Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

I wanted to get back a justice, but justice did not get it back.

I saw that my mother's attention was no longer on me.

Chu Ci was leaning on the sofa, rubbing mother Chu's palm unconsciously.

Both of Chu's mother's eyes were shining, and she pinched her little girl's small arms and legs from time to time.

He completely left his son behind.

Chu Zhong:...

Are you not giving any mental compensation?

Like a vacation or something?

And most importantly...

Madan, this sister is a bit too cute, right? He also wants to be rubbed.

But afterwards, Chu's father and Chu's mother had a more important party, and they went out soon after.

Only Chu Ci and Chu Zhong were left in the living room.

Chu Ci lay on the sofa with a mobile phone in his hand, sending a message to Gu Shengqing.

The original mobile phone is very clean, there are not many miscellaneous things, only some academic things, it is hard to imagine that such a person actually came to act.

After all, the original owner is a top student who graduated from physical chemistry.

Gu Shengqing didn't know what he was doing, and only returned the message after seeing it.

Saying that the script has been obtained, he can send it to her.

The other castings are already speeding up, and it is estimated that shooting will start soon, so she had better prepare in advance.

Although the lines between the lines are still very cold, this is obviously not something that Gu Shengqing, who did not see Chu Ci at all, could say before.

Today, Chu Zhong, who rarely needs to go to the company but still has to deal with documents, sits aside, watching the cheeks that his sister bulges from time to time.

It looks very pinching.

He coughed slightly, touched a Xing'er from the fruit plate, and then took advantage of the motion of getting up to sit on the side of Chu Ci who was lying on the other sofa.

Then he took another longan and moved his body again.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Zhong saw Chu Ci propping up and raising his head, seeming to look outside.

His movements froze instantly, and he put the fruit he had just held into his mouth to cover up his embarrassment.

However, Chu Ci's attention was not on him.

After seeing the message sent by Gu Shengqing, saying that he can send the script over now, he took a look at the weather outside, which is probably capable of heating people.

Chu Ci leaned back on the sofa again, blinked his eyes, and replied decisively.

‘Okay, then you can send it to me. ’

Considerate? No, it does not exist.

Chu Ci couldn't help but bend her lips after sending a message like this.

It looks a little pippy, and he smiles so well-behaved, but it feels like he's being tricked.

Chu Ci has been tapping on the phone since just now. Chu finally couldn't help it. He raised his eyebrows, stood up, stretched his waist pretendingly, but couldn't help but look towards Chu Ci. Glancing at the phone.

It's so obvious that Chu Ci couldn't feel it.

He raised his eyes just to match the line of sight Chu Zhong was looking at.

Chu Zhong's body stiffened, and he was already 27 or 18 years old. At this moment, being looked at by his younger sister who was several years younger than him, he felt embarrassed with a guilty conscience.

He coughed slightly again, and said solemnly, "Sitting for too long, move around."

"Brother, you can watch if you want, and I won't laugh at you." Chu Ci blinked his big eyes, raised his hand to pass the phone, and then smiled with his eyes bent.