So, did she really break into his room to save her life?

His long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and Zhan Nanting's white-gloved hand tightened the wooden box.

In my memory, the image of the woman desperately pushing him away and taking a shot for him is still vivid.

With a long look in his eyes, Zhan Nanting didn't delve into why a normal woman would become a fool in many people's mouths for the time being.

Anyway, he just wanted to know what her intentions were for him.

*

This night, Rong Sheng slept until more than nine o'clock in the evening and woke up.

This opens your eyes and catches the warm glow of the crystal chandelier overhead.

Of course, in just two or three seconds, Rong Sheng sensed that something was wrong.

Suddenly, she looked sideways at the floor-to-ceiling window not far away.

The sight was a tall black figure, and at this time he stood with his hands in his hands, and the night and the vast starry sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window added background color to him.

It's like a dream.

"Awake?"

When Rong Sheng stared at him for a few seconds, a low bechanting voice came slowly, and in a moment, the man turned around, and a demonic handsome face suddenly appeared in Rong Sang's sight.

"Hmm."

"Are you hungry?"

Seeing that Rong Sheng was about to sit up from the bed while grabbing the futon on his body, Zhan Nanting's eyes flashed, he strode over, took the first step to help her up, and thoughtfully took the pillow on the side and put it on her back behind.

The man's beautiful facial features were close at hand, and the good fragrance on his body also came as he approached, Rong Shang raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

The words fell, and there was a sudden "pop".

Zhan Nanting's sexy thin lips imprinted a kiss on her forehead.

A faint shadow faded from his face, and Rong Sheng heard his smiling voice coming from the bottom of his throat, "You don't mean that everything you do, I can see it as an opportunity for you to get to know me and pursue me. ”

"Huh?"

"You like me, I believe it."

The amber pupils brought a deep or shallow smile, and Zhan Nanting's deep eyes stared at her, and the corners of his mouth picked up a bit of evil energy.

Rongshang, "......"

It seems that the fact that she took a shot on his behalf has made him change his opinion of her.

"Knock knock!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Zhan Nanting looked away from Rong Shang's face, "Come in." ”

As the words fell, as the door was pushed open from the outside, Rong Sheng looked sideways and saw the servant coming in with a bowl of hot millet porridge that was still bubbling with fog.

"Second master, Miss Su."

With the foresight, he put the millet porridge on the bedside table next to the bed, and the maid turned around and went out with the square plate.

From a bowl of white porridge at noon to more than nine o'clock in the evening, Rong Shang's stomach was already rumbling with hunger.

Although there was still a bowl of porridge in front of her, and there was no big fish or meat, she still stretched out her hand.

Who knew that in her sight, a slender white hand took a step ahead of her and took the lead in picking up the white porcelain bowl on the bedside table.

"Huh?"

His gaze kept moving with that hand until Rong Sheng looked at Zhan Nanting beside the bed again.

"Isn't the porridge for me to drink?"

Looking at her anxious look, Zhan Nanting couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and his tone was inexplicably a little doting, "It's for you to drink, don't worry." ”

Lowering his eyes, Zhan Nanting scooped a spoonful of millet porridge to his lips and blew it under the woman's gaze.

Realizing what he was going to do, Rong Sheng once again stretched out his uninjured left hand, "Since it's for me, I'll just come by myself." ”

"No way!"