MTL - Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit-Chapter 2727 Fire (10)

  He watched quietly, wondering if he had listened to her words.

   His deep eyes fell on her face for a long time.

"…What’s wrong with you?"

   Sensing his distraction, she raised her hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

  Zhou Bingran's eyes moved slightly, his face remained normal, and he grabbed her hand, "It's okay."

  His hands are hard and rough, and the touch is really not good.

  She blinked, and before he could speak, he let go.

   "Do you want to come to our team some other day?"

   "Come to your team?"

   "Well, it's thanks after all, it would be better to say it in person."

   "..." She hesitated for a moment, "Can you...can go in?"

  Zhou Bingran raised his lips, "Tell me before you come, I'll pick you up at the door."

   Yun Si looked at him, "Then..."

   "Do you want to add a contact information?"

   As he spoke, the phone was handed over.

  At first, she was still thinking about how to get to know him.

   Now it's all right, and it's no trouble at all.

  Her eyeballs were slightly bright, and she stared at him.

  He didn't make a sound, took the phone and entered the number on it.

   As soon as he dialed, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated and buzzed.

   "Can you really go in there?"

  She asked again uncertainly, "It's fine if it's inconvenient, I don't bother you."

  Zhou Bingran returned the phone to her, under the peaked cap, his tough brows and eyes were relieved, "Yes."

  The girlfriend or wife of the person next to you often comes, and it's fine.

   She comes, of course it is fine.

   Not knowing what he was thinking, she nodded with half understanding, "Then... I will try to come when you are not busy."

   "It's summer, and the fire season is high. You must go out often."

   He knows how to be considerate of others, and he also knows how to measure.

   Zhou Bingran's eyes were dark, and they fell on her face.

  Quietly.

   The two looked at each other, and suddenly, there was a gap between the conversation.

   Empty and quiet, a little subtle.

  As Zhou Ruijie noticed before, when he and she looked at each other, the atmosphere became inexplicably a little too innocent.

  As if an electric current could flow from the sight of each other, his face was flushed and his heart was beating, and he was flustered with embarrassment.

   Mingming, did nothing, said nothing.

   "Cough..." Yun Si turned her head and looked out the window, "Um... have you eaten yet?"

  Zhou Bingran looked at her greasy side face and curled his lips, "What about you? Have you eaten?"

"I have not…"

   As she spoke, her stomach groaned very well.

   Extra loud.

   "..." She immediately pressed her stomach.

  A casual smile flashed in Zhou Bingran's eyes, "Well, I got it."

  Yun Si blushed, "I'm planning to cook..."

   "Do you want to eat ready-made ones?"

  He asked abruptly, unhurriedly.

"…ah?"

  Zhou Bingran raised his chin slightly, signaling to the opposite side of the balcony, "Go to my sister's house."

  Yun Si paused, "This...not good..."

   "Let's go." He stood up, grabbing her wrist with his big rough hands.

  Her wrist is thin, soft, like cotton, and may be broken at any time.

  He grabbed her, not very hard, loosely.

   "The meals are prepared more, if you don't come, the leftovers will be wasted."

"…But-"

  She was led towards the door by him, "Your family eats, isn't it a bit..." Not appropriate?

   "It's okay, it's appropriate."

  She has slender arms and legs, so she can't hold back him at all.

   "…but—wait—the key—wait I got a key—"