Sweet seduction: The petite lady

Chapter 181 I Always Feel Something Is Wrong

His footsteps were quick, he lost his usual pace, and he was aggressive. Those who didn't know thought he was going to fight.

He raised his hand and tore off his tie, and unbuttoned the collar of his suit and shirt, but it still couldn't relieve the heat all over his body.

The door of the room was open, but Song Shixu was not in the room, and there was no one in the bathroom.

Ji Heng threw the tie on the bed casually, and walked out of the room with a hoarse voice, gnashing his teeth a bit as if being burned by fire.

"Song Shixu!"

At this time, Song Shixu was standing at the door, and just opened a crack in the door with his hand, when he heard Ji Heng's voice.

Without thinking too much, she responded reflexively.

Hearing the sound from the door, Ji Heng went down the stairs, and Song Shixu yelled into the room when he heard the sound of him going downstairs.

"Wait a minute, I'll get a takeaway."

takeout?

Ji Heng's wife in a JK uniform appeared in Ji Heng's mind, his pupils shrank suddenly, his voice became a little louder, a little rushed and a little anxious.

"Don't go!"

Song Shixu thought he didn't want him to eat takeaway, and ran faster than a rabbit.

It's a pity that the rabbit just ran into the yard, and before he could even see what the takeaway boy outside looked like, he was caught by the wolf who drove over.

Ji Heng strode towards Song Shixu with big strides. His long legs were wrapped in suit trousers, and his leather shoes were shiny. He stepped on the ground step by step, without muddy water. Take it in the opposite direction, and the trousers fly straight and diagonally, tall and straight.

As he walked over, he took off his suit and wrapped it around Song Shixu directly. The large suit covered most of the spring scenery, but his beautiful legs were still exposed.

Song Shixu was hugged by him and couldn't move, he pointed at the door aggrievedly: "Takeaway, it costs money, don't waste it."

Ji Heng's eyes are dark, and there are boundless flames buried in them, which seem to be squeezed out from between his teeth when he speaks.

"Wait."

Song Shixu nodded, watching Ji Heng lift her foot and walk towards the door, she turned and walked towards the room.

Just as one foot stepped over the threshold, the body suddenly soared into the air.

Song Shixu's pupils suddenly dilated, he screamed in fright, and stretched out his hands to scratch.

Ji Heng was carrying the takeaway with one hand, and easily carried Song Shixu on his shoulder with the other.

With her head down, she grabbed the shirt on Ji Heng's back, moved a little uncomfortably, kicked her calves in the air, frowned, and said softly, "Ji Heng, put me down, I'm uncomfortable."

Ji Heng carried her up to the second floor as if he didn't hear her, and entered the study.

Song Shixu was placed on the swivel chair by Ji Heng, and the takeaway was placed on the table.

Song Shixu nestled in the swivel chair, looked up at Ji Heng, and blinked.

Always feel that something is wrong.

Ji Heng stretched out his hand, pulled out his suit, stood up straight, and threw it on the sofa not far away. Song Shixu looked after him, paused for two seconds, and then turned back.

Ji Heng lowered his eyes to cover up the heat in his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered up and down, throwing away beams of light and shadow.

Song Shixu on the swivel chair stared wide-eyed. He didn't understand the situation yet. He thought that Ji Heng was angry because she ordered takeaway. She looked ignorant, like a little girl who doesn't eat fireworks.

The top was lifted up a bit, revealing the black underwear inside, and there was no excess fat on the waist, which could be grasped with a thin hand.

The short skirt was originally short, but Song Shixu turned it up when he sat like this, and the underwear/pants were clearly visible.

　When I was writing to wear trousers and trousers, I suddenly remembered that I had watched a video before. The calves and feet were photographed. A man was wearing trousers, black socks and leather shoes. He walked very beautifully, and the trousers were straightened by the wind brought up by walking. , clang, awsl
　　
　
(End of this chapter)