How Much for a Pound of Cuteness

Chapter 64: Sixty-four dollars

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Chu Zhi was so shy that she was about to cry, she didn't know why there was such a person in this world, but she could look calm and calm, and said this kind of thing without changing her face, which made people blushing and hard to say. Come.

And it was clearly his fault.

He was just like a normal person, taking it for granted.

The little girl turned into a ball, wrapped the quilt tightly around her body, whimpered and rolled around in the quilt, no matter how much Lu Jiaheng apologized or coaxed, she would not come out.

Lu Jiaheng reached out to grab her quilt, and she lifted her foot to kick him.

After a while, the bedroom was quiet.

Chuzhi waited and waited, waited and waited, there was no sound at all.

She quietly lifted a bit of the quilt, her head was pressed against the bed surface, and a pair of dripping eyes were exposed to look outside.

There was no one in the bedroom, the curtain was pulled, Lu Jiaheng didn't know when he had gone out.

Chu Zhi lifted the quilt and got out of it. She sat on the bed for a while. She was really uncomfortable. She blushed and rubbed against the bathroom to try to tidy up. As soon as she walked to the door, Lu Jiaheng opened the door and came in.

Chu Zhi, like a frightened bunny, swooped into the bathroom and closed the door.

"… "

Lu Jiaheng walked over and knocked on the glass: "Your phone."

Silence for two seconds.

The bathroom door was opened a crack, and a small arm stretched out from inside, reaching in front of him, hooking his fingers towards him.

Lu Jiaheng put the phone in her hand.

The call was from my first father, and Chu Zhi picked it up and said that I was going to a colleague's house for dinner in the evening. My first father had no doubts at all, agreed very happily, and told her to go home early.

Chu Zhi replied obediently, with a sense of shame and guilty conscience after doing bad things.

The holidays in the United States have already passed, and Lu Jiaheng just came back on his own, and should be leaving soon.

After thinking about it, she hesitated: "Dad."

"Um?"

"Can I live at my colleague's house today? We can go to work together tomorrow morning. Her house is closer to the company..."

Sure enough, the first father was silent.

After a pause, he said unhappily, "Dad can also take you to work tomorrow morning."

Chu Zhi stopped talking, and stood at the bathroom door with her head lowered: "Then I'll go back in a while."

Hearing her say this, the first father was silent for a while: "stay, go to bed early, don't play too late."

"… "

Chuzhi: "Huh."

The first father sighed melancholy: "Oh, my little baby has grown up and can't be like before."

Chu Zhi blinked: "Dad."

"Um?"

"I love you."

Chu Zhi smiled and acted coquettishly for a while, put her phone on the sink, thought about it, and locked the bathroom door.

With a soft click, Lu Jiaheng's voice floated in softly: "At the beginning, there was still a key in the door."

Chuzhi: "..."

Chu Zhi turned the door lock and opened the door again, her face flushed and she came out: "Find me pajamas."

Lu Jiaheng stood at the door leaning against the wall, and asked deliberately, "Which colleague's house are you going to sleep at tonight?"

"… "

Chuzhi: "Then I'll go home."

Lu Jiaheng stared at her with downcast eyes.

From the delicate eyebrows to the dark eyes, the delicate red lips are slightly swollen, from the pointed chin to the neck to the exposed collarbone, all are deep and shallow, the marks he left.

The little girl is growing up.

He has been watching her from the age of seventeen to the present, watching her become brighter and brighter.

Lu Jiaheng raised his hand, and his fingertips landed on a string of light red marks on her neck: "Are you going back like this?"

It's okay if he doesn't mention it, when he mentions it, Chu Zhi can't wait to get into the crack in the ground.

She patted off his hand rubbing his hands all the way down and down to the neckline angrily.

Lu Jiaheng pinched her earlobe as if addicted to playing, scratched her little nose, leaned slightly, turned her head sideways, and brought her neck to her lips, smiling: "Then let you bite back?"

He shaved off his beard, and he looked a lot more energetic. The neckline exposed in front of her was slender, with a slightly protruding Adam's apple in the middle, which moved gently when he spoke.

Chu Zhi stared at the place she didn't have for a while, as if possessed by magic, she suddenly took a half step forward, put her fingertips on his neck, turned her head slightly, and hugged his Adam's apple.

Warm, with his body temperature, gently rolled between her lips.

