Sweet seduction: The petite lady

Chapter 62 Pixiu is also a Pet

Song Shixu's heart was pounding, as if it was about to pop out of his heart, he vaguely heard snickers and whispers around him, he quickly took Ji Heng's hand away, and walked a little faster.

Shen Sangyu looked at Song Shixu's reaction from behind, and couldn't help but chuckled while holding his forehead. When will these two people confess to each other and show their hearts?
After the two of them arrived at the upstairs room, Song Shixu sat on the sofa, turned his head to look at the dressing room inside from time to time, and frowned.

What's wrong with her?Ever since Sister Jin said that, she felt that something was wrong with her.

Song Shixu thought about her abnormal reaction to Ji Heng, and how Ji Heng had always taken care of herself meticulously. She wouldn't really like Ji Heng, would she?

"No, no, no, impossible."

Song Shixu shook his head quickly, denying his idea, but he didn't notice that Ji Heng had come out of the dressing room.

Seeing Song Shixu sitting on the sofa shaking his head, still muttering something, he asked, "What's impossible?"

Song Shixu was taken aback by his sudden opening, turned his head to look at Ji Heng, and quickly denied: "No, nothing, nothing!"

Song Shixu stood up from the sofa, cleared his throat, watched him change his clothes, didn't know what to say, and his eyes flashed with annoyance.

Ji Heng was lowering her head to fasten her cuff buttons, and didn't hear her continue talking, raised her eyes to take a look, pursed the corners of her lips, and asked, "Are you going home tonight?"

His voice is deep and pleasant, and whenever he listens to it, he feels like a pool of calm water, which makes people feel calm and stable.

Song Shixu lowered his head and said nothing.

Ji Heng has deep brows and eyes, and it seems that there is a vague helplessness in his eyes through the lens.

He raised his foot and walked in front of Song Shixu, his voice lowered a little, and his tune rose slightly, like a small hook, which made Song Shixu feel a little itchy.

"Still angry?"

Song Shixu's eyes moved to other places, and he muttered softly, as if he still had resentment and grievance: "How dare I be angry with Mr. Ji? I'm still relying on Mr. Ji to support me."

Seeing her complaining in a low voice and her awkward expression, a smile flashed across Ji Heng's eyes, and it was short-lived.

He stretched out his hand to support her head, stroked her brow bone with his thumb, his fingertips were warm, and his movements were gentle, as if there were many unspeakable lingering sentiments.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have gotten mad at you."

Song Shixu raised his head in disbelief, looked at Ji Heng, and couldn't believe that he apologized so obediently.

If Ji Heng didn't hurt her to death and didn't kill her in the past, it would have been raining red, and now he even apologized to her.

This gap made Song Shixu feel overwhelmed. He froze for a few seconds, staring at Ji Heng without blinking, speechless.

Seeing her staring at him stupidly, Ji Heng patted her on the head, as if to comfort her.

Song Shixu came to his senses, quickly reached out and patted his hand away, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why do you always pat my head? It's like patting a pet."

Ji Heng raised his eyebrows indiscriminately, nodded meaningfully and said: "Well, Pixiu is also a pet."

Song Shixu: "???"

What the hell?
"I won't tell you so much, there are still so many people to entertain."

Song Shixu turned around to leave the room, but Ji Heng grabbed his arm.

(End of this chapter)