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Chapter 481 Autistic Bamboo Horse He Said To Hug 28

The sound of rain outside the window was getting louder and louder, and the heavy blow hit the glass.

At this time, Chen Yibai should be attending class in the study upstairs. Chu Ci curled up a little, feeling a little cold.

There are still many differences between a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl and the cute little dumpling from five or six years ago.

Her body grew a lot, her face opened and became more beautiful. But she had a small round face, with a little baby fat on her face, and she looked chubby and cute.

At this moment, Chu Ci took a big cup of ginger soup and breathed a sigh of relief, as if this could remove the spicy taste he had just drunk. She frowned and shrank into the blanket while acting very skillfully at the aunt who was worried about watching her handing her cup.

"If you want to eat sweet, the ginger soup is so bad."

As she said that, she stuck out her tongue and made a small expression of dissatisfaction and disgust.

It's so easy to do, it's enough to see that she has used this trick to act coquettishly with others over the years.

But by using this, no one can withstand her spoiled behavior.

At least the aunt on duty today was soft-hearted by Chu Ci, and finally brought her a donut.

Chu Cixin was satisfied and was very happy to pass on, smiling and revealing her dimples. She took a bite on the donut, but after taking half of it, she felt something was wrong.

The lower abdomen was vaguely painful. At first, it was only a little bit, but she didn't care. Later, the pain became more and more painful. Chu Ci frowned tightly, realizing something, and was about to call the aunt who had already walked to the kitchen.

But there was a sound coming from the upstairs, and a boy wearing a black hoodie walked down from the second floor.

The boy was only eleven or twelve years old. The boy was developing late. In the past few years, he was not the time when he was rushing to grow taller, but he was already about the same height as Chu Ci, and even a little taller than Chu Ci.

He has a delicate face and fair skin. His situation has improved a lot in recent years. After he is not so resistant to the outside world, his skin is no longer a slightly morbid pale. As the heir to the Shen family, he has to learn a lot, and gradually he has changed from the originally thin little boy who looks so thin to the noble and indifferent young man, basically missing his thin appearance back then.

At this moment, the dark brown eyes were already staring at Chu Ci who was sitting on the sofa, and her black hair fell on his forehead, looking delicate and innocent.

Chu Ci subconsciously looked up at her watch. It was not yet time for him to finish class. It was obvious that the man had heard that she was back and finished class early.

Just as he was thinking about this, the man had already walked down the stairs and stood in front of her, looking at her with his eyes, and noticed something was wrong with her. He frowned, half-squatted down, raised his hand to touch Chu Ci's cheek, and glanced at the donut left behind that she had not finished eating.

"Porcelain treasure?"

His voice was still childish because it had not yet passed the voice change period, but it sounded a little clear, just like the feeling he gave others, it was faint.

When he touched the sweat beads that were oozing out of her forehead, his brows frowned, and there was a little at a loss in his eyes, "What's wrong?"

The pain came quickly and severely. Chu Ci gasped softly and brought a muffled groan from her throat.
Chapter completed!
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