How Much for a Pound of Cuteness

Chapter 47: Forty-seven dollars

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The hot pot restaurant was chosen by Octopus, and finally it was the one next to the school.

When she heard it, Chu Zhi was stunned for a moment, and she felt a little shadowy about the hot pot restaurant with a story, but she still didn't say anything.

In the evening, Chufu and Ms. Deng came back from Hainan, just to pick up Chuzhi home.

She used to go home once every other week, and she didn't have much stuff. When she came to school, she had a schoolbag and a suitcase, and when she left, it was the same.

Hainan was sunny and the first father came and left more than two shades of black. As soon as Chu Zhi got in the car, the door opened and the cold wind rushed in. Ms. Deng shrank in the back seat wrapped in a down jacket and shivered.

While trembling, she rushed over and hugged Chuzhi: "Does my darling miss her mother? I told you to go with us, but you don't want it. Let's go to Hainan for the New Year this year? Huh?"

Chu Zhi let her hold her, lowered her eyes and pursed her lips: "I don't want to go to Hainan for the New Year."

Ms. Deng sensitively noticed that her daughter was in a low mood, and was a little surprised: "What's the matter, I didn't pass the exam?"

Chu Zhi shook his head.

"Have you quarreled with your roommate or classmate?" Although she asked this question, Ms. Deng was also a little puzzled. She knew her daughter's character best, and it was unlikely that she would quarrel with her classmates.

Sure enough, Chu Zhi still shook his head.

Ms. Deng paused, and finally said tentatively, "Have a boyfriend?"

As soon as she asked this sentence, the first father in the driver's seat in front of him immediately became vigilant, and his eyes were bright from the rearview mirror.

"… "

Chu Zhi felt that she had never seen Comrade Chu Yunfei's eyes so sharp.

She pursed her lips slightly, the natural survival consciousness of a small animal made her think seriously for several seconds, paused for a moment, and finally shook her head guiltily.

Seeing this, Ms. Deng showed a disappointed expression, but the first father looked relieved, and said leisurely as he drove the car: "What kind of love is such a small thing, why don't you have to wait until you graduate from college."

Ms. Deng looked at him incredulously: "Chu Yunfei, how old are you? How can you fall in love after graduating from college? If you don't do it now, all outstanding boys will be picked out. !"

The first father said calmly and indifferently: "Men who don't wait for my daughter to run away with other little girls are blind. What else is there to choose among such people?"

"What you said really makes sense. I think that back then I was blind and let so many rich and handsome men chasing after me. Don't marry a young man like you."

"You also like to wear sacks."

"Don't talk to me old antiques of the last century."

The first father smiled and said, "Hehe."

Chuzhi: "..."

The original speech was one day later than her, and the last subject was not completed until the next day, so the hot pot was scheduled for the next night.

Chuzhi returned home that night and put her cell phone in the study to charge.

As a result, the phone was flooded with text messages and phone calls.

Brother Lu's three words are overwhelming.

Chu Zhi's fingers trembled, a little afraid to return.

Now calm down and think about it, she feels that yesterday's behavior seems a little naive, a little impulsive, and a little inexplicable.

In all fairness, since he said he liked her, he hasn't done anything wrong, not even the outrageous things he did before. He really shouldn't pay for her insecurities.

She had just finished taking a shower, her long hair was hanging in a mess, she squatted barefoot on the floor of the study, and the ends of her hair brushed the white instep.

Chu Zhi threw the phone back to the ground, kneeled on the floor and scratched her chin in distress.

The phone vibrated again.

The buzzing sound was particularly clear on the floor, Chu Zhi hesitated for a while, then grabbed it and glanced at it.

SMS is only two words, not even punctuation marks - close the door

Chu Zhi was stunned for a while, not realizing what he was saying.

She tilted her head and leaned against the wall with her mobile phone. When she looked up, she saw two legs hanging down from the balcony of the study.

With only two legs and no body, it hung down from the balcony of her house, swaying.

Chu Zhi slammed her phone beside her and almost screamed out of fear. Her first reaction was to rush out of the study and call for someone.

Before she could shout, the remaining half of the man's body was also exposed. His arms were grasping the railings above, as if doing pull-ups. The muscles on his arms stretched due to the force, and the hem of his clothes jumped up with the movement. , revealing the abdominal muscles and thin waistline, the mermaid line is hidden in the pajamas.

He straightened his arms slowly, and finally slowly revealed his neat and beautiful chin.

Chu Zhi recognized him.

She crawled up from the ground shaking her hands, and she didn't care to close the door of the study, she ran to the balcony and slammed it open.

On a winter morning, there was a thin layer of snow outside. As soon as the door was opened, the cold wind whistled. Chu Zhi was only wearing a thin cotton nightgown. She was shaking uncontrollably from the cold, and her teeth were shaking frantically.

She threw herself to the edge of the balcony, clutching the cold snow railing with her fingers, looking up with wide eyes, and whispered, "Are you crazy!? What are you doing!"

Lu Jiaheng was still holding the end of the last railing of his balcony with both hands.

On the upper floor of the seventeenth floor, he hung on it, his whole figure was like a flag waving in the wind, Chu Zhi was sweating profusely, and his legs were so weak that he could barely stand.

She almost cried: "Come down quickly!"

Lu Jiaheng even lowered his head and smiled at her soothingly.

He exhaled in a low breath, the hot air from his breath drifted into the air, the tip of his tongue stretched out and licked his lower lip, his body kept swaying forward, and when he saw the opportunity, he let go.

Chu Zhixin almost mentioned her throat.

He landed steadily.

