That little thought can be clear.

It is estimated that Zhao Jiu is more than just wanting to be an adjutant by Chen Xiao's father.

And this is the end of the world, there are a lot of nonsense, they have no intersection, why bother to find something for themselves.

It's okay to eat and stay idle.

Zhao Jinhuai's face was squeezed again, her small body hid slightly, she narrowed her eyes obediently, and turned to look at Chu Ci, "Well, where are I going, sister."

Speaking of this, the half-old boy also raised his hand to pinch Chu Ci's cheek.

Chu Ci was squeezed straight, raised his brows, and deliberately bulged his cheeks so that he couldn't hold them, his face was slightly sideways, and he opened his mouth to bite his hand.

‘Zhao Jinhuai’s love value +2, currently 34. ’

Zhao Jinhuai felt the touch of his subordinates, and watched Chu Ci's movements. This was the only way to withdraw his hand.

There was still a well-behaved smile in his eyes.

It was late already. The sun outside had already set, and I had to take a rest for a day, and I had to leave as early as possible tomorrow. I looked at the map for a while and ate something by the way. The two were planning to rest.

In fact, this lounge does not have a bed, but a large soft sofa. It is more than enough to lie down for two people. Zhao Jinhuai did not hesitate at all. He took away the map in front of Chu Ci, and then shrank into Chu Ci’s arms. .

Then he yawned, with a little mist in his eyes, wet, like a little beast seeking refuge, and kept shrinking into Chu Ci's arms, then raised his head and gave a kiss on the corner of Chu Ci's lips. Unable to say, "Good night, sister."

Then it seemed that he couldn't help being sleepy, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Chu Ci looked at the mission target shrinking in his arms, raised his hand to tidy his hair, and closed his eyes.

Not knowing how long it was, Zhao Jinhuai in Chu Ci's arms suddenly opened her eyes.

A pair of eyes were dark, feeling the temperature around her and the softness of her body.

Seeing Chu Ci's button on the neckline, the color of his eyes became darker, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and couldn't help raising his hand to pull the button on Chu Ci's neckline.

The gap between the buttons is too small, and only a small half of her delicate collarbone can be seen when opening a button. It's this semi-permeable appearance, which makes him breathe a little harder.

She looks good when she wears a white coat, and she looks good when she wears a military uniform. It is this indescribable feeling that makes him a little bit unable to help... He wants to untie these buttons one by one...

It's just that he hasn't stretched out his hand yet, Chu Ci has already raised his hand to hold his wrist directly, frowning slightly, and then opened his eyes, still with a trace of sleepiness in his eyes, and his voice is soft and sleepy. ,"what happened?"

Zhao Jinhuai was stunned for a moment. It seemed that he didn't expect that Chu Ci would wake up at this time. He lowered his eyes, but did not hesitate, and buried his face in Chu Ci's arms.

The voice is also low and extremely soft, but it sounds a bit different from usual, "Don't tie it so tightly, it will be a little stuffy."

After saying that, he just closed his eyes again, and his breathing eased.

Chu Ci's consciousness gradually cleared up, looking at Zhao Jinhuai who was in a daze and fell asleep in her arms, she tilted her head unconsciously, and blinked twice, thinking that she seemed to be confused and saw the difference in his eyes. Colors.