Chi Jiao picked up the fruit knife that had fallen on the ground, turned it around in her hand, and then put it in the fruit bowl on the table.

Thinking of Chi Ze's frightened little face just now, she wanted to laugh.

However, just now she also suddenly discovered a problem.

She didn't look at Chi Ze's face much before, but she didn't notice that Chi Ze didn't look like anyone from their Chi family.

But he doesn't look like Zhu Limin.

Could it be that the little guy is not her father's biological son at all?

The seeds of doubt took root in her heart, and a gloom flashed in Chi Jiao's eyes.

This matter needs to be investigated.

She couldn't let her father raise a son for another man.

Thinking so, Chi Jiao yawned lazily and climbed into bed.

The night gradually became quieter.

When Chi Jiao was sleeping deeply, suddenly, the sound of the window being opened woke her up, she opened her eyes suddenly, and sat up from the bed.

He put his hand under the pillow, touched the military dagger hidden under the pillow, and looked calmly at the window.

Immediately after, her expression was stunned.

I saw a familiar figure neatly enter the house through the window.

The young man stood in the dim shadows, but Chi Jiao still recognized it as Quan Jue at a glance.

"Brother Quan?" Chi Jiao came back to her senses, jumped directly from the bed, and ran in front of Quan Jue.

Quan Jue's body still carried the chill stained in the night, and his dark eyes looked deeply at the girl who ran in front of him.

She was wearing a white puff-sleeved nightdress, the hem of which reached the crook of her legs, revealing her slender and white calves.

She looked up at him, and the fawn's eyes were as bright as the stars.

"It's so late, why are you here?" Chi Jiao still thought she was dreaming.

If it weren't for the real staging of this scene, then she would never have imagined that Quan Jue would have entered her bedroom through the window late at night.

"You didn't go to school today." Quan Jue lowered his eyes and looked at Chi Jiao, his low and cool voice was dyed with restrained gentleness, "I'll take a look at what's going on." ”

Chi Jiao's nose moved.

She was close to Quan Jue before she smelled the smell of wine on him.

"Brother Quan, have you been drinking?" Chi Jiao furrowed her little eyebrows and asked.

"Drank a little bit." Quan Jue said lightly.

"How much is a little bit?" Chi Jiao asked.

Quan Jue bent down and stared at Chi Jiao with those dark eyes that looked like black gems.

The shape of his eyes itself belongs to a somewhat seductive type, probably because of the alcohol, the tips of his eyes are a little red, which adds to the charm of the charm.

The distance between the two is very tight now, almost the bridge of their nose against the bridge of their nose.

Chi Jiao looked at Quan Jue's eyes, feeling his breath invade her nose, and her breathing was a little messy.

"You treat me like a brother." Quan Jue said, "How can there be a sister who cares about my brother? ”

"Who said my sister can't take care of my brother?" Chi Jiao pouted with some dissatisfaction, "Who stipulated it, tell me?" ”

Quan Jue's gaze fell on her lips.

The little mouth with a full color is very cute when it is pouted.

It's like a little cherry, tempting him to nibble on it.

Thinking so in his heart, Quan Jue immediately took action.

His handsome face moved closer to Chi Jiao.

Thin lips were imprinted between her lips.

Chi Jiao's body suddenly collapsed, and her eyes widened blankly.

Before she could come to her senses, his arm wrapped around her waist and his other hand pressed the back of her head.