Cannon Fodder Is King

Arc 8.3

Su Shi tightened his lips, his eyes were erratic, his face was red, his ears were red, his breathing was short, his little fingers curled up subconsciously, one side was the bottom line, the other was...

The corner of his eye couldn't help but glanced at Meng Zezhi.

Then I saw Meng Zezhi stretch out three fingers and said solemnly: "After all, I bought it for 300 yuan, didn't you? I can't waste it in vain, right?"

Sure enough, Su Shi, who was in his mind, was successfully circumvented by Meng Zezhi's words.

Yes, he bought this man for 300 yuan. Isn't it a pity that it was wasted?

For the first time, the mere three hundred yuan of Su Shi's Adam's apple rolled, and the balance in my heart instantly tilted to the side where I was staying.

"Boss." Meng Zezhi patted the bed under his hands.

Su Shi, whose IQ was completely off the assembly line, was tempted irresistibly, and walked to the 1.8-meter×2.0-meter bed.

When he realized what he had done, Su Shi was already lying on the bed.

A regretful voice came from Meng Zezhi: "It's a pity, I forgot to bring plastic wrap when I came out."

Su Shi's heartbeat speeded up, and he shrank silently into the bed.

Su Shi has the habit of recognizing the bed since he was a child. He thought he might not be able to sleep, but in fact, he didn't know if it was because the atmosphere was too quiet, or Meng Zezhi's breath was too pleasant, and he didn't take a while. He fell asleep deeply.

Meng Zezhi chuckled in the darkness. He opened his eyes, took out the remote control of the air conditioner, adjusted the temperature to 16 degrees, and waited for a while. As expected, it didn't take long for him to hear something in his ear. the sound of.

Immediately afterwards, the people around him came to follow the heat source and pressed his body.

Meng Zezhi turned around, touched the other's waist with both hands, and with a little force, he picked up the person and put it on him.

The other party was not awakened by his actions, but skillfully found a comfortable posture in his arms, and continued to fall asleep.

Meng Zezhi closed his eyes contentedly.

Early in the morning, the sun is good.

Slightly curled eyelashes trembling slowly, Su Shi rubbed the'sheets' under him and slowly opened his eyes.

Then he faced a wheat-colored fleshy wall and a slightly messy bathrobe next to it.

His thoughts gradually returned to the cage, as if he realized something, Su Shi couldn't help tightening his toes, his heartbeat speeded up, he closed his eyes subconsciously, and planned to pretend to sleep.

But he didn't know that his every move had already fallen into Meng Zezhi's eyes. He had a smile in his eyes: "Boss, it's time to get up."

Su Shi's ears were red, pretending to be calm, and he got up from Meng Zezhi: "What time is it?"

Meng Zezhi raised his head and looked out the window: "It's half past eight."

"Yeah." Su Shi put on his shoes with his back facing him: "You should wash yourself first. The kitchen should have already prepared breakfast."

"Good." Meng Ze knew it.

When he finished washing and came downstairs, Su Shi had already eaten and was sitting on the sofa looking through the documents.