Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

  Chapter 269 Chitose is a bit ruthless【36】

After   , he pushed his bowl over, "Eat it."

   "But, this is yours."

   "It's just another bowl." He said lightly.

  Shen Wanqing suddenly squinted his eyes, his light brown eyes stared at him, and said quietly: "Do you not like me picking food for you?"

  He paused when he heard the words.

  Shen Wanqing was a little unhappy, but he turned his head and said indifferently: "That's OK, next time I won't give you food."

  Si Jun's throat rolled slightly, and he looked down at the girl's white and tender face for a long time.

  For the first time, in front of many people, the evil nine-thousand-year-old slowly lowered his head, pinched the girl's chin with his fingertips, and gently turned her head to the side to let the girl look at him.

  Si Shu approached, his voice low and sweet, "I don't dislike it, don't be angry."

   "Not angry." The girl turned her head again, unable to see her expression at the moment.

  Si Jun's long eyebrows frowned lightly, and there was a little hesitation and confusion under his thick eyebrows, and he didn't know how to comfort him.

   "Shen Wanqing, turn your head and look at this seat." The man's words were stiff, seemingly unnatural and stiff.

   "No." Shen Wanqing replied simply.

  The nine-thousand-year-old slender body paused there, her thin lips were gently pressed, and the girl's hands gradually became warmer.

   "Turn around and look at this seat, don’t be angry. If you think this seat detests you, then this seat will take the bowl back.”

  It is the first time to coax a girl, even if it is a violent and vigorous nine-thousand-year-old in the court, it will inevitably be a little helpless.

  After waiting for a few seconds, the girl finally turned around.

  He thought that the girl would have a sad expression on her face, but he did not expect her to have a smile between her eyebrows, and her raised eyes seemed more lazy because of the smile.

  Like, lazy, and like a fox who succeeded after joking, cunning.

  If Shen Wanqing dared to play with Sifu in the same way as before, he would have killed him many times a long time ago.

  But I don’t know why. Since he was on the street that day, he has completely lost that kind of disgust. Instead, he is still accepting, adapting, and adapting very quickly.

  Looking at the sly smile on the girl's face and the lazy eyebrows, Si Hu's first emotion was not anger, but a sigh of relief in his chest.

  He rolled his throat unchecked, and said coldly: "Since it's okay, eat."

   "Okay, then I want Ah Zhen to help me pick the dishes." The girl pushed her bowl of white rice over.

  He glanced sideways, but saw that the girl was carelessly showing her little tiger teeth and smiling.

    Suddenly, the honourable Chitose-sama laughed in his heart, but he still picked up the chopsticks and chose the food that the girl liked.

  ...

  After the meal, the two of them rested in the bedroom for a while, lying on the bed, reading a book leisurely. When serving the dessert after dinner, Shen Wanqing opened a few more cans of Wangzai milk.

   Leisurely, more than an hour passed by at once.

  Shen Wanqing began to hit Hatch, and lazily tossed the book aside.

  She turned over, and gently poked the indifferent man beside her with her fingertips, "Achen, I'm so sleepy."

The man with a cold and evil temperament sat lazily on the bed, his slender fingers holding a roll of yellowed books.

  The side face is clear and delicate, the lightly drooping eyelashes are thick and slender, and the ink is thick, and when it moves slightly, it is a ripple.

  (End of this chapter)