C708 How Can You Hold It in
Shen Yi looked at the blurry figure on the door and pursed her lips. Although this thought seemed a little unreserved, the usually sticky Ni Chenjun suddenly became serious. Especially since it was under the premise that he went to fetch her home today, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
Shen Yi quietly waited for the numbers on the control panel to slowly change and slightly moved her fingers.
When her fingers moved, she could not help but shake her legs. Her eyes also could not help but float upwards. If the mountain was not me, I would be the mountain. Being reserved could also be eaten as food.
Shen Yi lightly hooked Ni Chenjun's little finger. The other party did not react and the figure that was shown in the carriage door also stood still and did not move at all.
Shen Yi pouted and hooked her lips again.
This time, there was a reaction. Ni Chenjun withdrew his hand and looked at Shen Yi strangely. "Why did you scratch me?"
Shen Yi froze for a moment and was speechless. She only wanted to beep Ni Chenjun in her heart. It was really raining. When did Ni Chenjun become so pure?
Shen Yi looked at him suspiciously. Was he deliberately playing tricks on her?
With a thought, Shen Yi instantly became playful and blinked her big innocent eyes. "I didn't. It was a mosquito, right?"
If you lose, you don't lose. Let's see who can beat who.
Ni Chenjun didn't believe it. "You're the one who scratched me."
Shen Yi shook her head. "I didn't."
Ni Chenjun insisted, "You scratched me."
Shen Yi frowned, "I really didn't. Why don't you believe me?"
Ni Chenjun paused for a moment. He seemed a little hesitant, but he still said, "It's you."
Shen Yi raised her eyebrows and rolled her eyes, "What evidence do you have to prove that I scratched you?"
Ni Chenjun choked. "I don't have any evidence."
Shen Yi secretly scoffed in her heart. She wanted to take advantage of the victory to chase after him, but she saw Ni Chenjun suddenly turn around to face her. He leaned forward and quickly raised his left hand, slapping Shen Yi on the right side of her face.
"I don't have any evidence, but I can use force."
Shen Yi, who was hit by the wall, was speechless. !!
Shen Yi looked up at Ni Chenjun, who was looking down at her with an expressionless face. She only felt that there was a bottomless abyss in his dark eyes. The strong pressure made her heart tremble. At the same time, her little courage, which was rare to get up, was instantly slapped by the hand on the carriage. She bent her knees and wanted to run, but Ni Chenjun raised the box in his hand and blocked the road to her left.
Shen Yi still wanted to crawl out from under her arm, but this time Ni Chenjun directly grabbed her wrist and pressed it against her ear.
Ni Chenjun looked at Shen Yi's right hand that was being held up, and said with a smile, "The culprit has been caught."
Shen Yi looked at Ni Chenjun's curved smile, and her timid little courage trembled again. She felt like she was a little rabbit that was being stared at by a fierce tiger. Her beard trembled, and her mouth trembled. She was extremely afraid.
Shen Yi's eyes, which did not know what was going on, glanced at the number that was jumping on the control panel. She deeply felt that it was saving her. "The eighth floor is here. When dad sees you..." She was dead for sure.
However, before she could say the last three words, she was swallowed by Ni Chenjun.
Shen Yi stared at her enlarged face in shock, only to see Ni Chenjun also open his eyes and look at her. His pitch-black eyes flashed with a warm smile, as if he was showing off his absolute combat strength in front of her.
Shen Yi could not help but feel her legs go weak. When she saw these eyes, not only did she not feel provoked, but she also felt that Ni Chenjun, who was like this, deserved to die and was charming. The lethality of a slight movement in her eyes was not inferior to an atomic bomb. The explosion made her dizzy and had difficulty breathing.
"Stinky man." Shen Yi muttered vaguely, then bit Ni Chenjun's lower lip without any politeness.
Forget about how much gold he had, he still looked so unruly. How could those little vixens outside hold themselves back?