Xia Wannight didn't know how many times she had recited words like "Good, Han Jingnian, go to sleep", all in all, in the end, she saw that he was asleep, and she couldn't help falling asleep.

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Next.

Han Jingnian, who woke up naturally from a sleep, slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at the bright sunlight that entered the house, and was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly thought of the scene last night, and his eyes were suddenly covered by an overwhelming fierceness.

How could the entire building have a power outage last night for no apparent reason? And it was when he finished his work and entered the stairs alone...... Isn't that a coincidence?

Han Jingnian's eyes were even more terrifying, he stretched his face, supported his body slightly, and was just about to find his mobile phone, when he suddenly noticed that something was wrong in his arms...... He frowned slightly, then looked down into his arms, and saw that the girl was nested in his arms like an obedient little milk cat, sleeping sweetly.

Her hair exudes a faint fragrance, and her body also has a smell similar to skin care lotion, but it is different from the very strong perfume smell of other women, it is the kind of very light and sweet milk fragrance, the breath she breathes, sprayed on his chest, through the shirt, he can vaguely feel the slightest warmth and slight itch......

The fierceness around him disappeared in an instant as if he had been brushed by a pair of gentle hands.

Even the expression on his face became a little trance-like.

It was her last night...... Bumped into him? Is it also the words she whispered into his ear when he was in pain in the middle of the night, and gently caressed his back?

The girl's skin is fair and delicate, there are no pores at all, and in the sun, it is more like a shelled egg.

Han Jingnian looked at it, and the god raised his fingertips like a ghost and touched her face......

But before his hand touched her cheek, there was a sudden knock on the office door, followed by footsteps walking in.

"Mr. Han?"

It was the voice of Zhang Tesuke.

His tone was a little high, and he made a noise to the girl who was asleep in Han Jingnian's arms.

The girl seemed to be very unhappy, turned over, and rolled out of Han Jingnian's arms.

Han Jingnian looked at his empty chest, and his eyes became cold.

"Mr. Han?"

Zhang Tezhu raised his voice again and shouted.

This time she completely woke up Xia Wanye, she opened her eyes, looked around blankly, and then met Han Jingnian's face, she sat up straight in fright, and then grunted around the unfamiliar room with black eyes, as if she finally understood the situation, and then completely quieted down, waved her hand at Han Jingnian, and said, "Morning." ”

Han Jingnian, who has always been taciturn, replied unprecedentedly: "Early." ”

Xia Wan'an was flattered and glanced at Han Jingnian more, and then stretched slowly.

"Mr. Han?" Zhang Tezhu, who didn't wait for a response, spoke up again.

This time it was no longer his voice alone, and several unfamiliar voices followed.

There is a voice among them, which Xia Wannight is very familiar with, it is Ai Jiang: "Zhang Tezhu, isn't Han always in the office?" ”