Sincere

Xi Jiu is eloquent and humorous, and knows exactly what kind of chat style and content can keep the scene warm, and can pull the distance between each other unconsciously.

So even a person like Luo Qi who doesn't like private chats and has a cold personality is gradually infected by the warm, smart, simple and humorous atmosphere around Xi Jiu, and unknowingly responds to Xi Jiu in a natural and easy-going manner. , and gradually became curious about Xi Jiu...

"Are you an adult?" Roche asked Xi Jiu, "You look very young."

Xi Jiu couldn't stop laughing, "It's already over eighteen, but I'm not tall and I'm tender, it's normal for Brother Luo to think so,"

"You treat everyone like this?"

Xi Jiu raised her eyebrows slightly, "What kind?"

"It's very strange." Roche said, "We only met once, but you seem to know me very well. Do you know me? Or know me?"

Xi Jiu crossed her chin and looked at Roche with a smile, "Would you believe me if I said you look like my deceased father?"

Roche almost choked on the tea he just drank. He put down his teacup, put his fist against his lips and coughed a few times in embarrassment, "Really? Because of this, you look kind?"

"Yes." Xi Jiu panicked, neither blushing nor out of breath, and looked very serious and gentle, "It's very relaxing to be with Brother Luo, and I can't help but want to get close to Brother Luo."

Roche smiled, but didn't speak.

Xi Jiu put his hands on his chin and cupped his face instead, then looked at Luo Qi who was opposite him obsessively, and said without embarrassment, "Brother Luo's lips are so beautiful..."

Roche, "..."

No matter how embarrassing or embarrassing words came out of Xi Jiu's mouth, it seemed very natural, and Xi Jiu's natural and unrestrained appearance gradually made Luo Ge calmly respond to the most shocking words that popped out of his mouth.

Unknowingly, Xi Jiu and Luo Qi sat and chatted face to face for over an hour...

That evening, Roche came out of the hotel after socializing, and because of drinking, it was his personal driver who drove.

While leaning on the back seat and closing his eyes to doze off, the phone in his pocket vibrated slightly... a message was received.

Luo Qi took out his mobile phone, opened his drunken eyes slightly to check the content of the text message, and found that it was actually sent by Xi Jiu.

After parting ways at the restaurant that day, he had no contact with this man for three days.

Because of Xi Jiu's specialness, Roche occasionally thought of him, but that kind of "thinking" just passed through his mind.

At this time, when I received a text message from Xi Jiu, Xi Jiu's handsome, playful and energetic face came to mind very clearly.

Xi Jiu sent two photos, which were photos of trying on two shirts in front of the mirror, and then asked Roche which dress looked better.

Xi Jiu deliberately chose two shirts with obvious contrasts, one was old-fashioned and rustic in autumn tones, and the other was trendy and slim with bright colors --- this would be more able to prompt the other party to respond than clothing with no obvious difference.

Sure enough, Roche replied to the text message and chose the trendy and fashionable shirt.

After Roche sent the text message, looking at the phrase "You look better in the second dress" he sent, he always felt a little frivolous. After all, the other party asked which dress looks good, not the clothes that make people...

Roche struggled for a few seconds, and sent a message "Has your leg recovered?" trying to change the subject.

When Xi Jiu was laughing secretly at Roche's last text message, she received another text message from Roche.

Xi Jiu looked at the content and thought for a moment, then had an idea, bent over and wiped the leg of her slacks to the bottom of her thigh, took a picture of her long white leg with her mobile phone and sent it to Luo Qi, Accompanied by text: It's healed, but now this leg has become black, swollen and ugly.

When he suddenly received the photo of Xi Jiu's bare legs, Roche was really startled, but when he saw the text message of "dark, swollen and ugly" from Xi Jiu, he subconsciously zoomed in on the photo, and then seemed to comfort him. He replied: No, your legs are very white, thin and beautiful.

As soon as the message was sent, Roche regretted it... His words obviously went a little too far, even more frivolous than the text message just now...

Roche rubbed his head, thinking that he really drank too much tonight...

After Xi Jiu received the message, he stood in front of the mirror in the fitting room and couldn't straighten up laughing. He only felt that the person on the other end of the phone was extremely cute at the moment, and if he deliberately guided him with a little speech skills, he could make him uncomfortable with any words. Say it through the brain.

After laughing slowly, Xi Jiu called Roche directly.

As soon as Roche got on the phone, he heard Xi Jiu on the other end say very aggrieved, "Brother Luo, I really like that you said I was wearing a nice dress...."

Roche wondered, "What's wrong?"

Xi Jiu's voice suddenly sounded like she was about to cry, "But it's too expensive...I can't afford it..."

Roche laughed, "I thought it was something, where are you now?"

Xi Jiu gave the name of the place sobbing, and Roche immediately bid farewell to his driver and asked him to take him there now.

Soon Roche arrived at the clothing store where Xi Jiu was. It was a branded men's clothing store, so the clothes inside were indeed expensive for ordinary people.

As soon as Roche appeared, Xi Jiu stepped forward and hugged Roche's arm as if seeing a savior. Before Roche could react, Xi Jiu had already pulled him to a row of clothes racks.

"Brother Luo, I really like these." Xi Jiu pointed to the seven or eight pieces of clothes on the hanger, no longer the frustration and bewilderment she was on the phone just now, and now she looked happy.

Looking at Xi Jiu's smiling face, Roche forgot the question in his heart, shook his head and chuckled a few times, then turned to a shop assistant and said lightly, "Wrap up all the clothes he wants."

"Okay sir." After the clerk finished speaking, he couldn't help but look at Luo Qi and Xi Jiu twice, and was immediately curious about the relationship between the two.

Feeling the clerk's doubts, Xi Jiu smiled at the clerk without hesitation, "This is my father."

The clerk looked shocked.

Roche couldn't help laughing, and quickly explained to the clerk, "Don't listen to his nonsense, I'm his friend."

"No, it's dad." Xi Jiu said with a laugh, "Golden Lord's dad."

The clerk suddenly realized, and instantly filled his brain with a 300 million-word essay on sweet pets and domineering presidents of "Golden Godfather Loves Me Fiercely".

Roche was holding six or seven pockets in one hand, and Xi Jiu was holding the other arm. When he came out of the clothing store, Roche's driver almost dropped his jaw... He has been Roche's driver for many years, and he has never I've seen Roche allow any man or woman to get so close to him, let alone act like a husband and servant.

Xi Jiu sat directly in Roche's car, opened a bottle of cold drink in Roche's car, Gulu drank half of the bottle, leaned on the back of the chair contentedly, and sighed majesticly, "Being taken over by a local tyrant. It feels so good."

Roche couldn't laugh or cry, "I don't know how to refute you..."

(Brother: Don’t worry everyone, there are only two chapters left for the cookies, and the poisonous buns will be here soon~~)

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