Super A boss is acting like a baby across the screen again

Chapter 79 Take a bite of rose milk shortbread
Hearing Qin Yuanye's tone, Ji Ting thought that he would drink a thousand cups, but before he finished the milk in his hand, the person across from him was too drunk to get up on the table.

Ji Tingshen pushed on his arm a few times, but he didn't push.

I'm really drunk.

Ji Ting leaned deeply on the deck, drinking milk slowly while looking at the crowd venting their emotions wantonly under the lights.

On the way, two women in cool clothes came to strike up a conversation. He raised his eyes and glanced at them lightly, then continued to drink milk.

When one bottle was finished and another bottle was unscrewed, the waiter who delivered milk to them came over.

"Wait a minute," Ji Ting called him deeply.

"What's the matter, sir?"

"Do you have a vacant room here?" Ji Ting asked deeply.

At this time, the waiter also saw Qin Yuanye who was almost unconscious, and nodded, "Yes, there are upstairs."

"That's fine," Ji Tingshen stood up.

After touching Qin Yuanye's wallet, he took out a stack of money, but without counting it, he stuffed it into the waiter's hand, "Find some people to help him over."

Probably because every time I come to the bar to finish drinking, there are many customers who can't go home. The waiter quickly finds two strong men to come and carry them.

Ji Tingshen went up with him and saw that they put Qin Yuanye safely on the bed before going out with his coat.

As soon as the glass door opened, a gust of cold wind blew head-on.

He pulled up the collar, tilted his head and coughed violently.

Seeing that he was almost out of breath, the two people standing at the door of the bar hurried over to help him.

Ji Ting ducked to the side and waved his hand.

The cough lasted for nearly a minute before Ji Tingshen straightened his body with a frown. The duration of the illness was a bit long this time.

If it wasn't for Ji Huaize's sudden return to China, he really planned to take good care of him in a nursing home.

Another gust of wind blew by, and Ji Ting raised his head and glanced at the dark sky. A dry leaf was rolled up and rolled twice in the sky, and finally landed at his feet.

Winter has come.

Ji Tingshen stood at the door for a while before walking towards the car.

It was almost 10:30 when he got home, and he seemed to go home at this time every day in the past few days.

Then change shoes, change clothes, take a bath, take medicine, lie on the bed to brew sleepiness, and finally close your eyes and squint for two or three hours before getting up.

Today, after changing his shoes, he lay down on the sofa without moving.

A few seconds later, he turned his head to one side and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The dark red liquid lined his pale skin.

Ji Ting leaned deeply on the armrest of the sofa, with one hand covering his chest, and the other hand resting on the armrest of the sofa, his fingers curled up with too much force.

After a long time, I slowly sat up straight and continued to lean back on the sofa.

The black forehead hair is scattered, the Adam's apple is protruding, the neckline and jaw line are slightly stretched, showing a sharp and skinny beauty, the blood at the corner of the mouth has not been wiped off, waiting for him to put the slightly aggressive pair of After the eyes were closed, they became pale and fragile again.

"You are actually a very loving child..."

Does it hurt?

No, few people cared about him when he was young.

Qin Yuanye didn't know what was going on today, not only insisted on dragging him out for a drink, but also said a lot of inexplicable things while drinking.

While waiting for his stomach to return to calm, Ji Ting slowly thought about Qin Yuanye.

It's a pity that my back became a little stiff when I lay down, and I haven't figured out Qin Yuanye's intentions yet.

Forget it.

Many of Qin Yuanye's behaviors are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

If you don’t know today, maybe you will know tomorrow.

After staying on the sofa for a while, Ji Tingshen finally felt that disgusting feeling was suppressed, and touched the phone.

Originally, he just wanted to check the time, but when the screen lit up, he unconsciously logged into the mobile game again.

In the past two days, he has logged in several times back and forth, but the protagonist in it has never been awake.

I don't know what's going on today.

San Nuo lay on the bed for a while, unexpectedly fell asleep again.

However, this sleep has not been very solid, and I had a dream that lasted almost an episode of TV series.

In her dream, she was not as lucky as she is now. After being bitten by Qu Yan, she soon turned into a zombie because she had no medicine.

In order to satisfy the increasingly hungry stomach, they can only be forced to bite people.

She saw Da Zhuang first.

But when he noticed that there was still a small piece of biscuit crumbs on the corner of Da Zhuang's mouth, he turned his head away.

Then I saw Lin Yu.

But when Lin Yu cried with snot and tears all over his face, begging for mercy like a small stammer, he lost his appetite in an instant.

Then there is Yuan Yuan.

Who knew that Yuan Yuan disappeared without a trace before he even came to speak.

Sano was very angry.

Fortunately, they are still her friends.

He didn't even want to let her take a bite.

At this moment, San Nuo suddenly smelled a very fragrant and pleasant smell.

It is very similar to the freshly steamed rose cake, and it is also mixed with a strong milk flavor.

Sano was happy.

He opened his mouth happily and took a bite.

"Hiss—" Ji Ting frowned deeply.

When I clicked on the game, I saw that although the eyes of the person on the bed were closed, the expression on his face was annoyed, just like dreaming that someone owed "him" money.

