The Big Brother’s Little Ancestor is So Sweet

Chapter 60: The cutest tablemate in the world (60)

When we arrived at Luo's villa, Uncle Zhong parked the car at the door and arranged for a servant to carry Luo Cimian's luggage.

Luo Yishen stood at the stairs and watched, his eyelids drooped and raised, his eyes fell on Luo Cimian's face, he didn't step forward and didn't speak.

On the contrary, Wen Nuan greeted him warmly, Luo Yishen responded lightly, turned and went back to his room.

Maybe it's because I feel that my identity is a bit embarrassing.

Qin Shiya cheerfully led Luo Cimian to his room, followed by Shiyou and Wennuan.

The beautiful woman opened the door of a room on the second floor and asked Luo Cimian, "Xiao Mian, do you like the layout of this room? If you like it, you can live in this room."

"It's pretty good." Luo Cimian didn't have much demand for where to live, after all, he lived in a worse environment for eighteen years.

"If there is anything missing, remember to tell your mother, don't be restrained."

"good."

Qin Shiya gave a few more simple instructions, and then went downstairs to ask someone to prepare lunch.

"Shiyou, I'll go to classmate Luo Yishen and ask him to take me around, you two...arrange freely..."

Wen Nuan pointed to the direction where Luo Yishen left just now and said.

The light bulb left very tactfully.

Luo Cimian turned and closed the door, and locked it.

"What are you doing closing the door?" Shi You took a few steps back.

She feels that she is very dangerous now!

The young man slowly approached, and curled his lips: "Lonely man and widow, living in the same room, what do you think will be done?"

"..." Why is it so similar to the scene in a TV drama where a bully molests a woman from a decent family.

Shi You tilted his head to look at him, and blinked: "Are you trying to say that even if you do something to me, I will still be called out every day, and the ground will not work?"

It took Luo Cimian a few seconds to understand what she said.

His little fairy made up something in her own brain.

How can it be so cute.

The boy clasped her wrist and pulled her into his arms with one hand.

Luo Cimian helped Shiyou hook the loose hair behind her ears, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

"Just wanted to talk to you."

"..." Do you use your hands and feet to speak? I do not believe.

Luo Cimian hooked her little skirt with her fingers, "Is this dress specially made for me today?"

Shiyou stumbled and said, "It's...well."

Luo Cimian looked at her with low eyes, his eyes seemed to have some kind of heat, his breathing was a little unsteady, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Don't wear such a short skirt when you go out in the future."

Shiyou curled her lips, "Why? Doesn't it look good?"

He rubbed the tip of his nose lightly against her hair, "It's not that it's not ugly, it's that it's so pretty..."

"It's nice to see... I want to hide you and let me see it alone."

The possessiveness in the boy's tone was no longer concealed.

"Okay then, listen to you."

It is indeed a bit cold to wear a skirt. If it is not warm and persistent, she will not wear such a short skirt.

The girl's well-behaved made Luo Cimian very happy.

"Did you put on lip balm today?"

"Um."

Luo Cimian reached out, pinched her chin and lifted it up: "Let me taste it, what's the difference?"

"Did you kiss me, or did I kiss you?"

His voice was low and full of bewitching power. The warm breath just rubbed against the tips of her ears and spread all the way to her heart, as if carrying some kind of special electric current, which was numb.

Her cheeks were slightly hot, Shiyou cleared her throat: "Can't you not kiss me?"

"No, if you don't kiss me, I will kiss you."

The young man paused, and then added slowly: "You know me, if I take the initiative, I will inevitably lose control of my strength, if I use too much force..."