"Give me the hand."

After straightening her chest, she found that Jiang Yingchi's eyes were staring at her position, Ning Qiluo was already inhaling, so she couldn't help but inhale again and stood very straight.

Finally, he asked tentatively: "How is it, is it still impressive?" ”

Jiang Yingchi retracted his gaze and smiled on his lips: "Hmm." ”

His cooperative answer made Ning Qiluo a little embarrassed.

Immediately loosened the breath he was breathing, "Even if I'm in good shape, you can't stare at me like this." Men and women can't shake hands for more than three seconds, especially when you look at me and keep your eyes fixed on one place. ”

She also made sense.

"You invited me to see it, not to mention ......"

If you want to say the next words, Ning Qiluo's heart is tickled, and she chased him and asked, "What's more?" ”

Jiang Ying was silent, her eyes were gentle. Not to mention...... There's nothing to see either, because he's seen it all the time since he saw it, and he'd touched it.

Reaching out to her, "Come here." ”

Even the voice is so gentle.

Ning Qiluo suspected that he had taken the wrong medicine, how could he suddenly become so gentle.

But she is really useful, and she likes Jiang Ying's late affection from the bottom of her heart.

So the demon sent him to God, and stretched out his hand, and put the palm of his hand in the palm of his.

After coming down the last two steps, Jiang Yingchi let go of her hand, put the coat in the crook of his arm, draped it over Ning Qiluo's body, and then pulled it in.

Ning Qiluo was still wearing a dress skirt, and the temperature tonight was fine, whether it was in the studio or outside the studio, she never felt cold.

"Whose clothes are these?" She asked.

Because Jiang Yingchi's coat is there, then the coat on her may not be his.

Jiang Yingchi said: "Guess. ”

"Uncle Driver's?"

Jiang Yingchi glanced at her.

"Bodyguards?"

Jiang Yingchi's gaze deepened as he watched her this time.

To be honest, Ning Qiluo couldn't bear his gaze, she always felt that his eyes were like driving, very ambiguous and flirtatious, and she had only seen such eyes in idol TV series.

I can't even act it myself.

"Why don't you speak?" She tried to keep her voice out so that the atmosphere was not too awkward.

Jiang Yingchi's gaze finally rested on her shoulder, she was small and exquisite, supporting his clothes like a child stealing an adult's clothes. After retracting his gaze, he said:

"Either you're cold, or you're ...... You can only wear my clothes, understand? ”

"Jiang Yingchi, you are too domineering!" Ning Qiluo almost agreed with his words.

Jiang Yingchi stared at her, and her eyes seemed to say: Do you have an opinion?

Ning Qiluo understood that look, and immediately refuted him: "I just have an opinion." ”

Jiang Yingchi's eyes darkened, revealing danger.

Ning Qiluo was not afraid of that look, and said very backbonely: "I'm not afraid of you, don't try to intimidate me." ”

Say the hardest words, make the most cowardly expressions.

When Jiang Yingchi raised her hand, she immediately took a few steps back, as if she was afraid that he would make a move. Jiang Ying was naturally displeased when she saw her reaction: "Give me your hand." ”

"What are you doing?"

"Give me a lead."

"Don't."

Jiang Yingchi stared at her and repeated: "Give it to me." ”

Ning Qiluo was dull for a moment and said, "Why should I hold your hand?" ”

As soon as she finished saying this, Jiang Yingchi directly took her hand and held it, and her fingertips quickly crossed her fingertips and interlocked her fingertips. Feeling the dryness in his palm, Ning Qiluo's heartbeat was a little disordered.