Chapter 47: I like you calling for help

Chapter 47 I Like You Calling For Help
Ji Weixi looked at the man who was walking towards himself, always feeling that he had come to beat her, scared to death, and backed up again and again.
But the feet didn't listen to the slipping.
Li Shaoling stepped forward quickly, his eyes stricken and grabbed her waist, frowning: "Are you a pig, do you love falling?"
"... You think I'm willing, it's not strange ... Ah! Help!"
Before Ji Weixi finished, Li Shaoling had already picked her up.
He was too tall, she was a little scared, and blurted out almost without thinking.
"Help?" Li Shaoling raised an eyebrow. "I like you shouting in bed."
Ji Weixi's blushing face flushed, and he hurriedly covered his mouth. He looked around cautiously for fear of being heard by others.
Li Shaoling's eyes were crooked, with a slight smile, gentle and drowning.
Ji Weixi's small heart fluttered and fluttered, suddenly remembering Tian Miaomiao's phrase, ‘I like someone, I can see the love in my eyes’.
Does he like her? ? ?
This is too scary.
When the relief came, Ji Weixi was already taken to the elevator.
In the car, quiet and terrible, and embarrassingly dying.
He was just holding her like this, wasn't he tired? The arm strength is also amazing.
Ji Weixi bit his lip: "Can you put me down?"
Li Shaoling looked up at her, pretending to be dumb.
She struggled a few times: "I'm not disabled!"
Li Shaoling finally spoke, with a little carelessness: "But I want to treat you as disabled."
He had a perverted idea that he was to be maimed and then let her use the toilet even if he needed it.
This tone ... willful to die but also a sense of prejudice you can't help.
Ji Weixi was speechless, and she even thought he was handsome.
She must be crazy.
The elevator door opened, Li Shaoling took her to her office, and let Jiang Cong fetch ice by the way.
Jiang Cong looked at him, "Boss, didn't you say you went to the toilet?"
Why are you coming back with an individual? Could it be that they did some excitement in the toilet ...
Li Shaoling cast a cold light, and he shut up for a second.
Co-authoring the toilet is just an excuse, in fact, it is to find Ji Weixi.
"Mummy!"
The small milk bag was playing with the newly acquired toy on the sofa in Li Shaoling's office, and saw Ji Weixi running towards him with his short legs.
Ji Weixi was put on the sofa, and the little milk bag got empty into her arms.
The chubby hand held her red and swollen face, and the little boy's eyes immediately turned red: "Who hit you mommy! Tell your baby, baby will nourish her with urine!"
Tian Miaomiao laughed out loud: "Baby, let's keep fertilizing your boy!"
The small milk bag was puzzled, and her big eyes were blank: "What do you mean by boy urine?"
Tian Miaomiao: "Ahem ... you'll know when you grow up."
Ji Weixi glanced at her and knew that it was inappropriate for some children. She softly comforted him: "Good, Mommy is fine."
The baby's mouth was flattened, and tears fell down, her voice trembling: "Mummy is definitely doing something! Huh, who is so brave enough to dare to hit my mummy! It hurts, the baby blows to you."
After speaking, he raised his cheeks and desperately blew on Ji Weixi's face. After blowing for a while, he was a little hypoxic. He covered his head and fell a little dizzy. , Baby is dizzy. "
Ji Weixi was amused and touched his little head: "Well, Mommy didn't lie to you, it really doesn't hurt anymore."
Jiang Cong fetched ice cubes, Li Shaoling was afraid she was too cold, wrapped in a towel and put it on her face.
He was very close to her, and the heat he exhaled all over her face. The faint smell of perfume stimulated each of her nerves, and she looked at him so closely for the first time.
Even the pores on his face were clear.
Their current posture is a bit like kissing ...