiling with her sluggish eyes.
She knew that it was troublesome, and she came back again.
"Let's talk about it, what happened again this time."
Su Kui poured a glass of milk and asked indifferently.
"Boss, did you guess it?" Lan Qi blinked, sat down in front of Su Kui, and rubbed his face severely. She hasn't had a good rest for a few days due to the recent series of emergencies, and her face is very haggard.
Su Kui sighed when she saw her brows twisted into a lump, "Lan Qi, I can't help you forever, understand?"
At the end of the order, Su Kui finished a cup of milk and took the cup to the kitchen to clean it.
Lan Qi looked at the boss's back, and couldn't hide the weirdness in his heart. Why does her tone seem to be explaining the funeral? Didn't she always help her before? Why is there a sudden feeling of exhaustion now
Is it her illusion
Or what happened to the boss? She always has so many secrets, Lan Qi can't see through her.
While she was waiting silently, another voice that didn't belong to Su Kui suddenly came from behind.
Ok? !
Man's voice, man? !
Lan Qi turned his head abruptly, and saw a tall and tall man wearing a navy blue pajamas, with his long hair dangled, coming out of the bedroom. As he walked, he yawned.
Jilaishi squeezed into the kitchen and stretched out his arms to embrace the boss.