Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling Chapter 131: Brother, he is all about **** (52)

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As soon as Tong Su threw herself into his arms, she felt something was wrong.

The person she hugged had a thin but strong waist, a thin figure, but smooth muscles. Although she staggered when she rushed towards him, he immediately stood firm. It was not what Xiao Shisan said at all. "I'm so sick that I can't even stand up, and I'm about to run out of breath!"

She immediately took a step back and let go, but her hand was held by someone. She looked up and saw that the man looked calm, but his eyes were lowered, looking at her softly and unblinking. His face was indeed pale and his energy and blood were weak. , but far from being seriously ill and weak.

"Baizhu." He said softly.

Tong Su went to shake his hand, but did not shake it off. She stared at him and said, "Are you not sick? Did Xiao Shisan lie to me?"

Xiao Lingchen's eyes trembled slightly and continued: "Baizhu, are you worried about me?"

Tong Su subconsciously said: "I didn't!"

"Okay, you didn't." A smile flashed in his eyes, and his expression became softer. He didn't refute, he followed her words, and just called her softly, "Baizhu."

The moment she rushed over, the moment I heard her speak, my heart seemed to be filled with a missing piece, warm and ironing, sufficient and satisfied.

He immediately felt that his previous self was too ridiculous, and he almost made a big mistake for insignificant reasons.

He didn't know what would happen if he agreed, but he was absolutely sure that if he really broke up with her, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

He likes her, no doubt about it.

And since she also likes him, he will never let go!

Clenching her hand tighter and tighter, she held it in the palm of her hand. Her hand was two circles smaller than his. It was soft and delicate, and her ironed palm was warm. She was held firmly by him, as if she was holding a treasure that was almost lost. Generally speaking, I will never let go again.

The little girl's face was a bit fierce and ugly: "You asked Xiao Shisan to lie to me? What's wrong with him? How can he say you are sick! You are not in good health to begin with, and he said you were sick, I - —"

She held it in for a long time, unable to speak, and her face became more and more fierce.

Xiao Lingchen said meekly: "Okay, it's Xiao Shisan's fault. Let's scold him together, okay?"

"I want to scold you too!" She said angrily, frowning and looking him up and down, curling her lips, "You really haven't eaten much, have you? You seem to have lost some weight, and your face is very haggard and ugly."

He obeyed: "Baizhu is not here, I can't eat anything. Can Baizhu take pity on me, help me make something to eat, and eat with me?"

Tong Su still wanted to keep scolding him coldly, but there was no such thing as emotion.

He just responded to her words meekly, and she could barely restrain the warmth in her heart. She just wanted to purse her lips and raise the corners.

She managed to keep her face tense and said, "Why, you don't call yourself brother now?"

He sighed, took her arm, stretched out his arm, and took her into his arms.

"Baizhu, I don't want to be your brother anymore."

It was like a handful of hot water was poured down suddenly, melting the ice and coldness in her heart. She buried her head in his arms, smelling the faint mint aroma on his body, and raised her lips slightly with a satisfied smile.

"Then you don't want to be my brother, what do you want to be?"

He lowered his head and breathed warm breath in her ear, itching and crisping. He said softly: "Let's eat together in the evening and discuss it slowly, okay?"

"Humph."

"You agreed, but you are not allowed to go back on it."

"What if I regret it?"

"Then, I have no choice but not to accept it."