At a very close distance, Chu Zhi heard the sound of him swallowing something.

She opened her mouth and gritted her teeth.

It was as if a switch had been turned on, and his breathing became heavier.

Chu Zhi pushed his shoulders with one hand and put the other hand against his neck, gently pushing him away, leaning back and still looking at his Adam's apple.

There was a small, shallow tooth mark on it, stained with a little saliva, but there was no red mark.

After a while, the little girl frowned, looking frustrated, not very happy: "Lu Jiaheng, it's not red."

Lu Jiaheng didn't answer.

He wanted to ask her if she wanted to kill him.

He took a deep breath, let out a long breath, and coaxed in a hoarse voice: "You take a breath and it will turn red."

Chu Zhi blushed, took another step back, and said sternly: "You are too lustful."

"… "

Master Lu:

Lu Jiaheng selfishly wanted to see Chuzhi wearing his shirt. The little girl was small, but she had everything she should have. She had crisp breasts, slender waist and high buttocks, and her skin was white, tender and delicate like cream. , and finally pulled out his own pajamas for her.

Men's pajamas, the sleeves have grown a lot, Chuzhi came out with the sleeves dangling, like a big show.

The neckline of the pajamas was too large, and even though it had been buttoned to the top button, it still showed a white patch. Chu Zhi pulled the collar very far back, revealing a white and tender back of the neck.

But she couldn't see or notice from the back. Seeing that the front didn't disappear, she started to concentrate on playing with her sleeves.

The trousers are also big. Chu Zhi carried the trousers waist to the bed, kicked the trousers to the ground as soon as she got on the bed, covered the quilt and sat by the bed: "Lu Jiaheng, when are you leaving?"

"tomorrow."

Chuzhi said "Oh" and stopped talking.

Lu Jiaheng glanced at her, leaned over, picked up the pajama pants, and slid in front of her: "Wear it."

Chu Zhi drooped her head and dangled her little feet under the quilt: "It's too fat, I can't wear it."

He threw his pajamas on the bed and sat beside the bed without speaking.

Chuzhi looked up, sat for a while, a little tired, put the pillow up and put it on the head of the bed, dragged the other one and hugged him, looking at him: "When are you leaving tomorrow?"

"noon."

"Take me away."

Lu Jiaheng was taken aback: "What?"

She blinked and looked at him stubbornly: "I just have winter vacation anyway, I can go play with you for a while and come back," she looked at him with bright eyes, "I can cook for you, I will make it now I'll clean the room after a few dishes."

Lu Jiaheng didn't express any opinion, but suddenly said, "What do you say over there uncle and auntie?"

Chu Zhi thought for a while: "On a business trip?"

Lu Jiaheng smiled: "The intern is on a business trip?"

"Interns also travel on business. Gu Han went to Shanghai on a business trip two days ago."

Lu Jiaheng narrowed his eyes and suddenly said, "What happened to your internship?"

Chuzhi looked at him without speaking, her mouth bulged a little.

"You were scolded?"

She still doesn't speak.

"Have a bad relationship with your colleagues?"

Chu Zhi drooped the corners of her eyes, her long eyelashes drooped down, and she didn't look at him: "I quit." She wrinkled her nose, "I can't do it well, I'm too stupid, I have no ambition at all."

It seems to be like this a lot of times, and it ends like this every time I encounter an accident, but I feel annoyed after thinking about it.

When arguing with others, you must lie in bed at night to make your thinking clear and coherent. There are endless swearing patterns without swearing. When you are wronged or wronged, you will only feel after the fact that you were so useless at the time, and why didn’t you rush up and throw it away? He slapped him twice and yelled at you for farting, and then slammed his head onto the conference room desk.

Chu Zhi finally had a place to act coquettishly and feel wronged, and her whole person became hypocritical, with tears in her eyes again, she raised her hand to wipe her eyes, hugged the pillow and hid her chin, pitifully: "Lu Jiaheng, intern is really annoying, They all bully people."

Lu Jiaheng sighed softly, leaned over, dragged her with the pillow into his arms, and rubbed her limp hair: "Who bullied you?"

Chu Zhiwo found a comfortable position in his arms, blinked her big wet eyes and raised her head, aggrieved and still curious: "Why don't you ask them how they bullied me?"

He kissed the corners of her wet eyes and wiped away a little tear: "It makes my baby feel so wronged, no matter what."

