Rebirth of the ugly girl

Chapter 346

Shen Ting looked at Hong Xi from the railing, and felt that he was surprisingly in good spirits: "You took a half-day flight to come here, why don't you go to rest and drink coffee?" Don't want to sleep?

Hearing this, Hong Xi put down the coffee in his hand, looked at Shen Ting seriously and said, "I wanted to go to rest, but when I heard your voice, I walked out involuntarily."

"What's my voice?" Shen Ting wondered, what voice did she make?

"The sound of you talking to Lulu, the sound of slippers stepping on the wooden floor." Hong Xi was serious.

Shen Ting stared at him with wide eyes: "Your ears are so sensitive." As far as she knows, the sound insulation effect of this villa is not so good, what kind of sensitive ears can I hear the soft slippers she is stepping on on the floor? sound.

Of course, the facts are not as exaggerated as Shen Ting thought, but it is true that Hongxi's ears are sharper than ordinary people's.

Everyone is a life-saving person. In the underworld with intricate relationships and unpredictable people, one second can be a back-to-back relationship, and the next second can be a black gun. If you relax a little, ten lives are not enough to play. Extraordinarily keen senses.

Of course, you can't tell Shen Ting about all this. Hong Xi stood on the edge of the balcony of his room, only one meter away from Shen Ting. He asked Shen Ting with a smile, "Do you think I'm amazing?"

It's more than amazing, it's awesome!

But Shen Ting couldn't say that, and she didn't want to see Hong Xi yelling at her, so she nodded reluctantly, and commented calmly: "It's okay."

Hongxi looked at Shen Ting motionlessly, and felt that her inconsistency was very attractive. He felt itchy in his heart, roughly estimated the distance between the next two railings, raised his legs and climbed up the concrete railing .

Shen Ting was startled by his action, and subconsciously took a step back. While she was backing up, Hong Xi took a long legged step, jumped over the gap in the middle, and jumped onto the balcony on her side.

"What are you doing?" Shen Ting lowered her voice, and glanced into the room. Fang Kelu was lying on the bed and playing with the computer, and didn't notice any movement here.

Hong Xi didn't speak, and stretched out his hand to pinch Shen Ting's face. Seeing her straight eyebrows shooting him an inexplicable look, he was in a good mood.

"Look at your cuteness, come here and pinch your face." It turns out that the hand feels better than expected.

Shen Ting didn't want Fang Kelu in the back room to find out that they were staying on the balcony in the middle of the night in order to avoid misunderstandings, and she didn't care about getting angry and pushed Hongxi.

"Go back quickly. You have to board the plane very early tomorrow morning. If you get up late, no one will wait for you."

Hongxi grabbed Shen Ting's hand, stood still as if his feet were rooted, bent slightly, raised his white teeth, pointed to his cheek in a hooligan tone that didn't fit his image of being tall, rich and handsome, and said to Shen Ting : "Kiss me once, and I'll leave."

Shen Ting looked at him silently, and suddenly smiled: "Hongxi, why are you so fond of playing hooligans." In fact, she wanted to say, why is he so stinky and shameless.

"You are the only one who is playing hooligans." Hongxi said affectionately.

Shen Ting rolled his eyes at him, broke away from his hand, turned around and left, "Get out!"

Hong Xi smiled slightly, grabbed Shen Ting's hand, turned him around, wrapped her in his arms, lowered his head, and pressed a kiss on Shen Ting's lips.

As if stealing the fragrance, Hongxi let go of Shen Ting after tasting the scent, turned around, stepped up the railing nimbly, and with long legs, he landed on the balcony of his room.

Shen Ting blushed with anger, pointed at Hongxi and wanted to scold, but was concerned about Fang Kelu who was in the room, and closed her mouth angrily.

"You wait." Shen Ting mouthed to Hong Xi, and returned to the room angrily.

Curious about what she was going to do, Hongxi returned to the room with the untouched, slightly cold coffee. After a while, there was a knock on the door.

The knock on the door didn't last long, only two, and then it disappeared.

Hongxi walked to the door, opened the door and looked out, but there was no one outside, and a piece of paper was placed on the ground.

Hongxi picked up the paper and unfolded it against the door frame.

A four-panel cartoon was drawn on the paper, and a few threads outlined two villains, a man and a woman. The man had his name on his head, and the woman did not write her name, but held a giant sword in her hand. .

In the first comic, the sex girl stabbed a huge sword into his chest, in the second comic, the word "rogue" was engraved on his face, in the third comic, he was pushed to the ground and poked an asshole, in the fourth In a caricature style, the sex girl stepped on his back, looking up to the sky and making a big laugh.

Obviously, the woman of this gender was Shen Ting. Although she didn't have any other information about her except that she was a woman, her anger was exactly the same as that of Shen Ting who was so angry that she almost jumped on the opposite balcony just now.

He felt a little funny, and at the same time felt that he had discovered Shen Ting's cuteness again, she was so funny.

For a long time, Shen Ting looked much more mature than her actual age, and he also regarded her as someone who was about his own age. Now it seems that she still has a lively side.

Hongxi has never seen her show such a side in front of anyone, so it means that he may be the only one who has seen her like this.

This idea made Hongxi's good mood even higher. He put away the paper he tore off from the notebook casually, closed the door of the room, and went to sleep contentedly.

The next morning when she went downstairs to have breakfast, Shen Ting stomped Hong Xi's foot under the table to avenge him for daring to play tricks on her last night. He didn't see Hong Xi's distorted face for a moment.

On the plane, Hao Zhuo and Hong Xi sat together.

He saw something was wrong between Shen Ting and Hong Xi early in the morning, raised his eyebrows, leaned over to Hong Xi in a cheap way, and asked: "What's the matter with you and that one of yours? You've turned pale all morning, it seems I didn’t get what I wanted to do last night, am I right?”

Hong Xi was looking dark, Hao Zhuo was not afraid of death, and pointed the bazooka at him: "Where did you have the face to laugh at me? Didn't your family just throw your eyes at you all morning?" ? Even the seats have been changed, we're not the same!"

He gritted his teeth and said the last sentence word by word, Hao Zhuo's complexion was like a palette, after several colors, he almost wanted to fight him.

Damn, aren't you just kidding?He hadn't been so incapable of taking jokes before.

Because last night he tried to climb onto Yan Ziqi's bed in vain, and after being kicked out of the bed, he continued to press on Yan Ziqi's body relentlessly. Hao Zhuo, who was driven out of the room, was so depressed that he almost wanted to cry.

Since when did his young master receive such treatment? If it wasn’t for that little thing, he would have been the overlord for eighteen times. How could he have ended up in such a place where he was almost paralyzed and didn’t get any benefits? He was so depressed. him.

(End of this chapter)