"Uh-huh~" Ningqi stood up and walked in front of him barefoot, still with his hands on his chest, looking up at this beautiful man.

"All I want is you."

Man: "......"

A touch of surprise flashed at the bottom of the peach blossom eyes, but it disappeared quickly, and if you don't look carefully, you really can't see it.

He is like a pool of spring water, without ups and downs.

The obsession of Ningqi to see.

How could such a cold and ascetic man give up his life so easily for her and love?

"Miss, if there's nothing else to do, I'll step back first." Men are very intellectual.

It can be said to be polite, but it can also be said to be alienated.

Ning Qi hurriedly grabbed his arm, "You wait! ”

The man quietly pulled out his arm and took a step back, keeping his distance from Ningqi.

The brown pupils do not show any emotion, only calm and cold.

It's ...... I can't help but want to provoke him.

"Is there anything else wrong with Miss?"

"Naturally, I have a lifetime of things that I want to talk to you about." Ling Qi didn't retreat, the man was one step away from her, so she would take a step closer to him.

She didn't expect that she would say so many love words.

If I had to explain, it could only be - after meeting you, my world involuntarily became poetic.

"Miss." The man's voice was a little colder, as if it was quenched with endless ice and snow.

Ningqi was bluffed and smiled lightly.

The body is obviously a pink princess dress, but she laughs out of all kinds of style.

She didn't come closer, after all, flirting with men needs to be done gradually.

The girl stopped, kept a proper smile on her face, her red lips opened slightly, and said to him:

"I want to get to know you again, starting by asking you what your name is."

"Hello, I'm Shen Ningqi, this gentleman, would you like to have a deeper understanding with me?"

The tail note rises slightly, like a small hook pulling at the softest place of people's hearts.

This body voice is delicate, coupled with her hot enthusiasm, it is difficult for ordinary boys to resist.

But this man is her exception.

Ningqi reached out to the man, wanting to shake hands with him in a friendship that contained "love and possessiveness".

But the man didn't answer.

Soru's hand awkwardly stopped in mid-air.

Then, he said in the direction of the door: "Sir, madam, Miss Shen has a fever, and her brain is a little confused, and even I don't remember." ”

Ling Qi's fingertips paused slightly, and he turned his head to look at the door.

The parents of the original owner, Shen Ningqi, stood there at some point, looking at her with a worried face.

Mrs. Shen couldn't help it, and walked over in three steps and two steps.

The lady who was nearly forty years old and still maintained so well, held her little hand with a warm hand and said, "Qiqi, where is it uncomfortable, is it okay to tell your mother?" …… Forget it, Mom will take you directly to the hospital. ”

Ling Qi: "......"

She's fine, nothing is wrong.

If liking this maid is a disease in her eldest lady, then she is already terminally ill and hopeless.

The initiator reminded Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen again: "Miss is running around on the ground without shoes, I'm afraid she will get sicker." ”

On the cold floor, there is indeed a pair of small feet, glowing with a pink-white lustre.

Hearing the maid's words, the pink toes couldn't help but curl up to express their dissatisfaction.