"Yes, President Jiang."

Chapter 121

When received the call from Mr. Jiang, it was already the second day.

Jiang Ci hung up the phone slowly, he threw the phone away, and then pinched the face of Su Yue, who was sleeping soundly on his chest. don't know if the heating in the room is too sufficient, Su Yue's snow cheeks were flushed on both sides, and she slept pink.

With her slender fingers stretched out, Jiang Ci pulled the quilt down a little so that her face could be exposed and let her breathe. Seeing that she was really cute, he couldn't hold back in the end, and Jiang Ci didn't want to. He lowered his head and leaned over, biting directly on Su Yue's cheek.

A slight tingling came, and in the drowsiness, Su Yue opened her eyes and met a pair of dark and slightly bright eyes.

Blinking, Su Yue was confused for a few seconds before realizing that Jiang Ci was biting her face.

Tsk, the squeamish man woke up.

Jiang Cisong opened his mouth, staring at the shallow tooth marks on her snow-white face, as well as his saliva, and his cold brows were instantly stained with a smile.

"Don't bite my face, I haven't washed my face yet, it's dirty." Su Yue was so sleepy, she pushed him and murmured dissatisfiedly.

"Get up." Jiang Ci stretched out his fingers and touched the teeth marks on her cheek, Qingci's voice was somewhat pleasant.

Su Yue looked at the sky outside, "What are you doing up so early? Is there anything today?"

Jiang Ci held one side of his face with one hand, lying on his side and said lazily, "Well, I'll take you to see a good show."

Hearing this, Su Yue opened her eyes wide and took away the deep sleepiness in her eyes.

After washing up, Su Yue changed out of her pajamas and put on an off-white turtleneck sweater on her upper body and black slim-fit jeans on her lower body. She sat at the dresser, brushing the ends of her hair, ready to tie it up.

Jiang Ci had already changed his clothes. As always, he was dressed in black, and his long black straight coat made his tall figure stand out even more. With long legs, Jiang Ci came over. He stood behind Su Yue and watched her comb her hair.

"Give it to me." He held out his hand.

"For what?" Su Yue looked at the man in the mirror with confusion in her eyes.

"Comb." Jiang Ci directly took the primary color wooden comb in Su Yue's hand. Fingers covered with many scars took up a bunch of her hair and began to comb it.

Su Yue's hair was smooth and supple, like a layer of black soft light, and the soft tips of her hair rubbed against the palm of his hand. Suddenly, Jiang Ci felt a little itchy in her chest, as if the tip of her heart was bitten by an ant.

"After combing, then what?" Jiang Ci held Su Yue's hair and played with it, not too boring.

"I have to tie it up." Su Yue brought the rubber band box with the hair tied, "I'll do it myself."

"Don't move." Jiang Ci held the comb and didn't let go, "Just tie it up?"

"You want to help me? Will you?" Su Yue looked up at the man in the mirror.

Jiang Ci snorted coldly, "It's just tying the hair, can it still stumped me?" The big hand directly held Su Yue's long hair, "How to tie it all up?"

"Well, it's enough to have a ponytail." Su Yue let him play with it.

Jiang Ci hooked his lips, and his hands were light. He held the comb in one hand and pulled all Su Yue's hair with the other. Because it was too slippery, the hair slipped out of his hands naughty several times. .

After combing his hair high, Jiang Ci picked up a light pink rubber band in the box and wrapped it around Su Yue's hair.

"Okay." Jiang Ci released his hand.

Only then did Su Yue raise her head and look at herself in the mirror. Originally, she thought that Jiang Ci would not be able to do well with such a girl's meticulous work, but she didn't expect that the ponytail was well-tied, not loose or crooked at all, very energetic refreshing.

Su Yue shook her head, and her ponytail swayed along with it, "Aao, you are so well-tied." Su Yue knew that this man liked to be praised by her and listened to sweet words, so she turned around and hugged Jiang Ci's waist, raised her head with a hint of coquettishness, she praised sweetly: "It looks better than my own."

Jiang Ci lowered his head, looked at her with a smile, and bent his eyes. His almond eyes were full of water. Because of the ponytail, the snow-white face was a little more immature than a girl. He raised the corners of his lips, and his tone was full of Self-confident, "Of course." He put down his comb and glanced out the window, where snowflakes were falling, "Which coat to wear?"

Su Yue looked in the mirror and responded casually, "Anything is fine."

Jiang Ci walked to the closet, he opened the door, and the fragrant fragrance of the clothes came out. He looked at the coats hanging inside, and picked up a light lotus pink, fluffy coat with big hands.

"Stretch out." Jiang Ci returned to Su Yue's back, picked up the sleeve of his coat, and motioned her to put it in.

"How to get this." Su Yue looked at the jacket in Jiang Ci's hand, she was slightly surprised.

Mother Su loves her daughter very much. Every time she orders clothes, she will definitely order a batch for Su Yue, and then send them over. Mother Su's eyes are very good. The styles she chooses are all suitable for Su Yue. The only disadvantage is that some styles are too girly. Su Yue thinks it is not suitable, so she piles them in the wardrobe.

Jiang Ci raised his eyebrows, "Do you think I'm not good at picking?"

"No, it's just that the coat is too pink." Su Yue pursed her lips and reached out her hand obediently, letting Jiang Ci wait and put it on.

"Hey!" Jiang Ci looked in the mirror, wearing a pink fur coat with a ponytail, Su Yue, who was very young and girly, looked like a pink flower bone on the branch, which made people reluctant to pinch it off. However, Jiang Ci was not someone who cherished flowers. He pinched Su Yue's face and approached her, "Little Yue'er be good, stick out your tongue."

Su Yue raised her head, not knowing why.

Jiang Ci's patience was not good, he held her chin and pressed his thin lips down.