Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

The hands holding his wrists were brought back, and Chu Ci coughed lightly, "I want to do so much, why don't you grow strawberries with me?"

With that said, Chu Ci bent down to pick up the experiment report and the strawberry material that had fallen on the ground.

Zhao Jinhuai was pushed a bit, stood firm, bowed his head and looked at Chu Ci, who was squatting, with a slightly strange expression.

In the end, he squatted down and didn't even look at what Chu Ci was holding. He just raised his hand to Chu Ci's fingertips, and a slight smile was hidden in the dull voice, slowly. Opening.

"Grow strawberries? I think it can."

Chu Ci was controlled by him. He only picked up half of the paper under his hand. He was stunned when he heard the words, and his white tender face turned to look at him subconsciously.

She had just washed, and the toiletries provided in this laboratory didn't taste too much, but after the dusty and **** smell on her body was washed away, the faint smell of her body made Zhao Jinhuai feel unusually good.

Her black hair was not completely dry, and it was drooping with a bit of moisture, hanging on her shoulders. It was also because of the damp hair, she smoothed all the hair to one side, that white and tender. The small face was so thoroughly revealed, the eyes were bright, and the cheeks were slightly pink, and from the inside out, there was an incredible breath that Zhao Jinhuai liked.

The light blue hue of the lab coat makes this little face white.

Just squatting on the ground and picking up those pieces of paper looks like shrinking into a small ball. Obviously, in front of outsiders, he is a doctor who is a little indifferent and doesn't care about people. But at the moment, he looks like a little girl. , And very soft.

Only seeing people's hearts soften.

‘Zhao Jinhuai’s love value +4, currently 78. ’

Zhao Jinhuai's lips couldn't help but curl up.

Then Chu Ci reacted, his big eyes stared slightly, and he pulled out his hand in an instant. At this moment, he picked up seven or eight pieces of paper in his hand and patted the person straight in the face.

Oh, I don't think it will work.

Zhao Jinhuai didn’t hide either, letting Chu Ci hold the pieces of paper and rub his cheeks like this. The thin pieces of paper didn’t hurt when hitting his face. His eyes blinked twice. Listen to the little girl's dissatisfied voice, "Can you be more serious?"

Is this just waking up to kill the hooligan?

Then I saw him lowering his eyes and not speaking so faintly. It was his usual indifferent expression, but it happened that he came here with some unspeakable grievances when he looked like this, and it took him a long time to speak.

The voice is still cold and restrained, just looking at Chu Ci with his eyes sideways, seemingly puzzled, "Isn't Cibao said to grow strawberries?"

Speaking, his deep amber eyes quickly glanced at the documents scattered on the ground, raised his brows calmly, and actively raised his hand to help Chu Ci pick up those documents.

It’s what I meant, and you hit me wherever you think.

And I don’t say much about being beaten, I have to help you pick up the file.

Thinking about it, I feel really wronged.

Chu Ci's hand movement stopped, just watching his movements, the corners of his lips twitched, and he let out a tight face.

She was just such a small one, squatting on one side looked like she almost shrank into a ball, her white tender face was tight, and her big eyes looked over, with a little dissatisfaction and condemnation.