If it weren't for the fact that the old man of her family was separated from each other, who would want to have a relationship with a man who strengthened herself? Hu Yuening sighed in her heart.

Yuan Qing was also sighing. He said: "Xiao Ning'er, why do you want to have something to do with that damn Zhai Zhuo!" ”

Hu Yuening was startled and raised her eyes to look at him.

Yuan Qing also looked at her. He said: "Xiao Ning'er, you tell me again, the situation between you and Zhai Zhuo has been recognized from the beginning to the present...... If you'd like to see your old man this week, listen to me......"

Hu Yuening sighed softly, he began to threaten again, in the name of her old man! Zhai Zhuo, what does Zhai Zhuo have to do with her old man? What does it have to do with her deal with him? She didn't understand, but she thought, anyway, the relationship between her and Zhai Zhuo was very open, and there was nothing that could not be seen, and now she suddenly wanted to sort out her thoughts, and then, began to recall.

Memories are the most painful thing in the world. She thought that Zhai Zhuo wouldn't come to her again since that phone call anyway, right? She didn't doubt that Zhai Zhuo had true feelings for her, and even said at that time that she would take her away and give up her family in Beijing, but she didn't agree, because she thought that when he calmed down, he would understand that he would only be a threat to his family harmony and a burden to his personal future.

At that point, he will definitely give up on himself, there is no doubt about it. Just like when the old man of her family gave up on her mother and their sisters.

There was a mess in his heart, but on the surface, Hu Yuening's expression may be quite calm. She talked in detail about the process of getting along with Zhai Zhuo, except for the emotional changes. And Yuan Qing was actually listening carefully, occasionally asking a question or two, feeling as if he was a psychological teacher.

"Do you know the truth? Rong Rong is Rong Ziyi's sister...... Half-sister! Hearing this, Yuan Qing couldn't help laughing, "This Rong family......" He didn't finish his words, but Hu Yuening understood that it was not a good word. For Rong Rong to have a half-brother, she was already surprised after she learned that Ou Kaisheng's new wife was Shi Jun's sister, anyway, the so-called "upper class" in the capital is so big, and there are only a few people going around!

"Okay, for the sake of you honestly giving the bottom to the master today, the master will allow you to go to bed early." Yuan Qing pulled open the quilt and motioned for Hu Yuening to lie down.

Hu Yuening hesitated a little, so he simply walked over, pressed her shoulders with both hands, and exerted force backwards.

"Alright, alright, I'll do it myself." Knowing that the person in front of her was a big man who was too strong to work, she gave in.

Yuan Qing let go of his hand with satisfaction, and Hu Yuening immediately got into bed from the other side, and pulled the quilt up to the position below his chin. Then, his eyes looked at Yuan Qing timidly.

Yuan Qing stared at her interestingly, with ...... in his eyes A little annoyed, a little angry, and a little funny. I really don't understand how he feels, but she can't read his mind about this villain.

It suddenly went dark in front of him, and it was Yuan Qing who turned off the light. The mattress trembled slightly, and he should have sat on the bed.

Hu Yuening didn't know how she should react, at present, she was still a valuable hostage or simply a prisoner, and even she decided to sacrifice herself once to get evidence that he had committed atrocities against her, so at this time, how could she refuse his bedmate.

The warm arm stretched out, and she was held in Yuan Qing's arms. Hu Yuening struggled a little uneasily, this was purely an instinctive reaction, in fact, she also knew in her heart that it was futile.

"Hey, I'm just sleeping with you, so you don't have to react so much." Yuan Qing's voice, lazy, sounded in his ears. "If you move again, it will arouse the interest of the master, and you will be responsible for the consequences."

Hu Yuening was startled, and then slowly relaxed his body. Yuan Qing just hugged her like this, and sure enough, it was just a simple hug as he said. For a moment, she actually felt a little relieved.

None of them spoke again. Listening to Yuan Qing's powerful heartbeat, it was intertwined with his own heartbeat. Her thoughts were chaotic, but she couldn't think about anything, Hu Yue counted the numbers quietly, expecting herself to fall asleep quickly, she knew that it was a very ostrich, but she couldn't help it......

By about seven hundred and ninety-six, she was already drowsy. Yuan Qing's voice suddenly sounded in the quiet room: "Xiao Ning'er, didn't you really come back to Beijing to find Ou Kaisheng to think about whether you could see Zhai Zhuo?" ”

Hu Yuening was shocked, and when he was most unguarded, he pointed straight to his heart. Her body stiffened like a fossil in an instant. She thought that Yuan Qing must have understood, her body language was so strong, and he was a person.

All the voices are blocked in the throat, and it is impossible to make a sound. To be honest, she couldn't speak either. How to say, what to say? She didn't know how to cope.

Fortunately, Yuan Qing did not ask any further. He just sighed, and then hugged her tighter. Silence re-emerged as a theme for her and Yuan Qing. His breaths gradually converged, and he thought that he had fallen asleep.

And Hu Yuening couldn't sleep anymore, closed his eyes, tried hard to control his breath was subtle and long, and pretended to be asleep.

The night was so long. It was so difficult that she didn't dare to think about things that bothered her. Trying to make her mind blank All the people and things, she didn't dare to think about it anymore, and when she thought about it, she was afraid that her emotions would get out of control.

Really, everything is not something she wants to solve. She did it successfully. At least for a long time, I didn't think anything in my head, Mumu.

Just when she was successfully brainwashed into thinking that the whole world was just blank, she suddenly heard Yuan Qing's voice again, and it sounded in a low voice: "Xiao Ning'er...... Xiao Ning'er...... What should I do with you? It turned out that he didn't sleep either.

There was some tenderness in his voice, a little hesitation, a little pity, a hint of anger, and many complex emotions that Hu Yuening couldn't analyze.

Her head buzzed. Yuan Qing ...... What does he mean by that?

In the dead of night, did he, the demon who played with people's hearts, finally inadvertently reveal the slightest hint of his heart? So is he showing any affection for himself? But she ...... But she didn't believe it at all!

What is true love? It's just a luxury to pass the time when people are well fed and drunk. But her heart was still uncontrollably sour, and it was even more disordered. And the night was long. Time has never been so slow. For Yuan Qing, she has clearly positioned herself as a "show" ......in her heart, but she is still very uncomfortable, she doesn't know how to face him like this?

Had...... Continue to pretend to be asleep. Two people, the same breathing. I don't know if he is sleeping or continuing to pretend to be asleep, Hu Yuening doesn't dare to find out. A fluttering heart has been twisted and turned in this night.

I don't know how much time passed, and finally fell asleep.

Thanks to sleep, it is the only one that can make one's mind truly sleep. I really want to let go of my sleep and not wake up, but who would have thought that I would have nightmares in my dreams? She dreamed that Yuan Qing and Zhai Zhuo were facing each other, one of them pointing a gun at the other party, ready to pull the trigger at any time. And she was huddled in a corner, frightened and helpless, sweating profusely.

At the most tense moment, Hu Yuening finally woke up, turned over and sat up, wiped the corners of his forehead, and sweated. It turned out that the sweat in the dream was a reflection of the real situation, her vest was cold, and the sweat soaked her pajamas.