I've smashed the villain again

Chapter 179 My Assistant is Super Fierce 61

All the messy things were done, and I was choked by others.

You're just now telling me not to mess around?

Shen Changli coughed a few more times, feeling depressed when he thought of this matter.

He picked up the phone and glanced at the time.

But at this time, I just saw the message from my elder brother.

Brother: I saw your game, what happened to you and that little girl?

Which pot does not open which pot.

Shen Changli's face darkened, and he threw the phone aside.

He simply didn't think about anything, and after swallowing the pills, he hugged the quilt and fell asleep again.

When Tang Zhou came up with the tremella cough soup made by his aunt, he was still asleep in a drowsy state.

The curtains in the room were drawn, and the lights were not turned on, so it was dark.

He was curled up on the bed with his eyes closed and his hair messy.

Tang Zhou entered in a low voice, and put aside the steaming soup in his hand.

Glancing at the half-drinked glass of water and the unpacked pills on the bedside table, the elder sister nodded in satisfaction.

Then sit on the edge of the bed.

Shen Changli frowned, but he didn't wake up, and still fell asleep with his eyes closed.

When the young man closed his eyes, the somewhat arrogant and unruly hostility in his eyes was concealed, his hair was soft and slightly messy, his fair side face had clear browbones, his thin lips were light red, a little dry, and his breathing Some rough, with a little sick.

The young man who was originally quite aesthetically pleasing and with a bit of a monstrous temperament looked sick and curled up on the bed at the moment, which was quite different from his usual appearance, and he looked a little cute.

Tang Zhou raised his hand and slid it gently on his soft hair.

It feels very good.

The elder sister blinked her eyes, smiled a little, rubbed it again, and then couldn't help but want to grab it.

It's just that before he could use any force, his hand was grabbed all at once.

The young man's hands were quite beautiful, with long and slender fingers and distinct joints. He didn't even open his eyes, but just closed his eyes and hummed. He obviously woke up before and realized that it was her who entered the door.

But he didn't speak until she couldn't help but want to pull his hair. He couldn't help but raise his hand to hold her down.

The voice is hoarse.

"Don't pull it."

It's okay to touch people's heads, but what kind of bad habit is it to always like to pull other people's hair?

Tang Zhou grunted and didn't speak.

Shen Changli opened one eye and looked at the girl sitting on his bed.

There was a little tiredness and laziness in his eyes, and he sat up propped up, looking away, "What are you doing?"

Continue to quarrel.

"Ask auntie to cook you cough soup, drink some before going to bed."

Tang Zhou got up to serve him soup.

The immature boy who didn't want to drink soup, but wanted to get angry with Tang Zhou to attract Tang Zhou's attention, frowned and raised his hand to grab Tang Zhou's hand.

what happened again?

Tang Zhou went to see him.

His head was hanging down, leaning against the pillow, the lights in the room were still not turned on, the expression on his face was not clear, but it was combined with the humming sound just now.

The boy's voice just now was a bit awkward and a bit awkward, and it sounded like the kind of team tyrant and a bit overbearing.

But for Tang Zhou, no matter how you hear it, how do you feel... Captain, why are you so spoiled?

"I've lost my memory."

The boy paused for a moment, then spoke immediately, looking up at her.

Tang Zhou:? ? ?

"what?"

The elder sister was a little dazed, looking at the young man in front of her.

What the hell are you talking about?

(End of this chapter)