Chapter 187 Black Heart Cookies ([-])

"no!"

Secretary Si replied reflexively.

Ning San'er blinked, turned Si Qing's head back to the side, and met his flickering eyes,
"Did you really not bark? I thought I heard someone 'ah' just now."

Si Qing has recently turned into a white line, his eyes are evasive, but he just refuses to look at Ning San'er's face,

"I didn't call..."

Mosquito-like voice powerlessly defended.

Ning San'er blinked, then covered her mouth.

Pfft, cute!

Thinking of the word cute, Ning San'er's hands itch, and after frantically ravaging Si Qing's face, she slowly turned on the hair dryer to blow Si Qing's hair.

Wronged Secretary: ...

He quietly looked at Ning San'er who was standing beside him, and as expected, he saw the bright smile on Ning San'er's face.

a little uncomfortable...

He felt that Xiao San'er was laughing at him...

"Do not laugh!"

A low voice came from Si Qing's mouth.

Ning Saner stopped blowing her hair,
"what?"

"Do not laugh!"

Si Qing stared at Ning San'er with a pair of peach blossom eyes, an expression of shame and anger appeared on that pale face.

Ning San'er: ...

Wow ~
So fierce!

lovely!

The smile on the corner of his mouth became even brighter.

Secretary: ...

He dragged Ning San'er in front of him in a self-defeating manner, put his hands around Ning San'er's waist, then buried his head in Ning San'er's chest, and said in a hoarse voice,
"I told you not to laugh!"

Ning San'er:! ! !

It's so cute it explodes!

It's the same as the way a big cat loses its temper when it's blown up by itself!

Looking at Si Qing's half-dried hair, Ning San'er speeded up her hands.

Then at the second of doing it, Ning San'er's clutches finally began to harm Si Qing's unbelievably black and soft hair.

Whoa!

lovely!

The current Si Qing is like a pissed off steamed stuffed bun.

I couldn't help but want to ravage his heart.

"Don't touch it! If you touch it again, you will be angry!"

Si Qing, who had been trampled by Ning San'er quietly for a long time, finally raised his head from Ning San'er's chest, stared at a pair of red eyes and shouted ferociously.

Hearing this, Ning San'er's movements stopped, her big almond eyes were filled with bewilderment.

Really angry?
His eyes fell on the messy hair that he had rubbed, Ning San'er pursed his lips, as if he had gone too far...

Seeing the blankness in Ning San'er's eyes, Si Qing's heart moved slightly, and his red eyes dimmed.

She seems sad...

Biting his lip, Si Qing pouted and buried his head on Ning San'er's chest,
"I'm not angry anymore, just touch it."

Ning San'er: ...

Blinking, Ning San'er asked cautiously,
"Really... aren't you angry?"

Si Qing's head buried in Ning San'er's arms moved slightly,
"not angry."

The voice is low and waxy, full of anger!
Ning San'er blinked, um...

must be angry...

It seems that I can't be so presumptuous in the future...

No matter how cute Si Qing is, I have to endure it, otherwise if he runs out to kill people when he gets angry, I may not be able to stop him.

Thinking of this, Ning San'er carefully smoothed Si Qing's hair with his hands.

But no matter how careful he was, Ning San'er still lost a lot of hair after combing.

silence……

Si Qing is already dead, she lost so much hair, it probably won't grow back, will she be bald in the future?
(End of this chapter)

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