Ruan Qianya twisted the hem of her clothes vigorously and began to be tangled again.

Should she believe Jing Yihong?

Jing Yihong didn't see Ruan Qianya's abnormality, he decided to go back to Mangcheng, and then ask Shao Tianqi to ask the psychiatrist if Ruan Qianya's current state was suitable for being awakened.

Today, Jing Yihong can clearly feel that Ruan Qianya has changed to herself, she has never taken the initiative to communicate with herself before, let alone ask herself about the two of them.

Thinking of these in his mind, Jing Yihong's thoughts were gradually dominated by sleepiness, probably because of Ruan Qianya by his side, he closed his eyes and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Ruan Qianya only felt that her shoulders were sinking, and when she looked sideways, she saw that Jing Yihong's head was comfortably leaning on her shoulder.

She subconsciously reached out to push his face away, but her hand was already halfway extended, and she couldn't bear it when she looked at Jing Yihong's sleepy sleeping face.

The ghost sent the gods, she silently retracted her hand and looked at Jing Yihong's sleeping face.

His facial features are very clear, like Michelangelo's David, with deep eyebrows and eyes, straight lips and thin lips, and a smooth jawline that is slightly taut, looking heroic and downward.

can sleep next to him with peace of mind, which shows that he has no defense against himself at all.

Ruan Qianya stared deeply at Jing Yihong's face, and couldn't help but say to herself in her heart, how could a person who completely trusted herself want to harm her own life?

With a slight movement in her heart, Ruan Qianya stretched out her hand and gently touched Jing Yihong's face with the tip of her index finger.

His face was a little cold, lower than the temperature of Ruan Qianya's fingers, Ruan Qianya's fingertips slowly slid down his heroic sword eyebrows, and the soft fingertips ran over every inch of skin on his face.

A strange touch ran down her fingertips, spreading over all the limbs and bones of her body.

Ruan Qianya's body trembled slightly, and the scene in the hotel last night suddenly appeared in her mind.

Last night, Jing Yihong's lips roamed gently on her body, and the atmosphere was ambiguous and fragrant.

Ruan Qianya's cheeks suddenly burned, and she quickly turned her gaze to look at the white clouds outside the car window.

Jing Yihong's head beside her was still resting on her shoulder, for fear of waking him up, Ruan Qianya didn't push him away, and she didn't dare to move too much.

Just insisted on it until the plane landed, and half of Ruan Qianya's shoulders were numb.

The plane stopped on the tarmac, Ruan Qianya turned her face slightly, and saw that Jing Yihong next to her was still asleep, even in his sleep, his brows were still locked, I don't know what kind of sad things he dreamed of.

Ruan Qianya was reluctant to wake him up, and it wasn't until the sweet prompt sound in the cabin sounded through the loudspeaker that Jing Yihong was noisy.

When he opened his eyes, he suddenly realized that he was pillowed on Ruan Qianya's shoulder, so he quickly raised his head and asked apologetically: "I slept all the way like this?"

Ruan Qianya nodded casually: "Hmm."

"I'm sorry," Jing Yihong was a little embarrassed, "I'm too sleepy." ”

"It's okay." Ruan Qianya showed a lot of generosity.

Jing Yihong saw that she didn't care, but she was a little happy in her heart.

In the past, Ruan Qianya had always refused his contact, let alone took the initiative to approach him, but now she is willing to let herself sleep all the way on the plane, which is enough to show her change in her mentality.

Jing Yihong knows that Ruan Qianya has begun to slowly open up to herself now, as long as he works harder, one day Ruan Qianya will believe in him and accept him wholeheartedly. Bibi eBook

The two got off the plane together, and Shao Tianqi waited to pick them up in the waiting hall. What Ruan Qianya didn't expect was that in addition to Shao Tianqi, Fu Zhirong was actually there.

Looking at Ruan Qianya, who walked out of the exit side by side with Jing Yihong, Fu Zhirong's face changed slightly.

Shao Tianqi took the lead in welcoming him, and Jing Yihong lowered his voice and asked him, "Why is he here?"

"I happened to bump into it when I came."

The so-called narrow road to the enemy, just out of the fashion week, Jing Yihong saw Fu Zhirong, naturally he was so unpleasant that he was stingy with a look.

Fu Zhirong didn't care, he didn't seem to notice the disgusted look on Jing Yihong's face, he walked slowly to Jing Yihong and Ruan Qianya's side, knowing the consultant: "I heard Qianya say that Mr. Jing went to Yancheng to deal with the accident of the subsidiary, why did he come back in less than a day?"

Jing Yihong glanced at him coldly, silent, and didn't want to entangle with him more.

Fu Zhirong was bored with himself, raised his eyebrows stupidly, and looked at Ruan Qianya.

Because there are a lot of things experienced in this day, Ruan Qianya's face is sallow, and her face is not very good-looking.

Fu Zhirong's brows furrowed, he narrowed his eyes, and said deliberately: "Qianya, you must be tired from this business trip with Mr. Jing, right?"

Ruan Qianya shook her head.

Fu Zhirong ignored her response, and his eyes fell on the suitcase that Jing Yihong was dragging for her.

He didn't hesitate to hold the other side of the handle of the suitcase, and said to Ruan Qianya thoughtfully: "Look at your tired face is so ugly, I'll take you home to rest."

Jing Yihong held the other end of the suitcase hard, wrestled with Fu Zhirong, and refused to let go: "Qianya still wants to go back to Qi Sheng with me."

"Mr. Jing, you don't treat employees so harshly." Fu Zhirong also refused to relax, and dragged the suitcase to his side, and under the effect of the balance force, the suitcase stood in place without moving.

"Today, Friday, working hours, is not a harsh treatment of employees." Jing Yihong narrowed his eyes and looked at Fu Zhirong quietly.

A silent electric current flowed quietly between the eyes of the two men, and they gripped the grip of the suitcase the left and right, and the green tendons on the back of their hands were protruding, and neither of them would relax first.

Ruan Qianya faintly sensed the unusual atmosphere between the two, and wanted to ease up, but she didn't know where to speak.

Shao Tianqi saw that the two of them were at a stalemate, and he didn't know how much time it would take to go on like this, so he came up with an idea: "In this case, the two of you might as well ask Qianya's opinion, whether she wants to go home to rest or go back to Qi Sheng."

Jing Yihong and Fu Zhirong looked at Ruan Qianya in unison, and their eyes faintly contained the same expectation.

Ruan Qianya bit her lower lip lightly, lowered her eyes as if she was thinking seriously, then raised her head and said clearly: "I want to go back to rest."

When Jing Yihong heard this, the light in his eyes that he had expected suddenly dimmed, and his chest seemed to have been punched firmly, and he couldn't breathe.

Fu Zhirong smiled proudly, and said to Jing Yihong in a provocative tone: "Mr. Jing, since Qianya is tired, then I will take her back first."

Jing Yihong didn't speak, his eyes fell on Ruan Qianya's body, faintly disappointed.

Ruan Qianya didn't look at Jing Yihong again, and followed Fu Zhirong and left directly.

It wasn't until the backs of the two disappeared at the exit of the boarding hall that Shao Tianqi looked at Jing Yihong's distracted expression, and then pushed his shoulder hard: "Don't look at it, people have already gone away."

Jing Yihong retracted his gaze at this time, a little stunned.