Chuzhi was holding the pillow in his hand, and when he was pulled out and held it in his arms, he got out of the quilt, and Bai Nen's little feet kicked the quilt and swayed: "Are you going to avenge me?"

"Well, I'll help you get revenge."

"Do you want King Tianliang to break?"

Lu Jiaheng was stunned: "What the hell?"

There were still tears hanging from the long eyelashes of the little girl, and she had an expression of grievance for a second, but at this time, she supported his thighs and straightened his back, raised his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and said in a decent manner, "It's cold. Now, let Wang's enterprise go bankrupt."

Lu Jiaheng: "..."

Lu Jiaheng thinks that the little words of young people nowadays are really a set of words.

Chu Zhi told him what happened today in detail. All the characters were described as "intern A" and "supervisor B", and he didn't even tell him the company name, making it clear that he didn't want to tell him.

However, it was revealed that the other party was her classmate. When the time comes, let Cheng Yi ask casually to find out.

Lu Jiaheng grabbed the quilt and came over to cover her short legs that were kicking around like ADHD: "I'll see him again after school starts, what are you going to do?"

Chuzhi lay on the pillow and looked at him seriously: "He used my creativity, but he did it better than me."

Lu Jiaheng raised his eyebrows.

"It's not good to write something that is obviously my own but not as good as others. Even if I finally prove that the creativity is mine, I must be better than him in every aspect."

With her words, all thoughts of Lu Jiaheng doing something secretly were dispelled.

He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her with his head propped up, smiled softly, leaned over and kissed her forehead: "My early childhood grew up."

Lu Jiaheng straightened up, but before he moved, Chu Zhi suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his sleeve.

With a small voice, he looked at him with big eyes: "Where do you sleep."

"sofa."

With an "oh", she slowly put the pillow in her arms beside her, and whispered, "But I want to sleep with you..."

Lu Jiaheng raised his eyes, he was a little stiff.

Chuzhi's ears were red, she sank, and the tip of her chin and mouth were all hidden under the covers: "It's the kind of sleep that doesn't do anything."

"… "

Lu Jiaheng sighed, showing a helpless and angry expression: "Are you demanding so much from me?"

Chu Zhi didn't speak, just blinked at him.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Lu Jiaheng was defeated, sighed again, rolled over onto the bed, and lay on his side beside her.

Chu Zhi happily rubbed against the edge of the bed to make room for him, lifted the little quilt in his hand, and covered him happily, turned to his side, and his soft little body came closer.

He lay with his arms in his arms, she grabbed the edge of the quilt, and the two lay on the bed and stared at each other for a while.

"Lu Jiaheng."

"Um."

"Will you take me with you tomorrow?"

"Let's talk tomorrow."

Chuzhi's eyes widened a little: "don't you want me to go? You still have a dog."

Lu Jiaheng squinted, raised his hand and clasped her head into his arms: "I don't think there's even a cat."

Chu Zhi was pressed into her arms by her, her small hand was against his chest, and her voice was muffled: "Then why do you want to talk about it tomorrow?"

"Let's talk today."

"Take me there."

"I'm very good, I really know how to cook."

Chuzhi raised his head again, although he knew that his roommate had someone he liked, but he was still not at ease: "I want to get to know Xiaojuhua - no, I mean your roommate."

Lu Jiaheng didn't say a word, clasped the back of her head and pressed it back again, stretched his arms out of the quilt, and hugged her across the quilt.

Chuzhi struggled to raise her head and looked at her watch, "Are you going to bed? But it's still early. We talked until ten o'clock. Anyway, you can get up a little later for your flight at noon tomorrow."

"are you going to bed?"

"Are you really sleeping?"

"Lu Jiaheng, I can't sleep."

Lu Jiaheng finally opened his eyes: "Are you possessed by a parrot again?"

Chuzhi blinked: "Because I'm very happy to see you."

He pursed his lips.

After a long while, she lowered her head and kissed her eyes gently, her breath soft and restrained: "Chuzhi, go to sleep."

Chuzhi was arching and arching in his arms like a little loach, humming, trying to express her determination not to sleep with practical actions.

Lu Jiaheng hissed, and was patted on her butt.

Chu Zhi let out a soft cry.

He lowered his eyes and deliberately lowered his voice maliciously: "Little parrot, I'll eat you if I don't sleep."

Chuzhi: "..."

"Oh."