Chapter 128 Master, What Do You Think of Me?

Ten minutes later, the little girl who was leaning against the window and looking at the door of the convenience store saw Long Sijue coming out with a bag of sanitary napkins.

The first moment Long Sijue came out, he also saw the little thing leaning against the car window and looking out. When he saw himself coming out, his little head immediately shrank back.

After Long Sijue got in the car, Su Qianxun was still looking out. She saw many people standing in the window of the convenience store, each of them showing a crazy look, and two girls who looked like students were jumping excitedly.

She looked at the man who came back calmly with a large bag of female hygiene products. His face did not change, and his heart did not beat. He seemed to have no idea how much "sensation" his appearance caused!

Long Sijue saw that the little girl was still looking outside, and he directly hugged her back, and put his big hand into her shirt again and placed it on her lower abdomen.

His hand was like a warm stove, which instantly made her feel a lot more comfortable.

Su Qianxun took the bag of sanitary napkins and looked at it. I couldn't believe that Long Sijue bought all the right ones.

There are daily and night use, and there are different amounts for daily use.

Su Qianxun had no idea that Long Sijue had been standing there studying for a long time, and each one was carefully selected by him.

"Thank you, young master." Su Qianxun looked up at him shyly.

"Just tell me if you have something to say." Long Sijue wanted to smoke a cigarette, but he gave up when he thought she was uncomfortable.

"..."

Su Qianxun's heart 'clicked', could this man have the ability to read minds? Her performance should not be so obvious.

"I... I want to attend Professor Yao's funeral, okay?" Su Qianxun was sad again when she mentioned Professor Yao.

Long Sijue looked at her and felt irritated, but still took a cigarette. Su Qianxun quickly took the lighter and helped him light the cigarette.

Long Sijue took a few puffs of cigarette, and then he suppressed his irritability and said, "Professor Yao's funeral will not be so soon, and the case will still be tried."

Su Qianxun was stunned for a while, and then realized that he agreed. She looked up at him excitedly, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, "I know, thank you, young master."

Long Sijue held the cigarette in his sexy thin lips, and his hand gently touched her cheek. The little girl bit her lip awkwardly, and heard him say, "I don't want to see you cry for other men in the future, understand?"

Su Qianxun's breath was choked, and her long eyelashes trembled twice. Just as she was about to answer, she heard him continue, "I don't want to see you get too close to other men, huh?"

"Young master, what do you think of me? A tool for giving birth? A tool for warming the bed? Or a plaything?" Su Qianxun looked up at him.

After hearing her words, Long Sijue's handsome face hidden behind the smoke still had no expression, and his eyes looked at her more deeply.

Su Qianxun raised her little face and waited for his answer, and her tight and thin lips revealed an inexplicable stubbornness.

Long Sijue didn't want to answer her question, but looking at her little face, he thought carefully about the situations she just mentioned.

"All of them, but not completely." Long Sijue answered her question very seriously.

"..."

"I understand."

Su Qianxun's long and thick eyelashes trembled a few times and slowly fell down. She laughed at herself in her heart. Why did she still ask when she knew the result was this? Isn't this asking for trouble!

"Do you like that male doctor?" This time it was Long Sijue's turn to ask.

Su Qianxun raised her little face and looked at him in surprise, and asked in disbelief, "You mean Dr. Mu? Of course not! He is my brother's doctor, and I respect him very much!"

She answered very straightforwardly, with a deep look of surprise on her little face. She didn't understand why he had such a misunderstanding.