(MTL) The Little Deaf Man decided to be Spoiled

7

Chapter 7

Obtaining the certificate is a physical labor, and after the completion of the process, the meal time has already passed.

When Ji Ruan was hungry, he lost his energy and huddled in the back seat of the car without any strength, but Gu Xiuyi next to him didn't see any change, his sitting posture was still upright.

The driver has been let go by Gu Xiuyi, and Song Ling is now driving the car himself. He put on his seat belt, glanced at the rearview mirror, and asked, "How are we going now, boss?"

Gu Xiuyi glanced at his watch and asked Ji Ruan: "What do you want to eat?"

What to eat?

Ji Ruan didn't answer right away, he was so hungry that he wanted to eat anything.

Gu Xiuyi waited for two seconds, but as expected, he did not get a response.

He was almost getting used to Ji Ruan's obedient way of listening based on his mood, and without raising his head, he reached out to brush the hair next to Ji Ruan's ear.

But not this time.

Ji Ruan cut it off halfway.

Gu Xiuyi raised his head, Ji Ruan grasped his wrist with two hands, each finger was beautiful, Gu Xiuyi's complexion was already fair in most men, but Ji Ruan was still much paler than him, as if he had never been exposed to the sun before. over the sun.

Ji Ruan pursed her lips and looked a little helpless: "I heard it this time, but I haven't thought it through yet." "

..." Gu Xiuyi withdrew his hand and touched his wrist

subconsciously: "Then think again."

The place Ji Ruan touched was still cold, Gu Xiuyi was a little startled, it was the first time he met someone with such a low body temperature.

...However, he didn't have physical contact with many people.

Maybe it's just because of his own high body temperature.

Ji Ruan leaned on the back of the chair and looked out the window for a while, then suddenly glanced at the phone, and said, "I want to eat fried chicken."

Gu Xiuyi was also looking at the phone, and said plainly, "Don't make trouble."

"This...why is it a commotion?" Ji Ruan turned to face Gu Xiuyi, propping his hands on the seat: "Can't you eat fried chicken?" Gu Xiuyi

then turned his eyes to Ji Ruan, realizing that the child seemed to be coming real.

"Don't you feel tired?" Gu Xiuyi asked.

"No way," Ji Ruan raised her head slightly, looking straight at Gu Xiuyi with big eyes, "Well... Maybe I ate too much, but the last time I ate it was when I was in junior high school, and now I almost can't remember what it tasted like. "

As if he wanted to seriously discuss with Gu Xiuyi, he moved slightly, his soft hair rubbing against the back of the chair: "Can't I be presumptuous?"

Half of these words were true and half were false. The last time Ji Ruan in the book It is unknown when he ate fried chicken, but he himself was unable to eat fried food because he had been sick all the time, so now that he has a barely healthy body, Ji Ruan was so excited that he wanted to try it.

Gu Xiuyi looked at Ji Ruan without saying a word.

Not to mention junior high school, he has lived to this age without eating fried chicken in his life, and he doesn't understand why children nowadays are so fond of those fried foods that are heavy and not tasty.