Chapter 837

His breath was a little hurried, and his eyes stared at Chu Jiasi tightly.

"Since you kissed me, I should return the gift."

With that, song muzhe gently kissed Chu Jiasi.

Chujiasi was stunned.

Looking at the contemplative Chu Jiasi, song muzhe didn't know what she was thinking. Look at her staring at herself, he approached again.

Song muzhe joked in his voice, "looking at me like this, didn't you kiss enough?"

"I won't tell you. I can't tell you clearly."

Chujiasi ignored her, got rid of him and turned to go to the room.

Looking at Chu Jiasi's back, song muzhe behind him smiled.

It was the happiest day he had had for so long, as if he hadn't had it for a long time.

"I really can't live without you." Song muzhe whispered. His voice was very small, and Chu Jiasi didn't hear it.

It's good to accompany her all the time, even if she doesn't go back with her, even if her mother is not satisfied with her.

Song muzhe knew that Chu Jiasi continued to work recently. He didn't stop her, but he would always pay attention to her and protect her quietly.

"What are you doing? Put me down!"

Song muzhe quickly caught up with Chu Jiasi, picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.

Song muzhe looked at Chu Jiasi struggling in his arms. He smiled and left her with him. Even if he was tired, it didn't matter.

Song muzhe gently put her on the bed and lay next to her.

"Song muzhe, you..."

She propped up his leg to get up, but she was pressed back by his big palm and fell on him again.

Song muzhe snorted stiffly, and his breathing became heavy in an instant. Chu Jiasi's breathing came through his thin clothes, making his blood boil uncontrollably.

damn! It tastes terrible!

"Don't move." Song muzhe held Chu Jiasi tightly and whispered.

Chu Jiasi listened to song muzhe's words and was not struggling. She was so tightly held by him.

They held tightly. Chu Jiasi could even smell song muzhe. Did he smoke?

He smelled so much smoke that he used himself as a chimney to smoke so much.

"Don't smoke in the future. It's bad for your health."

Chujiasi knew he was tired and needed to vent, but this way was no different from hurting himself, which was not good for him.

Song muzhe turned sideways, and his thin lips inadvertently wiped her cheek. They were stunned.

Chujiasi's cheeks itched, and her face turned red at the touch of his touch.

Song muzhe's lips were numb. Looking at Chu Jiasi's shy appearance, his heart was tickled.

His thin lips were slightly hooked and he looked at Chu Jiasi with great interest.

"If you don't let me smoke, let me kiss?"

Song muzhe's words made Chu Jiasi's cheeks hot. She couldn't resist his bad appearance. The tenderness in his words made her unable to extricate herself.

I thought he was very tired. From this point of view, he didn't look tired and was in the mood to tease her.

Chu Jiasi glanced at Song muzhe.

"Well thought."

"Madam, how about kissing you every time I want to smoke until I quit smoking?"

Song muzhe gently pinched Chu Jiasi's chin with his fingers and stared at her.

"I don't want it!"

Hearing song muzhe's words, Chu Jiasi quickly covered her mouth for fear that he would rush up.

On the contrary, Song Zhe hates smoking. She seems to have a different charm.

She was worried about hurting her body, so she asked him to smoke less. I didn't know he would say so.

"Well, I won't tease you." Song muzhe looked at Chu Jiasi's actions and said softly.

Chujiasi quietly let him hold them, as if they didn't talk again.

However, Chu Jiasi felt that her waist was a little sour after maintaining this posture for a long time. As soon as she wanted to move, she was pressed by song muzhe.

"Don't move, let me hold it for a while..."

Song muzhe held her tightly without any relaxation.

He is like this. Obviously he is not tired, but he always bears it and never reveals half of it to others. Song muzhe can't help but feel distressed.

Chu Jiasi didn't move again and let song muzhe hold her tightly.

I don't know how long it took. Chu Jiasi leaned in Song muzhe's ear and said, "this thing has passed. If you can't find out, it's OK. It's not good for RS to fight so much."

How can Chu Jiasi not know that what song muzhe did will make public opinion aim at him. Such a result is not what she wants.

Song muzhe didn't expect that Chu Jiasi would say such a thing to him, so he couldn't help being moved.

"Are you concerned about me?" The street owl smiled at the corners of his mouth.

"Yes, I care about you. Don't do this in the future."

Song muzhe heard Chu Jiasi admit that she cared about him again. He held her more and more tightly. He just wanted to hold Chu Jiasi in his arms and the little woman who was worried about him.

Song muzhe's voice was full of fatigue. He closed his eyes, adjusted her comfortable sitting posture, encircled her in his arms again and hugged her tightly.

Through her thin clothes, Chu Jiasi could clearly hear song muzhe's heartbeat.

She silently counted his heartbeat, one, two

This feeling is very good and reassures her.

Chu Jiasi felt song muzhe's even breathing, and she heard his deep and charming voice.

Chujiasi knew that he must be tired. She didn't bother him anymore.

"Sleep."

She raised her eyes and looked at him. Between them, a light cyan appeared on song muzhe's chin, and his tired beard was coming out these days.

There was no doubt or quarrel between them at the moment.

She watched song muzhe quietly close her eyes. She imitated his appearance and gently leaned against his arms.

When she woke up, a smile appeared on her lips. She turned and looked out of the window. The sky had slowly darkened. Unknown insects and birds chirped happily, as if they were telling her their happiness again.

That's enough. No matter what she faces in the future, she will never turn back

The next morning, song muzhe was awakened by the ringing of his mobile phone. He picked it up and answered it. It was the company.

"Mr. Song, the last cooperation with Mike has been settled. The other party requests to negotiate with you today."

The assistant listened and song muzhe connected the phone. Speak directly about the current arrangement.

Listening to the assistant's words, song muzhe understood at once.

Now that it's all over, Mike still wants to talk to him face-to-face. It's obvious that he doesn't trust him and thinks he doesn't have the ability to undertake business.

It seems that he still wants to take this opportunity to negotiate terms with him.

"Wake up." Song muzhe hung up and looked at Chu Jiasi.

He put down his cell phone and got up to get out of bed.