Chapter 46: Photo Storm (5)

However......

The expected thing didn't happen.

Qingling waited for a long time.

Slowly opening one eye, she saw that the handsome face was resting on top of her.

The man's fingertips slid lightly over the girl's cheek, "Rest well!" "The voice is soft.

Again, he gently kissed the place just now......

Then get up, sit down in front of the computer next to you, turn on the screen, and click on the work folder inside.

What!

Qing Ling secretly complained in his heart, but he didn't know how hard the man was trying to restrain that impulse.

It's just that now is not the time to possess her......

In the second young master's private room.

Jiang Shifeng covered his nose with a blue towel, turned on his mobile phone, and clicked on the photos in the circle of friends.

The girl in the background was a little blurry, but the familiar red knit sweater, and the perfect curves under the wrapping......

"This woman is really not Qingling?"

The picture gradually overlapped with the girl in the bathroom, and the second young master was talking to himself, and before he knew it, he sank into the picture of the Qingling bathroom.

His nose was still bleeding and staining the blue towel red.

Xue Mi took the medicine box, "Second Young Master, this is the cotton wool that Doctor Li left over from the last treatment for Fei Li. ”

She carefully knelt beside Jiang Shifeng, took out the medicinal liquid to help the young master wipe off the nosebleed on her face, and then gently rolled a ball of white cotton wool into a ball and stuffed it into the second young master's nose.

"Second Young Master, let Xue Mi serve you tonight, right?"

Xue Mi has liked the second young master for a long time, and at this time, she can naturally see the loneliness of the second young master.

Gently unbutton your shirt with your little hands!

The second young master's mind was Qing Ling's plump (full) body bones, and he asked in a low voice, "What's the size?" ”

“7…… 72C," Xue Mi said with a shy blush.

"Hey!" Sighing softly, "It's not enough!" You're good to go! ”

Xue Mi left the room, lonely and half-leaning against the door, her clothes disheveled, her little hands lightly buttoned.

At this time, Bai Chen had just walked out of his room, and when he saw Xue Mi's lonely sad face, he snorted lightly.

"Another self-inflicted borer!"

Lazily stretching his waist, he passed directly by his side.

Bai Chen has always been very indifferent, and he is not interested in the Jiang family except for that woman.

Who loves to die and who wants to live, for him, it doesn't matter at all!

It's just that before going downstairs, Bai Chen passed by Qingling's room, and although the door was closed, he still glanced at the corner of his eye.

The next day, while Qing Ling was still asleep, the space-time instrument on his wrist suddenly vibrate.

Suddenly woke up, quickly turned on the crystal screen, only to see a very dazzling message displayed on it.

[Today you will meet the true Son of Destiny, he will appear in the Jiang family!] ]

I was shocked!

Bombarded with such a message, Qingling couldn't sleep anymore.

Roll over and lie on the edge of the bed to carefully examine the man sleeping on the floor.

Will you meet your true destiny today?

What does he look like? Will it look better than Jiang Yuhan?

Or is it ...... Ugly?

Tossing and turning, Qingling became a little unable to sleep.

Looking at the clock, it's just 5:23, and the fish belly is already white outside, and even if the curtains are drawn, there is still some dim light.

Lifted the quilt, put on his coat, took out the communicator of Mangrui Office from his pocket, put it around his neck, and stuffed the receiver into his ear canal.

After adjusting, the girl walked briskly to the window and opened half of the curtains.

Outside, the snow was thick due to the overnight snowfall.

Although the sky no longer falls with snowflakes, the surroundings are covered in a white expanse, and there is a kind of lonely beauty.

Why don't you go out and watch the snow?