"See if I can eat?" He noticed that she had been staring at him.

Her gaze was burning as she looked at him, with an indescribable adoration.

"I can't bear to look at me like this." It's still that cold voice.

But he is good at using that cold and uncannibalistic appearance to say things that make her blush.

She bit her chopsticks: "Is it really unbearable?" ”

Jiang Yingchi glanced at it, and that glance seemed to say: I understand it.

already had Xiao Jiujiu in her heart, Ning Qiluo lowered her head and quickly picked up the rice, put down the chopsticks after eating, and got up: "I'm very busy tomorrow, I'm going to rest." ”

With that, he went upstairs and went back to his bedroom.

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Jiang Yingchi looked at her fiery figure and couldn't help laughing.

I came to eat with her, but she ate quickly, and left after eating, leaving him to eat alone, and not accompanying him.

He didn't know the taste of food, so he simply ate a few bites, and then he didn't eat at all.

Go upstairs and want to talk to her.

But the door was locked.

Knock Knock Knock-

He knocked on the door.

Ning Qiluo's voice came from the room: "You wait and come in." ”

Jiang Yingchi stood outside the door for a while.

After about ten minutes, the bedroom door opened, and Ning Qiluo was wearing a wide coral velvet nightgown, which wrapped her tightly like a bloated zongzi.

Jiang Yingchi looked at the thick nightgown she was wrapped in and frowned: "Isn't it hot?" ”

Ning Qiluo nodded: "It's a little bit." ”

His displeasure was written on his face, and he was even a little angry, and he stretched out his hand to take off the thick nightgown on her body for her, but Ning Qiluo wrapped herself tightly, and retreated under her feet: "It's cold, I'm here to prevent colds." ”

Jiang Yingchi: "......"

To prevent a cold, you need to wrap yourself tightly like a rice dumpling?

She was clearly guarding against him!

What's there to prevent?

Or did she just use him as a toy for fun?

The little girl didn't know that the man had already begun to think crankily, and he had a lot of resentment.

Jiang Yingchi was angry, angry, and laughed angrily, but the tone was still cold: "You don't have to be like this." ”

As soon as the words came out.

Jiang Yingchi saw that under the thick coral velvet nightgown, a leg wearing white stockings was exposed......

In an instant, Jiang Yingchi breathed tightly, and her gaze went up, nailing her face like a nail.

But the little girl showed an innocent and ignorant expression, as if I didn't know what I had done.

For the first time, Jiang Yingchi doubted his visual judgment, and he thought that he might have seen it wrong. It wasn't until the innocent little girl directly exposed the white stockinged leg again that his eyes dimmed and his throat was a little itchy.

He didn't wear a tie, but subconsciously reached out and pulled the neckline.

Ning Qiluo smiled more charmingly.

Hooked his finger at him, "Come in Uncle Jiang, let's whisper." ”

Jiang Yingchi was stunned, only listened to her drive, and after coming in, he closed the door casually and locked it. No longer under her control, he took a few steps forward and pushed her down to the soft bed.

Due to the inertia at the moment of falling, Ning Qiluo exclaimed.

Immediately after, the hot body pressed tightly.

His hand, like opening the most precious gift in the world, carefully lifted the thick coral velvet nightgown on her body, and Jiang Yingchi's eyes seemed to be on fire.

"Deliberately?"

His voice was hoarse and had a characteristic magnetism.

Snow-white stockings, it's just terrible......