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Chapter 818 President, he is a voice control! 32

The fallen leaves seemed to be rolling up with a small summer tail and finally fell into that calm artificial lake.

It's really pretty.

It's really strange that you can make excuses.

Seeing the little girl bulging her cheeks but still twisting her body to walk towards the drone at the corner, Qiao Sirui's eyes were even more smiling.

‘Jo Sirui’s love value is 3, currently 34.’

When Chu Ci came back with two bottles of slightly cool juice, Qiao Sirui was still sitting in the small pavilion.

The pavilion was very close to the not-so-large artificial lake. The young man leaned against the railing, pinching the small stones he had touched from somewhere in his hand, and his movements were casual and his fingers were swung lightly. The small stones in his hand slid out and jumped on the water surface, jumping twice and three times, and then he sank to the bottom of the lake.

His side face was extremely beautiful, without any special expression. He just looked at the lake lightly, and the rebelliousness in his eyes also dissipated. Although he was still the handsome young master's aura, he was a little more elegant than before.

But it just seemed a little bit more. Chu Ci's cheeks bulged slightly, she shook the juice bottle in her hand, and pointed her little head. Yes, this guy is so bad that he is so bad that he actually asked her to go buy drinks after just a few steps.

Hearing the sound here, Qiao Sirui turned his head and looked here, raised his eyebrows, and the few small stones he was holding were thrown aside by him. Then he took out a wet wipe from his clothes and wiped his hands carefully. This was to pack up the remaining garbage and put it aside, waiting for Chu Ci to approach.

The little girl was holding two bottles of juice in her hand, and her expression seemed unwilling to do so. She must have been revenge for the fact that he had just ordered her.

Her already round little face inevitably became rounder because of her cheeks and her girdle, and she looked extremely cute.

"Senior, I'll give it to you." Chu Ci handed the bottle of juice in her hand to Qiao Sirui. Qiao Sirui took it and asked Chu Ci to sit down. After unscrew the bottle cap and took a sip, she sent a message to Liang Jiuzhou, asking them to come to this small pavilion to gather.

Chu Ci was not very thirsty. She took a few sips and sat next to Qiao Sirui. Looking at the little stone that was thrown by Qiao Sirui, she couldn't help but raise her hand and pick it up and throw it into the lake.

There is no skill, so the little stone that was originally very adept at Qiao Sirui's hands and easily jumped in writing was not the same in Chu Ci's hands.

I heard a few slightly dull thrust sounds. The small stones thrown by Chu Ci did not drift over the water, but instead splashed a lot of water and finally sank to the bottom of the lake.

Chu Ci's delicate brows frowned slightly, pinching the stones, throwing them into the artificial lake one by one, as if she would not give up until she achieved her goal.

Seeing Chu Ci's appearance, Qiao Sirui, who was leaning against the side, couldn't help but laugh.

The little girl holding a stone turned her head to look at him, her eyes slightly glaring, as if she was threatening him, but combined with the previous actions and the small stone she was holding in her hand, not only did not look like she threatened people at all, but she seemed to be bullied by a stone.

‘Jo Sirui’s love value is 5, currently 39.’
Chapter completed!
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