Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"Thank you."

She kept rubbing and rubbing her cheek like a cat showing affection.

Expressing her liking.

"..." His hand was frozen in mid-air, neither touching nor touching.

"Yun...Miss Yun, please don't..."

His Adam's apple rolled slightly and his fingers curled up.

Touching the tip of her hair, the softness spread out, and she buried it in his neck without realizing it, rubbing against it.

"Just give me a hug, don't be so stingy."

She hugged his waist, and her voice came from the thin air between the two of them, muffled.

He didn't speak, and he still didn't seem to know where to put his hands.

If you want to push her, you have to touch her first, but he never touches her.

His breathing became heavier, the distance was so close that he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.

He lowered his eyes slightly and opened his lips, as if he wanted to say something else.

"Miss Yun...I..."

She suddenly raised her head and looked at him.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he pretended to be fierce.

"If you talk again, I'll kiss you!"

threaten.

A naked threat.

It's not too intimidating, but it's effective.

Especially for him, it is extremely effective.

He finally calmed down and looked aside silently.

No more talking.

Maybe he was so obedient because he really didn't want her to kiss him.

The hand that was fixed in the air slowly dropped.

Fall on both sides and make a loose fist.

As if he knew he was going to be bullied, he vented his emotions silently.

Silent emotions.

She looked at his appearance and paused for two seconds.

Maybe it was because he was too silent, or maybe it was because he had just woken up and became a little sensitive.

Suddenly, she felt bored.

There is no point in forcing the overlord to bow, and there is no point in forcing him.

It will always be this expression, reluctant—

What's the point of forcing him?

She pursed her lips, straightened up, and let go of him.

"……never mind."

If you don’t want to hug, don’t hug.

She doesn't like to force people, just forget it if he doesn't want to.

"You go."

She got off him and distanced herself from him.

"Thank you for coming here and taking the time to help me pack my things."

She stopped looking at him and knew how to be polite.

Opening the drawer of the coffee table, she took out her wallet.

There wasn't much cash in it, so she took out all the cash, all in hundred-dollar bills, and placed them next to his computer.

"This is overtime pay. If it's not enough, I will transfer it to you later. Remember to collect it."

The banknote was put down, and the next second, her wrist was grabbed.

The shadow beside him fell, and his palms became sweaty and hot again.

It's a lot hotter than usual.

She turned to look at him.

His eyes originally fell on her, but he wanted to avoid her gaze, so he suddenly let go of her wrist.

He lowered his eyes and dropped his sweaty hands to his side.

Still avoiding her, I don't know why.

"Are you angry?"

His voice was soft and he looked at the ground.

There was sweat on the palms of my hands, but it was blocked by him and couldn't be noticed.

Yun Si looked at him and sighed inwardly.

He shook his head, his expression as usual.

"No."

Although, it is a little sad.

But the strong melon is not sweet, and she doesn't want to do boring things.

Jing Jing put her wallet back, put on her slippers and stood up.

"Go back, I will give you the medicine myself."

"Thank you for today. I owe you a favor."

"You work in Tianle. If you need anything in the future, you can always ask me. Just treat it as my return of favor. You're welcome."