Ji Ting stared at San Nuo's face carefully for a while, and found that she was much better than the previous two days, so he planned to look at her wound again.

It has been bleeding for the past two days, but today...he stretched out his hand.

Unexpectedly, before touching San Nuo's shoulder, "he" raised his head slightly and bit him suddenly.

Pretty fast and ruthless.

If it wasn't for his hand that was biting, Ji Tingshen would have wanted to applaud "him".

Yes, brother.

He waved his hand.

No tics.

Brother Yan said no with actions.

And he frowned uncomfortably.

"Sang Nuo," Ji Tingshen called "him" helplessly, "let go."

The people inside didn't respond, but the mobile phone reacted quite loudly. Ji Tingshen heard a "buzz" through the screen.

Before the delicious food was completely bitten into her mouth, she was woken up by the mobile phone stuck to her thigh. Sannuo's brows were almost twisted into Sichuan characters. She insisted on not moving. After a few vibrations, the mobile phone stopped.

She happily continued to bite the shortbread flavored with rose milk.

Ji Ting stared deeply at "his" expression for a few seconds and didn't move.

The depression he felt when he just returned home and vomited blood seemed to be a little bit better. Although he was still gloomy, he felt a lot more relaxed when he saw the sleepy... person next to him. .

Although he didn't want to admit it, but at this moment he was indeed a little lonely.

In Nuo Da's house, he was the only one alone, and there might be an echo if he yelled.

While he was looking forward to someone suddenly appearing to see him, at the same time he rejected anyone who tried to approach him.

Quite contradictory.

When encountering such a situation, he usually just took out his sketchbook and started drawing.

Put all kinds of thoughts in his heart, all kinds of unhappiness or happiness, and use a pen to form various lines, so that his mood can be stabilized within a certain range.

Can't quite relax, but not so much that it falls further down.

Ji Tingshen waited until the stretched out right hand almost lost consciousness, and the person who was biting his mouth did not let go, then hummed lightly in a daze, and opened his eyes.

San Nuo didn't sleep very well in the first half, but he slept well in the second half, especially after eating shortbread.

She stretched happily.

When I happily wanted to drink a sip of water, I realized that I seemed to be biting something.

She subconsciously licked it with her tongue.

Ji Ting, who was outside the screen, hissed again.

This time it doesn't hurt.

His hand has long been numb due to the lack of blood circulation, and the sound just now was completely seen by San Nuo's movements.

Sang Nuo was only stunned for a tenth of a second before realizing that the thing he had been biting on in his dream was Ji Tingshen's hand.

She opened her mouth quickly.

Then I felt the phone vibrate again.

again?
Why again?
She was a little confused by the word "again" in her first reaction.

It seemed that there was a faint shock just now?
right?

Shocked?
San Nuo tried hard to recall, and reached into his pocket to take out the phone.

The above message clearly shows that it has indeed been shaken once.

【Bubble】: Sanno, loose mouth ()
[Bubble]: Is it delicious?I just went home without washing my hands (|ω))

Sang Nuo's eyes stayed on it for a short time, I don't know if he was still awake, or he was startled by Ji Tingshen's hand that kept biting him. He even forgot the young master's pretentious cleanliness, and tried to open his eyes to see Ji Tingshen's hand. hand.

She remembered that the force of her mouth just now was... pretty big.

But as usual, she saw nothing.

It can only be felt, touched, but not seen.

"I'm sorry," Sonuo was a little embarrassed, "I had a dream just now."

Ji Tingshen retracted his hand, and saw that it was covered with deep and shallow tooth marks.

The teeth are quite neat.

There should be two small tiger teeth on the left and right sides, and two small blood beads squeezed out from the skin.

Ji Tingshen was wounded and bled in many places, but he did it himself. This was the first time that someone left wounds on his skin in front of him.

He stared at the wound for a long time.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it," Sanno said in a more sincere tone, with a bit of self-blame.

When she just woke up, she decided that she must treat this savior better in the future, but in her dream, she almost bit off his hand as a shortbread.

No wonder it's rose-flavored shortbread!

The phone vibrated.

[Bubble]: It's okay, what did you dream about? ()
Shortbread.

Warm shortbread.

Fragrant shortbread.

"Maybe..." San Nuo coughed lightly, and just as he was about to answer, he felt the phone vibrate again.

She squinted her eyes.

[Bubble]: Are you hungry? (|ω｀))

San Nuo stared at those words for a long time, and finally nodded resignedly, "I'm hungry."

Ji Ting looked deeply at "him" who wanted to struggle to say no, but couldn't resist the hunger and had to nod his surrender expression, and smiled, "What do you want to eat?"

"Can I still order food?"

San Nuo raised his head again because of his words, and there was still some expectation on his face.

Because of the expression on "his" face, Ji Tingshen felt a little better, "Yes."

San Nuo looked at the latest bubbles, and his mood went on a roller coaster to reach the highest point in an instant, "I want to eat rose-flavored shortbread, or milk-flavored ones."

Rosemilk shortbread?

Ji Ting looked deeply at the two pointed little canine teeth that San Nuo showed when he smiled on the screen, and his eyes turned to the back of his hand.

