Jiang Ci had just taken a shower, and he was still wearing a cardigan pajamas, his short hair was wet on his head, and small droplets of water dripped down his hair one after another.

Under the faint yellow light, his handsome facial features were more three-dimensional and deep, but there was no expression, and his dark eyes were staring at the woman in front of him.

The man's body is long, shrouded in black pajamas, and the point where the clothes are open at random just shows his fair to transparent skin, and his breath is indifferent, but there is a faint hint of sexy laziness.

Chu Jiaojiao really didn't expect that when he opened the door, it would be this tempting scene.

"I, I ......"

"What do you want to do after walking around my door for half an hour?" Jiang Ci's tone was neither salty nor light, and even his expression was indifferent.

He saw the woman get out of the elevator from the surveillance video, and at first he was just curious about what she was doing, and then she came to his door again and wandered around for more than half an hour.

The corners of his mouth curled, looking at the woman's appearance of staying outside at a loss, he actually gave birth to some funny meaning, and then thought of her appearance in the morning with other men, and a wave of anger welled up in his heart.

Decided not to care about her, Jiang Ci went to the bathroom to take a shower, but he didn't expect that this woman would still be here after coming back, and her patience was really enough.

I don't know what kind of mood is at work, he didn't dry his hair, and opened the door.

From Jiang Ci's expression, Chu Jiaojiao saw a little bit of information that she was not welcome, so she blinked her eyes, and then said, "Excuse me, farewell." ”

Turning around to leave, she was crazy to come to him at this point in time!

Seeing the woman's retreat, the unhappiness in Jiang Ci's heart was magnified.

He took the woman's hand and pulled her into the room at once, and then the door slammed shut, and the woman was pressed against the door.

Chu Jiaojiao struggled with her wrist and was tightly confined to the door by a powerful big palm.

What's his madness?

"Jiang Ci, what are you doing?"

"Didn't you come to me first?" Jiang Ci asked, browning to control his displeasure.

The man in front of him was cold and cold, and asked her in a calm voice, as if he had restrained something.

"Langdon said you're not feeling well today, I just wanted to come and have a look." Chu Jiaojiao replied, her expression twisted, and she struggled with her hand again, wanting to withdraw from someone's big palm.

The distance between the two was so close that his breath was so clear and audible, with a fresh smell of mint.

But this posture gradually made her a little scared.

His eyes were too dark for any other light, but they contained something she couldn't read.

Chu Jiaojiao felt that when he looked at her, he was a little like the arrogance of a fierce beast after arresting food.

Jiang Ci stretched out his other hand, his knobby fingers quietly caressing her long hair, and his expression was still unwavering.

Chu Jiaojiao felt his movements, as well as his focused expression, and always felt a little abnormal.

"You let go of me first." Seeing that he didn't react, she reminded him and pulled back his thoughts.

Looking away slightly, Jiang Ci noticed that her wrist seemed to be a little red, which was pinched red by his vigorous pinch.

He let go of his hand and walked towards the couch, then sat down.

Chu Jiaojiao hesitated to step forward, but when she thought of what Langdon said, she still walked over stubbornly.