"yes, yes." Chu Jiaojiao relieved herself and entered the house with Jiang Ci.

After taking a bath, she was originally sleeping in another bedroom, but the man suddenly walked in, "Jiaojiao, when you were in the Qin family and the Chu family, you didn't sleep in a separate room with me." ”

Chu Jiaojiao: Then you have to have a chance to sleep in a separate room for her?

"Jiaojiao, are you still angry with me?" Jiang Ci asked again, his voice immediately aggrieved, and with his expression, it was really difficult to coax.

She sat down on the bed and closed the book in her hand.

"Jiang Ci, I'm not angry anymore, how do you remember this!"

"Shall we go to sleep in the master bedroom then?" Seeing her answer like this, Jiang Ci immediately said, and before she could react, he leaned over and hugged her.

Chu Jiaojiao panicked for a moment, hugged his neck, and looked at him in surprise, "Jiang Ci." ”

The corners of Jiang Ci's lips were raised, and there was an unrestrained evil in his eyebrows, "I promise not to do anything to you, if you want me to do something, I can also satisfy you." ”

"You, you bastard."

Chu Jiaojiao's face rose a flush, and she lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look at Jiang Ci again.

was gently placed on the bed, Chu Jiaojiao let go of her hand around his neck, and then her forehead was gently kissed.

"Good night kiss, early rest."

He got up to leave, Chu Jiaojiao took his arm and asked strangely, "Aren't you resting?" ”

"I have something to do, I'll come back later."

"Uh-oh." Chu Jiaojiao nodded and watched the man leave.

She curled up in the quilt, closed her eyes and went to sleep, and soon fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the roaring thunder sounded, mixed with lightning, as if it had cut a hole in the void, and it was a little terrifying.

Chu Jiaojiao was trapped in complex and changeable dreams, one after another, and there was a feeling of being completely bound to talk.

Suddenly, there was a "boom" and she was awakened.

In the silent light all around, the whole room was silent, and the dim light seemed to be exceptionally cool.

She was silent for a moment, a chill seeping from the depths of her bone marrow, and then slowly turned her head to look at her side.

Jiang Ci was not here, even the quilt was cold, and she suddenly felt a little empty in her heart.

Getting out of bed barefoot, she pushed open the door and groped her way into the study in the dim night light.

Jiang Ci was still sitting on the sofa, holding a book in his hand, as if he was studying something.

The woman walked in lightly, and it was only when the shadow fell on him that he reacted.

"Jiaojiao, haven't you slept yet? How did you get here. He asked, keeping the page open.

"It's so late, you still haven't rested, are the books better than me?" Chu Jiaojiao stood in front of him, looking down at the book he was reading, a series of French characters, she didn't know at all.

"No Sakura," Jiang Cibo replied with a smile, pulling her by the arm and letting her sit down beside him.

After Chu Jiaojiao sat down, she put her two slender long legs up, and then leaned on Jiang Ci's Huai Zheng

"Jiang Ci, I just had a lot of dreams, but when I woke up, I didn't remember anything, I just felt very uncomfortable in my head." Chu Jiaojiao tried hard to recall the scene in the dream, but she couldn't remember anything, which only increased the anxiety and uneasiness in her heart.

"Well, is it because of the thunder?"

"I don't know." Chu Jiaojiao shook her head and pulled his arm across her chest, as if this would be some safety blessings