It was mainly the man who got out of the car, and his dress was very different from the Jiang Yingchi she had seen before.

Both the body shape and the dress are handsome and cool.

It's not like twenty-eight, but like eighteen.

Ning Qiluo took out her mobile phone, squatted down, and wanted to secretly take a photo of him, but before she could press the shutter, the handsome and cool man had already walked in front of her and looked at her condescendingly.

Ning Qiluo: "......"

Embarrassed.

It was Jiang Yingchi.

"Secretly filming me?"

Jiang Yingchi's voice came from above his head, and he seemed to be in a good mood, so even his voice didn't sound so unsympathetic.

Ning Qiluo slowly stood up.

Pretending not to be caught: "I'm taking a selfie, do you believe it?" ”

His deep eyes were too deep to see what she was thinking at a glance.

"As long as you say it, I will believe it."

Jiang Yingchi took her hand, held it, and clasped it tightly.

It's so natural, as if she often holds her hand like this.

Ning Qiluo noticed that his hand bones were distinct and slender, which was really good-looking.

Got to the car.

Ning Qiluo wanted to tease him, so she asked, "I'm waiting for you under the most beautiful cloud, do you see that cloud?" ”

"I didn't see any clouds." He said.

"And what do you see?"

"I saw the most beautiful you."

Ning Qiluo's face turned red, and she changed the topic: "Jiang Yingchi, aren't you here to send me an umbrella?" Where's the umbrella that was given to me? ”

At this moment he had raised the window.

Slightly sideways, the corners of his lips pursed a warm smile: "Send me, isn't it enough?" ”

Ning Qiluo: "......"

Mr. Jiang, you are too sassy!

She found that today's Jiang Yingchi is not old-fashioned at all, and looks a little young.

At this time, Jiang Yingchi leaned over and approached Ning Qiluo, and Ning Qiluo immediately reached out and pulled the seat belt: "Do you want to help me fasten the seat belt?" I can do it myself. ”

Jiang Yingchi: "......"

She grabbed ahead of Jiang Yingchi and pulled down her seat belt.

As a result, he was intercepted by Jiang Yingchi halfway, his voice was very low, almost close to her ear: "I'll come." ”

Ning Qiluo didn't let go: "I'll come by myself." ”

"Ah Luo......" Jiang Yingchi's lips were close to her ear, as if she inadvertently touched the pinna.

This sudden touch made Ning Qiluo instinctively shrink.

And with a little bit of heat.

The roots of the ears soon turned red, and the face was a little hot, all of which were natural reactions from the body.

She secretly glanced at Jiang Yingchi, who was close at hand, and spoke a little unfavorably: "Jiang Yingchi, that, I'...... It seems to be a little hot. ”

"Where's the heat?" He asked her.

The voice was low, still hot, and it felt like it would melt her in the next second.

Ning Qiluo's little hand slowly raised and pushed towards him, very slowly: "If you get too close to me, I'll be hot." ”

The words fell.

Jiang Ying didn't stick so close anymore, and she was a little away.

Ning Qiluo exhaled.

Seriously, a man as good-looking, flirtatious and lustful as Jiang Yingchi is really like a bowl of deadly poison, let alone drinking, you can be poisoned if you smell it.

"Arlo."

I adjust my mentality.

Jiang Yingchi suddenly called out to her.

Ning Qiluo subconsciously turned his head, and he kissed him.

It's just that when his lips were only a centimeter away from hers, he suddenly restrained.

Ning Qiluo didn't move.

She didn't push him away, but asked him in a low voice: "Jiang Yingchi, do you really want to kiss me, but you are afraid that I will be angry, so you are very entangled and restrained?" ”