After flirting with the scumbag's uncle, I ran away with my cub (MTL)

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Three seconds later, Shu Ci's face flushed red.

Depend on! Who the hell would have such a big reaction under normal circumstances, so he thought it was a walkie-talkie.

Moreover, in order to ensure that he could get back the walkie-talkie as soon as possible, Shu Ci used the method of pulling radishes. When he was a child, he often went to the field with his grandma to pull radishes. Every time he made a move, he was quick and ruthless.

Ji Mingchuan looked back at him stiffly, Shu Ci's mind exploded, and he forgot what he was going to do.

Until Ji Mingchuan's deep and hoarse voice sounded: "Shu Ci, let go." The

voice was helpless and indulgent, and he was controlling his breathing. It seemed that Shu Ci would never get angry with Ji Mingchuan.

Shu Ci hurriedly let go of his hand as if awakened, and continued to eat noodles as if nothing had happened, but the delicious beef that he ate just now can't feel any taste now.

Blushing and embarrassing the whole time.

Shu Ci almost forgot that he had slept with this person, but he really didn't remember the details of that day.

It's no wonder that in the two days after that day, it was always awkward there. It's no wonder that it's not uncomfortable with such a size.

Is Ji Mingchuan still a normal person? Why did he look like a walkie-talkie when he puffed up? He felt that he was definitely fainted that day, which was too scary.

The electric current in Ji Mingchuan's heart was still running around, the lightning brought flowers all the way, his chest crackled, he looked at Shu Ci vaguely, and Shu Ci wished to bury his face in the big bowl, the hot air puffed on his face, his face It got even hotter, Shu Ci had no choice but to keep a distance from the mouth of the bowl, and could still feel Ji Mingchuan's gaze, so he had to strategically prop up one hand to cover half of his face.

Turning his head to the side, he realized that the walkie-talkie was on the table behind him. Ji Mingchuan hadn't hidden it at all, and it was really dark under the lights.

Shu Ci speeded up and finished the beef noodles, grabbed the walkie-talkie and ran away. This time, Ji Mingchuan didn't stop him. He saw that Shu Ci's ears were red enough to bleed, and Shu Ci was shy.

If it wasn't for not wanting to waste the beef noodles, Shu Ci probably would have run away just now.

He still didn't want to push Shu Ci too hard.

After Shu Ci came out, he went to the bathroom to wash his face, and physically cooled the temperature on his face.

Looking at his blushing self in the mirror, Shu Ci said: "Blushing ass." As if no one had.

Every man can have it, but there seems to be very few people with that size.

By coincidence, Shu Ci stretched out his thumb and index finger, and found that the distance between them was not as close as that of Ji Mingchuan.

Ah. Shu Ci deceived himself, Ji Mingchuan was not a normal person.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, Shu Ci got off work on time, quickly changed his clothes, and walked outside quietly.

Unexpectedly, Ji Mingchuan bumped into Ji Mingchuan at the door. Ji Mingchuan seemed to have guessed that Shu Ci would slip away quietly, so he waited for him here in advance.

Shu Ting huddled in a corner of the chair, put on a hat, pulled the collar of his clothes to hide half of his face, and refused to have any communication with Ji Mingchuan.