The little guy glanced at Bai Zhuoqing and Qiuxia who were working hard to do things, and then looked at the old man who was lying on the sofa.

Jiang Huaizuo was like a lazy big cat at this moment, lazy. If he had a tail, he would probably still wield his tail from time to time and beside him... the supervisor.

Seeing Chu Ci's expression, Jiang Huaizuo couldn't help but become more lazy, and looked at him with a faint look, as if he couldn't see Chu Ci's condemnation.

Well, little bandit.

‘Jiang Huaizuo’s love value is 2, currently 34.’

He was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he walked downstairs and wiped his hair randomly.

The hair that was originally messy was rubbed by Chu Ci, and it felt like it was about to fly.

The expressionless young man, with a sense of nobility all over his body and a little coldness in his eyes, looked over like this, and then he held his hair like a bird's nest...

Bai Zhuoqing couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Then I saw Chu Ci's movements and steps paused, and looked over with expressionless face.

You said that if it was normal, it would be a bit deterrent.

But at this moment, looking at Chu Ci staring at her round eyes, looking at her straight face, with no malice on her hair, to be honest, it didn't make people feel scared or restrained, and they even wanted to laugh.

But this is the owner, the core figure in the team. It is not good to laugh so directly...

Bai Zhuoqing thought so, trying hard to turn her eyes away and tell herself not to look at Chu Ci's face again.

Holding laughter.

It seems that I don't laugh easily unless I can't help it.

This made Chu Ci wrinkle his little nose in dissatisfaction.

He also followed Jiang Huaizuo and walked to the sofa. Chu Ci, who was half a kitchen killer, said that he still would not participate in the work and cook.

Her nemesis in this life, besides her height, she only cooks.

Cooking for yourself means poisoning yourself every day or running on the road to poisoning yourself.

After several times, Chu Ci, who was already quite self-aware, thought so, and stomped on Jiang Huaizuo's long legs with peace of mind, signaling the man to give him some place.

Jiang Huaizuo was kicked, his eyes that were already half-closed opened. Seeing Chu Ci finally turned his head into something, he couldn't help but pull the corner of his lips.

"Puchi--"

I came over with a bird's nest. Why does this horse-trapping look a little cute?

‘Jiang Huaizuo’s love value is 3, currently 37.’

This extremely slight smile made Chu Ci pause again. He looked up and saw that Jiang Huaizuo had already tightened his face, as if he had done nothing just now.

After looking at Chu Ci for a few seconds, he straightened his waist slightly, leaned on the sofa, gave up his position, raised his foot and kicked Chu Ci's leg with his calves. The faint voice was obviously holding his smile.

"You can't sort out your chicken coop head?"

Still running around?

Bai Zhuoqing and Qiuxia looked back at the tension between the two, and turned around together. Did Boss Jiang actually say it?

This is sure to be quarrel again.

Chicken coop head?

Chu Ci laughed and bent down, her hair was still wet, dripping water down, and a drop of it fell on Jiang Huaizuo's face, causing him to subconsciously close his eyes.
Chapter completed!