Ning Qiluo covered her face, nodded her head gently, and hummed.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Jiang Yingchi was very worried that she was too frightened last night and would not be able to sleep.

Ning Qiluo's face slowly broke, her hand slowly stretched over, and pushed Jiang Yingchi's arm: "Whether I slept well or not, has nothing to do with you?" People are now so sore and weak that they have no strength. ”

Jiang Yingchi: "......"

As soon as he heard it, he understood what she meant.

It seems that she has forgotten last night's fright for a short time.

I thought it was his office.

Thinking about it, the corners of Jiang Yingchi's lips rose, and she asked her in a low voice, "How was it last night?" ”

Ning Qiluo's little face turned red.

The delicate voice accused him: "You still say! Don't say anything. ”

It's terrible.

Jiang Yingchi leaned over and kissed her forehead: "Good morning, my little wife." ”

"Not yet, don't shout." After speaking, Ning Qiluo bit her lip.

Jiang Yingchi asked, "Why not?" He also deliberately mentioned: "We said ...... last night"

Ning Qiluo's hand covering his face quickly changed to cover his mouth and covered it tightly.

She was embarrassed, he kept saying.

It's just that Ning Qiluo regrets that she can't remember that process.

The first time for her, such an important process, she didn't remember it, what a brain, if only she remembered it.

Knock Knock-

There was a knock on the door.

Jones pushed the door in, and in the tray was a warm boiled and stew pot with boiled bird's nest. Seeing that Ning Qiluo had already gotten up and Mr. Jiang was also there, he put Wen Baikai and the stew pot directly on the table and withdrew.

Ning Qiluo looked at Jones, who came in and went out again, in a daze.

After a long time, she slowly turned her head and looked at Jiang Yingchi: "Why, Jones is also in your company?" ”

Jiang Yingchi asked her in turn: "What do you think, it should be why?" ”

"Uh......"

Ning Qiluo hugged her head, which was a little painful, hiss, isn't this the lounge in Jiang Yingchi's office?

She looked around, and when she finally came back to consciousness, her memory returned, and she was in a groove! This is her bedroom!!

How can Jiang Yingchi's lounge be so big!!

What happened last night?

Last night......

The extra man in black in the bathroom, outside the window on the 49th floor, hanging a few hundred meters in the air under her feet, with the sound of whirring wind in her ears......

She was robbed last night, by, was, robbed.

Then she fainted, and she didn't know anything about the rest of the story......

Ning Qiluo's eyes instantly widened and became frightened, and her eyes were soon filled with mist, and she looked up at Jiang Yingchi: "Jiang Yingchi, I was last night, I remember that I seemed to have been robbed by robbers last night, outside the window on the 49th floor, the wind was so strong, I, am I ......?"

"It's not."

Jiang Yingchi pulled her into his arms.

Gently patted his back with his palm, "Don't think about it." ”

Jiang Yingchi was comforting her, but she was very scared in her heart, when she thought of herself, her whole body was sore, was she that by someone else?

She is not Jiang Yingchi......

"Woo Jiang Yingchi, am I ......?"

Jiang Yingchi clasped the back of her head, leaned over, and kissed her.

Use kisses to soothe her emotions.

Though...... It could have been explained in two sentences, but he chose the method he liked best.

This kiss is long, long.

Ning Qiluo was in Jiang Yingchi's arms, so delicate that she was so soft.

It all relied on Jiang Yingchi to hold her and wrap around her waist.