Feelings were treated as shortbread just now.

At this moment, San Nuo's mind is full of the taste of the shortbread that he used to eat, and he doesn't realize that there is something wrong with his words.

It was only when a bag of shortbread appeared on the bedside table that he suddenly realized.

But she was really hungry now, and she didn't have time to say anything else. After saying thank you, she picked up the shortbread and stuffed it into her mouth.

Later, it was estimated that the food was too brutal, and Ji Tingshen couldn't stand it any longer, so he handed her another glass of water.

"Thank you," Sang Nuo took a sip from the water glass after swallowing the last bite of the cake.

[Bubble]: You're welcome, are you full? ((●°u°●)”)
"I'm full," Sonuo put the water glass back on the bedside table and leaned against the bed, "I haven't eaten such delicious shortbread for a long time."

Ji Tingshen also changed his posture again.

The soft sofa completely envelops him.

"You..." San Nuo started to find a topic again.

After eating and drinking, it's time to chat.

But what to talk about.

Once again, she didn't know what topic to start with, she grabbed a corner of the quilt and was stunned for a long time, and finally Ji Tingshen spoke first.

[Bubble]: Does the wound still hurt? ((_)?)

"Fortunately, I can bear it," Sanno said, "Thank you for saving me that day."

"You don't need to be so polite," Ji Tingshen said, and then asked, "Did the shortbread just now taste good?"

"Huh?" Sano was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, the topic turned back to the shortbread.

"...delicious," she said.

"Oh," Ji Tingshen nodded slightly even though he knew the people inside couldn't see it, "Then I'll try it later."

"Didn't you eat too?" Sano asked.

"Well," Ji Ting replied deeply, "I haven't eaten yet."

After this sentence was finished, San Nuo didn't know what to answer.

She really doesn't know how to chat with others.

But he was afraid that he would not speak for a long time, so Ji Ting stayed there for a while and left when he felt bored.

She...don't want him to go yet.

"Then you can eat some," Sanuo said, "It's really delicious."

A very dry sentence.

It's the kind, the gardener who planted the tree would probably come over and help her water the tree after hearing it.

Ji Ting smiled for a long time.

"How do you usually get along with your friends?" Ji Ting asked deeply.

Sang Nuo stared at the phone screen for a few moments, sure enough, even Ji Ting felt her embarrassment.

"I've never talked much," San Nuo coughed softly, "I just watch them chatting from the sidelines, and add a sentence from time to time."

【Bubble】: I can see it ((●°u°●)”)
San Nuo looked at the four words and an emoji above, and couldn't help feeling a little upset.

But if you want to say what you are upset about, you can't say it.

It's most likely because Ting Shen can see her embarrassment at a glance.

"How do you usually get along with your friends?" San Nuo raised his head and asked, "Are you good at chatting with people?"

When Ji Tingshen heard the words "he", the shadow of his only friend Zhao Tianyi appeared in his mind.

How did he get along with Zhao Tianyi?

When he was a child, Zhao Tianyi was a little fat guy, he ran after him all day long, and couldn't even chase him away.

After growing up, Zhao Tianyi became Mr. Zhao who dominated the shopping mall, crying on his bedside every three days.

Thinking of this, Ji Ting laughed again.

The phone vibrated.

[Bubble]: No, usually my friends cry by my side and I watch beside me ((≧▽≦))

"Crying?" Sonuo immediately forgot the embarrassment and discomfort, and was very puzzled, "Why are you crying?"

"Probably...his hobbies," Ji Tingshen introduced Zhao Tianyi to Sang Nuo without guilt.

"... Oh," Sanno nodded.

When I saw the word "he", my first reaction was that it really is a friend of a young fairy who is sweet and likes to use cute emojis, and his hobbies are so unique.

She hardly ever cried much growing up.

I don't know what it was like before I had no memory, but she hasn't shed tears since she had memory.

"Why are you in a daze?" Ji Ting poked lightly on San Nuo's arm with deep fingertips.

"Huh?" Noticing that the phone vibrated, San Nuo hurriedly looked over.

[Bubble]: The place you live in is pretty safe now, do you want to live here all the time (|ω｀))

"Just avoid it for now," Sanno stared at his arm that had been poked, "We still have to go out in two or three days."

[Bubble]: Why?Do you still want to go to City S ((◇)?)
"Well," Sang Nuo didn't ask how Ji Tingshen knew about City S, since he knew that he was by her side, Sang Nuo thought it was strange that he didn't know.

Ji Ting listened deeply to Sang Nuo's words, and remembered the comments he saw in the discussion area some time ago, and wanted to persuade "him", but he still didn't say the words.

Forget it.

Anyway, he's still there.

Go wherever you want.

After this topic, the two of them did not speak for a long time.

Sang Nuo didn't know what to say again, and Ji Tingshen was...he was hungry.

He could only quit the game temporarily and ask his assistant to come and deliver cakes to him.

"There are strawberry, walnut, raisin, blueberry, kiwi, and orange," the assistant said, "but there is no rose."

Ji Ting gave a deep fingertip.

All of a sudden I lost my appetite.

(End of this chapter)