Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke Chapter 1578: Master Psychic (32)

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"He already is gone." Cencher pulled Sheng Sheng.

Shi Sheng reached out and touched Cen Che's body. He seemed to be sure that he was okay, but his eyes fell darkly, his eyes were dark and he could see nothing.

"I will live with you in the future, right?" Shi Sheng was expressionless, as if Cen Che dare to say that there was an opinion, she immediately dismembered him on the spot.

Cen Che is a little speechless. It's her fault. Why is she still right now?

"The villa is big." Cen Che shook her hand away and walked inside.

"I'm talking about living with you." Shi Sheng emphasized keeping up with him, "sleep in a room and a bed."

When Cen Che stepped up the stairs, he held his armrest next to him to stand firmly. He turned to look at the little girl behind him. "Even if you have Spirit Qi protection, you can't stay with me for too long."

Shi Sheng looked up at him, "So what do you think about the resurrection?"

Cen Che's lips moved, but no sound was heard, and he turned into the villa.

If she wants to trade someone else's life for him, he has no opinion, but if she wants to trade her life for him, he will feel bad ...

Distressed.

... though his heart won't beat.

Shi Sheng didn't follow him, but walked around the villa two times before turning in through the window.

Cen Che is standing in front of the window, reaching out to catch her, blurting out, "How do you like to turn the window so much?"

The latter is politely holding his neck, and the whole person hangs on him, "convenient."

Cen Che shook her head and hugged her to prevent it from sliding down. "Don't rest on me for too long, it will be uncomfortable."

Shi Sheng rolled his eyes, "Then you loose it first!"

Cen Che is embarrassed and hasn't let go, holding her and walking to the sofa, "Are you going to eat?"

"Nonsense, I'm not you, I don't eat fireworks on earth."

"But the villa doesn't have anything you can eat." He doesn't need to eat, so the villa doesn't prepare any ingredients at all.

"I don't mind eating you." Shi Sheng tilted his head and looked at him, his lips pressed against his side, sweeping back and forth as he walked around like feathers.

Cen Che swallowed, and was staggered by that sentence. Holding her was like holding a stove, and the stiffness of her limbs disappeared a lot.

I like her so much.

I want to hold it all the time, I want to ...

Cen Che stopped this idea, put her on the sofa, and said earnestly: "I'll ask someone to bring you some time. If you live here, you should always prepare it, and then let people come over every day. What do you like to eat? What do you dislike? "

"It works, unlike you, picky eaters."

Cen Che: "..."

He doesn't eat now, where is he picky?

"Because I live alone in the villa, just in case, the air conditioner is always on. I turned off the air conditioner for a while, it should not be so cold."

He said he took out a blanket to cover her, and passed her the computer next to her, "Play for a while and I'll be right back."

Shi Sheng: "..." seems to have changed.

But it's fine.

The cooling system of the villa is turned off, but the coldness has not disappeared at all. The coldness is not caused by the air conditioner, but by him.

He's a mobile refrigeration system, the kind that he feels freezing in summer.

Cen Che came back with something fast, but because he had gone through his hands, the food was originally hot, and it was all cold now.

"I ... heat it up." Cen Che was a little awkward.

"Don't, I'll go by myself." Shi Sheng stopped him, "I'm afraid you're gone, I won't be able to eat tomorrow."

Cen Che bowed her head, "Are you disgusting me?"

"I hate you as a big head ghost." Shi Sheng rolled his eyes, "I'm afraid I'll starve to you."

Cen Che followed her into the kitchen and stood at the door to watch her put the food in the microwave herself.

Fortunately, when I was renovating, everything was set up. Otherwise, she really has to eat frozen food today.

Shi Sheng quickly solved the problem of food and clothing, Cen Che grinded in from the kitchen door, "I'll clean up, you can wash."

Shi Sheng is the most annoying in the kitchen. As soon as he heard what he said, he ran away.

Cen Che: "..." I'm really welcome.

It was originally take-away, and there were not many places to clean up. Cen Che quickly packed it up. He was a little strange himself. Obviously he had never done these things, but it was easy to do. .

Cen Che returned to the room in doubt. There was a sound of water in the bathroom. He slammed the room and decided it was his own room. Didn't he tell her that her room was next door?

"Wow ..."

The bathroom door was suddenly opened with a slit, and a hand with water drops stretched out from the inside, "Give me your clothes."

Cen Che turned his head and looked around, "You didn't bring a change of clothes."

"Don't know what to take for you?" Because Shi Sheng's voice was a little stuffy across the door, but she could also hear her exploding at this time, "Hurry up, otherwise I'll come out like this."

Cen Che's expression freezes, she turns to open her wardrobe, picks out a longer T-shirt from the inside, and picks up a coat, and hands it to her.

Shi Sheng wrapped up her clothes, and her nose was red. She sucked her nose, and regardless of Cen Che, walked straight to the bed, and the whole person retracted.

Cen Che watched her series of movements, only half a while to walk to the bed with the same hands and feet, "Your room is next door."

"It's good to sleep in a room and a bed." Shi Sheng wrapped himself into a silkworm baby, cold.

"When did you say yes?" He didn't promise at all!

"Now!" Shi Sheng was righteous.

Cen Che: "..."

He looked at the person on the bed, he really wanted to hug him, but he hugged him in the past, and could only hold her back, "I'll go next door and call me something."

He's okay without resting anyway.

Shi Sheng suddenly raised his hand, and the door of the room that was still open was taken by the wind, and the lock was clicked, and Zencher did not open it several times.

"Ji Tong!" Cen Che turned, his voice inevitably increased, "You are kidding me for your life."

"You murder me?"

The momentum that Cen Che managed to accumulate suddenly disappeared. He squeezed the doorknob, tight and loose, loose and tight, and walked back to the bed to explain softly, "I am not not with you Yes, I can't. "

"So when do you think about resurrection?"

Cen Cheng understands that she is not forcing him to make a decision, and is not planning to let him go.

"I think about it and let me go out first."

"When to think about it and when to go out."

"Ji Tong."

"Huh?"

He looked down at the person on the bed, "I don't want you to take risks for me."

"Life is risky. Rest assured, if something goes wrong, you won't be left alone."

Cen Che opened her lips, and finally persuaded her to swallow back, "I promise you to do it, open the door."

Shi Sheng swipes her mouth, the door lock rings slightly, Cen Che bends and kisses on her forehead, "Good night."

"Go."

Cen Che: "..." It's really not tender at all. Why does he like her?