Chapter 42 Little Red Lady with formal work in Heaven

Chen Yunjing froze suddenly.

He stood there at a loss, looking at Su Wanwan, who was holding his arms tightly in his arms as a quilt, and a light blush instantly floated on his fair and elegant cheeks.

He moved his arms gently, trying to pull his hand out of Su Wanwan's arms. However, as soon as he moved, Su Wanwan's hand holding her arms suddenly tightened.

The next second, Chen Yunjing felt that his palm seemed to touch a soft, warm thing, and the soft touch was completely different from a boy.

He...will he be...

Chen Yunjing's cheeks turned out to be just a little blushing, and they were suddenly red like ripe apples.

"Su Wanwan, Su Wanwan..." He couldn't help but raise his voice and shouted Su Wanwan a few words. The arm she was holding in her arms was no longer afraid to move.

"Well..." Su Wanwan forced open her eyes and looked at Chen Yunjing standing in front of her bed in a daze.

She was so sleepy, she was really sleepy, the kind of sleepy that even opening her eyes was exhausted by all her strength.

"Let go..." Chen Yunjing said to Su Wanwan with a red face.

Let go? What is let go? Is the pine tree's hand?

Su Wanwan closed her eyes and felt that her dream had just been repeating in her head. She dreamed that her assessment score had become the first place in the rankings. Everyone was applauding and congratulating her on finally becoming a formal matchmaker.

Ah...Little matchmaker, the little matchmaker who has a formal job in the Heavenly Court...

Su Wanwan smacked her lips, and a sweet smile couldn't help but appear on her fair and pink cheeks.

She held Chen Yunjing's arm, turned over and pulled hard. Chen Yunjing, who was already standing in front of the bed, did not dare to move casually, did not stand firmly under her feet, and fell on Su Wanwan's bed.

Before Chen Yunjing could react to what was going on, Su Wanwan had already let go of the hand holding his arm and hugged his waist directly.

The next second, her furry, round head was placed directly on his chest.

Chen Yunjing felt his whole body stiffen, and a heart was beating wildly in his chest.

"Su Wanwan, you... get up quickly..." Chen Yunjing's voice couldn't help but roar at Su Wanwan in a low and hoarse voice.

"No..." Su Wanwan's head rubbed against Shen Yunjing's chest.

Well... it smelled so well. There was a faint fragrance on his body, mixed with a faint herbal fragrance. For some reason, this smell made her feel inexplicably at ease.

"Su Wanwan..." Chen Yunjing shouted her name with red face and gritted his teeth. Now, he finally didn't care whether he would wake her up, and he wanted to sit up from the bed with his arms.

What's going on? Why did her quilt suddenly move in her sleep? She still wants to get off her bed?

Su Wanwan frowned and pouted, and drew a few randomly in the air with her little hands, then muttered: "Stop it for me..."

The next second, Chen Yunjing felt as if he was tied up by something and could not move at all.

Why...what happened?

Chen Yunjing struggled for a while, but found that his body was not moving at all. Although his internal strength was wandering around in his body, he could not be released at all.

——The one who thought about winning the prize yesterday was to bring Wang Yuan back to Ai Xiao; the one who won the prize was to carnations. Remember to find a cute ghost to receive the prize!

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