Chu Zhi's eyes were red with fright. She didn't know if it was because of the cold or other reasons. Her whole body was shaking, her fingers were clutching the balcony railing, and her hands were covered with a layer of snow.

He lowered his eyes, glanced at the thin pajamas on her body and the exposed half of her leg, and frowned: "Go in."

Chuzhi's feet were still soft, and her steps were a little weak.

It was only after entering the house that he realized that he hurried to the door of the study, slammed the door of the study shut, thought for a moment, and locked it with his backhand.

Chu Zhi took a deep breath, and the whole person slowed down a little. The back of the nightgown was wet with cold sweat and pressed tightly against her back.

Lu Jiaheng came in behind her and closed the balcony door with her backhand.

She turned her head sharply, her eyes were red and wet, and she was so angry that she stared at him.

Chu Zhi was furious.

The first father and Ms. Deng didn't know whether it was in the living room or the bedroom. She didn't dare to speak loudly, and kept her voice low, so angry that she couldn't even breathe: "Are you crazy? Do you know what floor this is? "

Lu Jiaheng stood at the door of the balcony, came over and raised his hand, wanting to smooth her hair.

Chu Zhi turned his head and avoided him, still glaring at him.

Really pissed off.

He hung up outside for a while, his fingers were cold, and his body was also cold, and the fingertips brushed the side of her head, and she was shocked.

Lu Jiaheng put his hand away and pursed his lips: "You ignore me, don't answer the phone, don't reply to messages, and don't listen to my explanation."

He was still wearing pajamas and pajamas, and his whole temperament looked soft and docile, making people not feel free to soften.

But Chu Zhi was still very angry. Now that I think about what he looked like just now, I was scared for a while, and still stared at him angrily: "You can't knock on the door? You have to come down like this?"

"I saw you come back with your uncle and aunt yesterday."

"Then be your Spider-Man!"

Lu Jiaheng smiled: "I'm your superman."

Chu Zhi blushed, lowered her head and muttered, "Why are you so thick-skinned?"

Lu Jiaheng tried again to touch her head.

He slowly reached out, but this time, Chu Zhi didn't hide.

She didn't sleep well, he already knew that. At this time, her hair was messy, and it was hanging down. The hair was thin and soft, and people couldn't help but want to rub and rub, like an addiction.

Chu Zhi raised her hand and patted the back of his hand.

Lu Jiaheng retracted his hand obediently, looked down at her, and suddenly said, "I'm very happy."

Chu Zhi lowered her head uncomfortably at first, but when she heard what he said, she was a little stunned for a while, and looked up dumbly, not knowing what to say.

His voice was soft, and he repeated slowly and softly, "I'm glad you lost your temper with me yesterday."

Chu Zhi came to relax and looked at him with amazing eyes, as if he was looking at a fool.

"I've never liked anyone before. I was afraid that I couldn't control myself and scared you away. I was also afraid that you didn't like me. I was worried that you didn't know if you liked me or not, so you agreed, and then suddenly found out that you actually did not like me. If you don't like me, just run away secretly, or find someone you like more than me, feel that I can't take care of you well, feel that I'm not good to you, and then don't want me," Lu Jiaheng smiled softly, " So I'm really glad you lost your temper yesterday."

His long eyelashes drooped slightly, and there was a faint light at the bottom of his dark eyes, "So in fact, I'm no different from you. What you're afraid of, I'm also afraid of."

Chu Zhi was stunned.

He leaned over, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and pressed her palm to his chest.

His heartbeat was steady, thumping, clearly and powerfully passing through the warm torso to every nerve ending in her palm.

For a moment, Chu Zhi felt that his heartbeat seemed to coincide with his own.

Bang, bang, bang.

They danced in unison.

Chu Zhi was a little dazed, subconsciously wanting to stop, but he didn't want to, only to hear him say slowly in a calm voice: "Chu Zhi, this place is all yours for a long time, you can do whatever you want."

Chu Zhi blinked, her eyes moist.

Turns out they are all the same.

They are all the same cautious, the same uneasy, even maybe, he is more than her.

She sniffed and rubbed the corners of her red eyes: "It's different."

Lu Jiaheng didn't speak.

Chuzhi continued: "I can lose my temper, but you can't. If you lose your temper with me, I will knock you to the ground and beat you up." She raised her head and looked fierce, "Have you ever seen me fight? The fight was great."

"… "

Lu Jiaheng was stunned for two seconds, then straightened up, leaned his upper body back, and laughed out loud.

Chu Zhi glared at him with puffed cheeks, very dissatisfied with his reaction, raised his hand and twisted his arm: "You still laugh."

He couldn't see anything when he was wearing clothes, he had everything he should have on his body, and the muscles on his forearms were a little hard, and he couldn't move it.

Lu Jiaheng laughed enough, peach blossom eyes lowered, looking at her with a smile, "Just press it on the ground and beat it?"

"… "

Why does this person seem to want to ask for a change of place.

Chu Zhi thought about it seriously: "You can also punch it against the wall."

Lu Jiaheng gave a slow and long "Oh".

The corners of his lips twitched slowly, the seriousness of the last minute had disappeared, and his smile looked nasty and ambiguous: "It can be on the ground or on the wall, you can choose, is there anything else you like?"

Chu Zhi looked at him blankly, a little bit of understanding, but after a while, she slowly blushed.

She grabbed her ears and hurriedly took two steps back, staring at him. Just as she was about to speak, there was a sound of the doorknob of the study turning.

It was followed by Ms. Deng's voice: "Baby, come out to eat, what are you doing in there, and the door is locked!"

Chuzhi: "..."

Lu Jiaheng: "..."

The author has something to say:

Warmly celebrate the young master's second rape

Sorry, I really like to write about catching rape (.