LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Zhong Qing felt that his expression seemed a little strange.

But she didn't care, nodded, but did not enter the lounge immediately, but walked around the office.

Chu Zhou watched her walk around the office, reaching out to touch the walls or windows from time to time. He couldn't help but be curious: "What are you doing?"

Zhongqing looked back at him: "If this place is stained with my breath, nothing will dare to harass you."

Chu Zhou opened his lips and smiled: "Thank you."

Zhong Qing glanced at the computer he had opened in boredom, which seemed to be filled with all kinds of dense forms and information, and said, "Then you can do your own business, I'll go inside."

Chu Zhou responded.

Zhongqing was lying on the sofa in the lounge, watching movies on the computer.

She felt a little bored just looking at her. The sunlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows shone on her body through the glass, making her feel a little drowsy.

Sleeping is not necessary for her, but that doesn't mean she can't sleep.

Zhongqing thought that there seemed to be nothing to do at the moment, so she felt relieved and fell asleep holding the pillow in her arms.

After Chu Zhou finished processing the last document at hand, he saw that it was already half past ten in the morning.

There was no movement in the lounge. He rubbed his sore eyes, stood up, walked to the door of the lounge, and knocked lightly a few times.

no respond.

"Jin Mo? Can I come in?"

It was still quiet inside, and it took a while before a lazy voice sounded: "Well... come in..."

Chu Zhou pushed the door open and walked in. What he saw was Zhong Qing curled up on the sofa and hugging a pillow, sleeping in a daze.

The notebook was placed on the coffee table, and a science fiction blockbuster was still playing on the screen.

Her eyes were still closed, and she didn't seem to be awake. She probably wasn't even awake when she responded to the sound.

The sofa was not very large, and Zhong Qing's tall figure huddled on it. In Chu Zhou's eyes, he felt particularly pitiful.

Looking at this scene, he felt inexplicably soft in his heart. He walked to Zhongqing and called her softly: "If you want to sleep, go to bed. It's not comfortable to sleep here."

Zhongqing could move, but she simply pretended not to hear it.

Chu Zhou only thought that such a playful look was unexpectedly cute.

But I still have to shout: "Go to bed and sleep, be good."

Zhongqing fell asleep in a daze, feeling that the sound in her ears was extremely annoying.

She subconsciously wanted to slap him in the face to make the annoying voice disappear, but subconsciously she felt that this person seemed to be very important to her.

I couldn't bear to take a picture of him.

As if by mistake, her eyes opened a crack, as if she had woken up, but at the same time she seemed to be still asleep at all.

He turned over, stretched out his hands, and said coquettishly: "I can't move, please carry me over."

Chu Zhou: "..."

When he heard the other party's words, his body stiffened instantly.

He breathed softly and carefully looked towards the person, only to find that the other person's hand had already been put down, and the words he just said seemed to be just a murmur in his sleep.

Chu Zhou smiled helplessly, feeling amused by his fluctuating mood.

He looked at her intently for a while, then finally bent down and took her into his arms.

It feels surprisingly good.

Zhongqing was very cooperative, still being held by him obediently, and showed no sign of waking up.

On the one hand, Chu Zhou was pleased with her trust in him, but on the other hand, he was worried about the other party's defensiveness.

It's really worrying to not wake up even after this.

From now on, you still have to take a good look at her to make people feel at ease.

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small theater:

Chu Zhou: It's so dazed that you have to put it in your pocket to feel at ease.

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