After Jiang Qingling came out of the room, she saw Uncle Zhong, and she said to Uncle Zhong, "Uncle Zhong, go to sleep, he is already asleep." ”

Uncle Zhong was holding the clothes in his hand, and when he heard Jiang Qinglime's words, he nodded.

He stood outside Jiang Qinglime's door for a long time, and when he heard the movement in the house, he didn't go in to disturb him.

He was a little strange, the young master had never been drunk on weekdays, why did he suddenly get so drunk today?

Uncle Zhong glanced at Jiang Qinglime's room strangely, and went downstairs to his bedroom.

Jiang Qingling went upstairs, entered Ning Xizhou's room, and turned on the light, as always, in cold tones, gray.

Jiang Qinglime lifted his quilt and fell on the bed, smelling the smell of his body, Jiang Qinglime hooked his lips slightly, and the smile on his lips expanded.

After tossing for so long, she was also tired, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Qinglime suddenly woke up and found a hand on her waist, she exclaimed: "Ghost! ”

"Don't make a noise." Ning Xizhou's thick voice sounded, and he was still sleepy.

Jiang Qinglime's back was cold, her heartbeat was abnormal, and she hurriedly turned on the lamp at the head of the bed, and saw the man lying beside her, and her hanging heart fell.

Jiang Qingling was stunned, "Ning Xizhou? ”

Ning Xizhou didn't speak, one hand was on her waist, Jiang Qinglime was a little strange, how did this guy appear here?

Could he still be sleepwalking?

She was about to get up, the hand on her waist clenched, Jiang Qinglime's eyes fell on his hand, thinking that he was still delirious, so she didn't care.

Jiang Qingling is also tired, she has to go to the company tomorrow, there are a lot of things waiting to be dealt with by herself, she really doesn't have the energy to toss.

She turned off the light and fell asleep under the covers, the corners of the man's lips slightly raised in the dark.

It feels good to hold her, but in fact, some of them are not as difficult to say as imagined, but the results are a little unsatisfactory.

He thought, don't rush, take your time, anyway, everyone has already entered their door.

Sooner or later, he would have to get rid of those who were messing up in her heart.

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Jiang Qingling opened her eyes and looked at the man staring at her, her expression was calm, "I didn't climb into your bed." ”

Ning Xizhou looked around, "This is my room, you didn't climb into my bed, could it be that I climbed into your bed?" ”

"Who says it isn't!" Jiang Qingling snorted coldly, "Occupied my bed and ran up again in the middle of the night, how did I not know that you would sleepwalk?" ”

Jiang Qingling lifted the quilt, and was dragged by Ning Xizhou before her feet hit the ground, "You slept with me last night, I am responsible." ”

Jiang Qingling was stunned, then hooked her lips, "Sleep once, one million, I'll call you when I go back to the company." ”

Ning Xizhou squeezed her wrist, then let go and rubbed her forehead, "What did I say yesterday?" ”

"Didn't say anything." Jiang Qinglime shook her head.

Ning Xizhou dragged Jiang Qinglime over, turned over and pressed against her, "Didn't lie?" ”

Jiang Qingling looked calm, "I didn't say it." ”

Ning Xizhou let go of her hand, turned over and got off her body, and looked at the time, "Go downstairs to eat first, and I'll send you to the company." ”

After Ning Xizhou finished speaking, he got up and entered the bathroom, and when he entered, King Ning Yan hooked his lips.

He drank some wine, and he didn't get drunk, and when she was gone, he took a shower and went into his bedroom.

Seeing her shrinking in the quilt, her body trembling slightly, her heart hurt a little, and she probably had nightmares again.