The villain BOSS of the fast-wearing female supporting role is poisonous

Chapter 1544 Psychic Master (32)

"He's already gone." Cen Che pulled Shi Sheng back.

Shi Sheng stretched out his hand to touch Cen Che's body, as if to make sure that he was okay, but his eyes fell gloomyly in the distance, the bottom of his eyes was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

"I'll live with you in the future, do you have any objection?" Shi Sheng had no expression on his face, as if Cen Che dared to say that he had an objection, and she immediately dismembered him on the spot.

Cen Che was a little speechless, it was obviously her fault, why is she still acting righteous now.

"The villa is huge." Cen Che pushed her hand away and walked inside.

"I'm talking about living with you." Shi Sheng followed him emphatically, "Sleeping in the same room and bed."

When Cen Che went up the steps, he staggered a bit, and stood on the handrail next to him. He turned around and looked at the little girl behind him, "Even if you have spiritual protection, you can't stay with me for too long."

Shi Sheng looked up at him, "So what do you think about the resurrection?"

Cen Che's lips moved, but no sound came out. He turned and entered the villa.

If she wants to trade someone else's life for him, he has no objection, but if she wants to trade her own life, he will feel bad...

Very distressed.

...though his heart wouldn't beat.

Shi Sheng didn't follow him in, but wandered around the villa twice before turning in through the window.

Cen Che stood in front of the window, reached out to catch her, and blurted out, "Why do you like to look through the window so much?"

The latter put his arms around his neck politely, hanging on his body, "Convenience."

Cen Che shook his head, holding her to prevent her from slipping, "Don't lie on me for too long, it will be uncomfortable."

Shi Sheng rolled his eyes, "Then you should let go first!"

Cen Che was embarrassed, but he didn't let go. He hugged her and walked towards the sofa, "Do you want to eat?"

"Nonsense, I'm not you, I don't eat fireworks."

"But the villa doesn't have anything you can eat." He didn't need to eat, so the villa didn't prepare ingredients at all.

"I don't mind eating you." Shi Sheng looked at him with his head tilted, his lips were against his side, sweeping back and forth as he walked like a feather.

Cen Che swallowed, and was a little bit unable to move his feet because of those words. Holding her was like hugging a stove, and the stiffness in his limbs disappeared a lot.

I really like her.

I want to hold it all the time, I want to...

Cen Che stopped this thought, put her on the sofa, and said seriously: "I'll ask someone to bring some over in a while. You should always prepare it when you live here. From now on, someone will deliver it every day. What do you like to eat? Don't you like it? what?"

"It's fine, unlike you, picky eater."

Cen Che: "..."

He doesn't eat now, why is he a picky eater?

"Because I live alone in the villa, just in case, the air conditioner has been turned on for cooling. I will turn off the air conditioner in a while, and it should not be so cold."

As he spoke, he also took out a blanket to cover her body, and handed her the computer beside him, "Play by yourself for a while, I'll be right back."

Shi Sheng: "..." It seems to have become long-winded.

But also very good.

The cooling system of the villa was turned off, but the coldness did not disappear at all. The coldness was not produced by the air conditioner, but by him.

He is a mobile refrigeration system, the kind that is too cold to hug in summer.

Cen Che came back with his things quickly, but because he passed through his hands once, the food that was originally hot was now completely cold.

"I... go to warm it up." Cen Che was a little embarrassed.

"No, I'll go by myself." Shi Sheng stopped him, "I'm afraid that if you go, I won't be able to eat tomorrow."

Cen Che lowered his head, "Are you despising me?"

"I despise you big-headed ghost." Shi Sheng rolled his eyes, "I'm afraid I'll be starved to death by you."

Cen Che followed her into the kitchen and stood at the door watching her put the food into the microwave.

Fortunately, when the renovation was done, everything was prepared, otherwise she would really have to eat frozen food today.

Shi Sheng quickly solved the problem of food and clothing, and Cen Che dawdled in from the kitchen door, "I'll clean it up, you go wash up."

What annoyed Shi Sheng the most was the kitchen, as soon as he heard what he said, he ran away in a hurry.

Cen Che: "..." You're really blunt.

It was originally a takeaway, and there was not much to clean up. Cen Che cleaned it up quickly, and he was a little surprised. He had never done these things before, but it was very easy to do, as if he had done it many times.

Cen Che went back to the room suspiciously. There was the sound of water in the bathroom. He looked at the room and was sure it was his own room. Didn't he tell her that her room was next door?

"Whoa..."

The bathroom door was suddenly pulled open a crack, and a hand still drenched in water reached out from inside, "Take off my clothes."

Cen Che turned his head and looked around, "You didn't bring a change of clothes."

"Don't know how to get yours?" Because Shi Sheng's voice was a bit muffled through the door, but she could hear her furious, "Hurry up, or I'll just come out like this."

Cen Che's expression froze for a moment, he turned around and opened his closet, picked out a relatively long T-shirt, took another coat, and handed it to her.

Shi Sheng came out wrapped in clothes, the tip of her nose was red, she sniffed, ignored Cen Che, walked straight to the bed, and shrunk in in a blink of an eye.

Cen Che watched her series of actions, and it took him a long while to walk to the bedside together, "Your room is next door."

"It's good to sleep in a room and a bed." Shi Sheng wrapped himself up like a silkworm baby, cold.

"When did you agree?" He didn't agree at all, okay!

"Now!" Shi Sheng was confident.

Cen Che: "..."

He looked at the person on the bed, and really wanted to go and hug her, but if he went to hug her, it would freeze her, so he could only hold back, "I'll go to the next door, call me if you need something."

Anyway, he's fine if he doesn't rest.

Shi Sheng raised his hand suddenly, the door that was still open was carried by the wind, and the lock clicked, Cen Che pulled it several times but failed to open it.

"Ji Tong!" Cen Che turned around, his voice unavoidably raised a bit, "You are joking with your life."

"You murdered me?"

The aura that Cen Che had accumulated with great difficulty disappeared immediately. He squeezed the doorknob, tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and after a while, he walked back to the bed and explained softly, "It's not that I don't want to be with you, it's me cannot."

"So when will you consider the resurrection?"

Cen Che finally understood that she wasn't forcing him to make a decision, she wasn't going to let him go.

"I'll think about it again, let me go out first."

"When to think about when to go out."

"Ji Tong."

"Ok?"

He looked down at the person on the bed, "I don't want you to take risks for me."

"Life is about taking risks. Don't worry, if something happens to me, I won't leave you alone."

Cen Che parted his lips, and finally persuaded her to swallow her words back, "I promise you, just go ahead and open the door."

Shi Sheng pouted, the door lock slammed slightly, Cen Che bent down and kissed her forehead, "Good night."

"roll."

Cen Che: "..." It's really not gentle at all, why does he like her?

(End of this chapter)