After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 383 Buried in His Arms Like a Kitten

Zhao Chumian wanted to get off the stage, but several people rushed up the stairs and lined up to get on stage.

Sheng Xifang opened her hands, she hesitated for a moment, then leaned over.

I was carried down by him.

After hugging it, he didn't intend to let go.

If he hadn't come just now, I don't know what would happen to her now?
"you……"

A voice that wanted to blame came to his throat, seeing her raised her head, her red lips slightly parted, and her pitiful appearance, he choked instantly, lowered his voice, and asked softly, "Is it better?"

Zhao Chumian grabbed his clothes with both hands, the weight of his whole body pressed against him, and said softly, "No..."

She still felt uncomfortable, as if she had been kissed on the face.

Very dirty.

She rubbed her face against his white shirt.

Buried in his arms like a kitten.

Sheng Xifang followed her hair, and he suddenly felt that Nanshan should stay by her side.

If he is not there, he can still protect her.

The more Zhao Chumian thought about it, the angrier she became.

Her filter of college students was shattered.

The moral and polite scum, the business university's ideological and political courses need to be strengthened.

The vigorous singing and dancing performed on the stage made the auditorium boil.

The music was loud.

She felt unwell, "Let's go..."

"Can you go?" Sheng Xifang lowered his head.

She was indeed a little weak, "You hug me..."

He just came here with her in his arms, and at this moment, he also hooked her legs and back and hugged her horizontally.

The skirt on her body was short, and he pulled the hem of the skirt with his fingers to prevent her from being exposed.

Her snow-white long legs flicked, and the college students passing by all looked at her.

I really want to block her legs immediately.

Zhao Chumian didn't notice it, only felt his head pounding, and closed his eyes softly.

Du Mu, who was far away, saw it, and opened the car door tactfully.

The two got into the car, and she had no strength to lean on him.

Du Mu sat in the driver's seat, "Boss, where are you going?"

"Don't go."

Zhao Chumian shook his head slightly, "This matter is not that simple, and it hasn't come out yet..."

"Okay, don't go."

As soon as Sheng Xifang finished speaking, Du Mu tactfully got out of the car and walked far away.

Hurry up what you want to do...

He can't see.

I don't want to watch either.

There were only the two of them left in the car, Sheng Xifang picked up the suit and put it on her lap.

His cold eyes stared at her side face, and he hadn't seen her for a few days, but he actually...

Miss her a bit.

Yesterday, I received a message from Sheng Huanhuan, saying that there will be a performance today, and she will also come to see it.

So as soon as we got off the plane, we came.

On the way here, I called Sheng Huanxuan and didn't answer, thinking that something happened to her.

I went straight to the second floor, but I didn't expect to see her being bullied.

Zhao Chumian also put his hands under the suit to keep warm, "The boy just now seemed very scared when he saw you, do you know him?"

When she raised her eyes, she felt that the two were very close.

Breath interweave.

She quickly lowered her head.

Sheng Xifang said coldly, "Not familiar."

"He seems to like slowly. He regards me as her..."

Zhao Chumian narrowed her eyes. She kept saying that she was not Sheng Huanhuan just now, and he didn't listen.

And that girl is also very suspicious.

"Mianmian..."

"kindness?"

Are they getting too close?

When did your body get so tight?
After she realized it, she was just about to move when she heard a voice calling her from outside the car.

"Brother, sister Mian..."

Sheng slowly opened the car door.

Sheng Xifang hugged Zhao Chumian's slender waist, and looked at the two outside with a handsome and indifferent face, "Let's go?"

Sheng slowly stared at the two of them clinging to each other, the elder brother hugged the princess Mian just now, and now he hugs the waist so domineeringly...

No way?
Are they reconciled?
"Let's go." Yan Fanzhou smirked, "Let's go together in your car, don't you mind?"

(End of this chapter)