Jiang Qingling looked at his face that people couldn't take their eyes off and shook his head, "It's so handsome, it suddenly appears, it's easy to have a rapid heartbeat and a heart attack." ”

Jiang Qingling stood up from the side of the bed with a "Teng", she stood in front of him, and leaned her face in front of him, "Look, every time I see you, I blush and my heart beats." ”

Ning Xizhou's gaze paused on her face and landed on her still lit phone, "Who are you chatting with?" ”

"My brother."

"We had such a good time, what did we talk about?" Ning Xizhou's expression was cold, but he didn't see a trace of unhappiness, nor did he see a trace of happiness.

Jiang Qing raised his mobile phone and shook it in front of him, "Shen Mu sent me a red envelope and asked me to go to bed early after receiving it." ”

"I was a little excited, so I laughed out loud when I led it." Jiang Qingling laughed twice, "Don't look at my brother abroad, in fact, he is going to die, he sent me two hundred and fifty red envelopes just now." You will never guess the result, the red envelope is full of a dime, do you say that it is particularly picky? ”

Ning Xizhou looked at the page she opened, which was the page where she and Shen Mu were chatting, "Like to receive red envelopes?" ”

Jiang Qinglime nodded affirmatively: "I especially like the collar, especially the moment when I open the amount." ”

Jiang Qingling pulled Ning Xizhou and pulled her to the bed, she took Ning Xizhou to the bedside, threw off her shoes, and climbed into bed. Looking at the man standing by the bed with a stunned expression, Jiang Qingling dragged him to sit down.

"Aren't you tired of sitting down and talking?" Jiang Qingling crossed his legs and patted the position beside him, "Come up and sit." ”

Ning Xizhou's body sat on the edge of the bed a little stiffly, "Are you inviting me?" ”

"Of course I'm inviting you." Jiang Qingling patted the position next to him again, "I didn't express it clearly enough?" Or am I not acting obvious enough? Hey......"

Ning Xizhou took off the slippers on her feet, got on the bed, pinched her hands directly, and pressed her sitting body down on the bed, and the mobile phone in Jiang Qingling's hand was thrown above her head.

Jiang Qingling looked at Ning Xizhou inexplicably, "What are you doing?" ”

"Do what needs to be done." Ning Xizhou said in a deep voice: "It wasn't this posture when you invited me just now. ”

Jiang Qinglime's mind was running fast, a thought flashed through his mind, and he hurriedly said, "The invitation I said is not the invitation you said!" My invitation is just to sit on the bed and just chat! Very pure "pure"! ”

Ning Xizhou groaned: "The invitation I said is to sleep." ”

Jiang Qingling protested: "You sleep with yours, what are you doing all of a sudden?" ”

"How can I sleep without you?" Ning Xizhou's expression was faint, and he couldn't see any ridicule, his expression was so serious that people suspected that his words had no color.

Jiang Qinglime's eyes rolled up and moved his hand, "Can you let me go first." Mr. Ning, can you put your thoughts a little purer? ”

Ning Xizhou let go of her hand in displeasure, Jiang Qingling picked up the phone, stretched out his hand and touched it in the pocket of his clothes.

Ning Xizhou grabbed her hand that was groping around, "What to do?" ”

"I'll take my phone." Jiang Qingling took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked at it with raised eyebrows, "Mr. Ning, you don't think I'm going to plot against you, do you?" ”

Ning Xizhou: "......"

Jiang Qingling took out his mobile phone and sat cross-legged, "I suddenly thought that I haven't added your WeChat yet." ”

"I don't." Ning Xizhou sat beside her, smelling the fragrance on her body, and couldn't help but hug her tightly.

"From now on, you're going to use it." Jiang Qinglime plus Ning Xizhou's WeChat, his avatar is still the original original avatar, and his nickname is also the original nickname, which is really too lazy.