He asked politely, and he was just ravaged by the girl, and he was not angry, but was indifferent and soft, and the mica couldn't say no for a while.

The other party lowered his eyes sensibly and added: "I'll leave when I see her asleep." ”

“……”

What else can I say.

Mica felt that if she was Yun Xia and was taken care of so intimately, she would be moved.

"It's okay, you come in." She could only sigh and look at the young figure lovingly.

Jiang Heng bowed politely, walked in, and reached out to hold the girl's shoulder, "I'll help you." ”

The little girl was soft in his arms, and Jiang Heng helped people to the room.

Gently put her down.

The slender figure straightened up, and he turned around, his eyes flat.

Mica hurriedly said, "I'll do this." ”

"It's okay."

The other party's tone was calm, the snow-white cuffs hung down, rigorous and elegant, the posture was indifferent, and the white fingers took off her coat lightly, and then helped her lie down slowly, pulled up the thin quilt, and covered it gently.

Mica couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

She is a mother, and she has never been so considerate to her daughter in her life.

Especially the child in front of him, beautiful and excellent, with white and slender hands, but willing to do these things to take care of.

Jiang Heng's eyes drooped and fell on the girl's face.

The room was quiet, and Mica was a little embarrassed to stay and disturb them.

She hesitated and said, "Ah Heng, I'll go downstairs first, and you will come down again when Xia Xia falls asleep, if she gets drunk and crazy, you call me." ”

The young man looked at her, nodded slightly, and said obediently and sensibly: "Okay." ”

The mica closed the door and went out.

There were only two people left in the room, Jiang Heng lowered his eyes and stared indifferently at the girl on the bed.

He sighed lightly and stepped forward slightly.

The light of her eyes stopped on the girl's face, and her fingertips slowly hooked her fingers, nonchalantly.

The young man lowered his eyes, there was no expression on his face, but his voice was hoarse, like a soft whisper, containing a little soft helplessness, "...... Why did you stop me? ”

The other party's slender fingers were on the tips of his fingers, and Jiang Heng's eyes were dim.

She called him...... He couldn't help but stay with her, accompany her, and didn't want to do anything else.

The long figure leaned down slightly, holding the girl's hand and putting it on her thin lips.

The red lip flap touches the fingertips.

Then along the upward slopes, land very lightly in the palm of your hand.

Then, slowly go up a little more.

Thin and soft lips, imprinted on the girl's slender and white wrists.

The young man with his head slightly bowed, his eyes lowered and his posture was soft, like a solemn believer.

His eyes are shining, like a pool of spring water, but his expression is indifferent and cold, calm and quiet.

Yun Xia turned over on the bed, grabbed the young man's fingertips with his hands, opened his eyes half-open, groped over in a daze, and hugged his waist, dragging the slender figure to lean down, while she closed her eyes comfortably.

Jiang Heng let her hold her waist, lowered her eyes, and looked at her slowly.