Unexpectedly, "future good husband" Luo Yichen seemed to find her embarrassing enough, so he became even more enthusiastic. He picked up a small silver fork, carefully dug out the oyster, handed it to her lips and said softly: "Why don't you eat it? Is it because I didn't remove the shell for you?"
His voice was unusually gentle, as gentle as if it could drip water. His eyes were even more affectionate, as if he was looking at his most beloved girl.
Su Rourou couldn't help but shudder, goosebumps all over the floor: Luo Yichen tonight is really too abnormal...
Under Li Juan's earnest gaze, she had no choice but to bite the bullet, slowly opened her small mouth, and swallowed the oyster.
Watching her slowly chewing, Luo Yichen raised his eyebrows slightly, and took a sip from the red wine glass in his hand.
After a meal, under Luo Yichen's "careful care", Su Rourou broke out in a cold sweat.
After finally finishing her meal, she tried to escape from the wrong place by rubbing oil on the soles of her feet, but was held back by Li Juan.
"Rourou, why are you in such a hurry to go back?" She forced Su Rourou to sit down on the sofa, and pressed her hands on her ready-to-move shoulders, "I haven't chatted with my godmother for a long time, let's have a good chat tonight .”
After finishing speaking, she winked at Luo Yichen who was beside her again: "Yichen, you also sit down with us."
Luo Yichen was very cooperative, sat down on another sofa, crossed his slender legs, took the newspaper on the glass coffee table and read it. It's just that his eyes always drift away from the newspaper involuntarily, towards Su Rourou's direction.
Before Li Juan could chat with Su Rourou, she found an excuse to get up and leave: "Godmother has something to do, you and Yichen sit down for a while, I'll be back soon."
After waiting for a long time, Su Rourou did not wait for Li Juan who "will be back soon".
Luo Yichen was still reading the newspaper, reading it very seriously. If it wasn't because of the cold war with him, Su Rourou really wanted to remind him: "It's been so long since I've read it, so at least I should turn the page, okay?"
After a while, Su Rourou couldn't sit still anymore. She stood up, and said to Luo Yichen expressionlessly, "Let's go first."
Luo Yichen didn't even raise his head, but just nodded slightly as a response.
Su Rourou twitched her lips, lowered her head and walked forward.
When passing by Luo Yichen, he just put down his overlapping long legs, and stretched them forward by the way.
Then, the defenseless Su Rourou was tripped so gorgeously!
"Ah..." she screamed, and only halfway through the word ah, she found herself falling into a warm embrace. Immediately afterwards, a scent of mint came to my face.
Luo Yichen grabbed her arm with one hand and wrapped her waist with the other, locking her tightly in his arms. His head hangs slightly, his bangs hang down, covering his clear and bright eyes.
But Su Rourou could still see the strange emotion flickering in his eyes through the cracks in his bangs.
His body temperature was transmitted to her body through the thin material, which was a bit scary.
Su Rourou only felt that she also became hotter. With the central air conditioner in the hall, how could she be sweating all over
"Let go of me!" She struggled to stand up, but was quickly pulled back by Luo Yichen.
The white and flowing skirt fluttered gently with her movements, and the slightly curly hair tip drew an arc in the air. The star hairpin on the head is shining brightly.
She fell into his arms again. His hands are so tight, and his eyes are so focused on her.
Su Rourou's heart suddenly jumped. She had an illusion that she would never be able to break free from this embrace in her life...
Luo Yichen lowered his head and stared at her, his gaze shifted from her lovely neat bangs to her pair of star-like eyes.
"Don't go." His lips parted slightly, and he murmured like a dream.