Chen Yingshuang's voice was sharp and she kept questioning.

But no one on the other side of the phone responded to her.

Jiang Xuanqing's hand that was originally pressed on the top of Ning Yao's hair changed to grabbing her hair, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

Ning Miao was not good at it, and it was even more uncomfortable, and tears rolled up.

She couldn't stand it halfway, she stopped, her eyes were red, and she looked up at Jiang Xuanqing.

Jiang Xuanqing sighed after a few seconds, dragged her out from under the table with a little force, touched the mobile phone buckled on the table with his other hand, and hung up directly.

There was no disturbing cry of Chen Yingshuang in the room, and Ning Jiaocai snorted twice, "Sour." ”

Jiang Xuanqing snorted, and stood up directly with her, "Then change places." ”

A pun on ......

This private room is not large, with a two-seater sofa, but there is limited space on it.

Jiang Xuanqing simply went to the window directly against Ning Yao.

The window was open, and the cool breeze of the night blew in, taking away the heat on her body, and also making Ning Yao's mind a few degrees clearer.

She panicked, "No. ”

Jiang Xuanqing said in a hoarse voice, "I can't see it." ”

He pressed Ning Yao's back to him at the window, his hand moved quickly, and he tore off the restraints under her in three or two strokes and pasted it directly.

The floor is not short, and the two of them are neatly dressed, so ordinary people really can't see that they are tired.

Ning Yao bit her lip and slashed her fingers on the windowsill, trying not to make a sound.

Jiang Xuanqing hugged her waist and was ruthless.

Ning Yao's body actually didn't prepare for this, she didn't stop last night or this morning, and she couldn't bear it.

It's just to add a block to Chen Yingshuang and let her taste this taste.

But he didn't expect Jiang Xuanqing to still have physical strength now.

Halfway through, the phone rang again.

The phone was placed on the dining table, a little far away, and neither of them cared about it.

The phone rang over and over again, and with this rhythm, you don't have to look to know who called.

Ning Yao's whole body was trembling, and her voice trembled, "What's wrong with her, you two quarreled?" ”

"Nope." Jiang Xuanqing still had the energy to reply to her, "What's there to be noisy about." ”

Ning Yao couldn't stand still, and the whole person lay on the windowsill.

After a while, Jiang Xuanqing stopped, hesitated, and took her back to the sofa.

The back is attached to the sofa, freeing his legs, but rather a heart hangs higher.

Looking at Jiang Xuanqing's posture, it will not end easily.

Her physiological tears fell again, but she was not convinced, and even teased in her tone, "Can Miss Chen stand you like this?" ”

Jiang Xuanqing leaned over and bit her lip, "Don't spoil the scenery." ”

……

Ning Miao didn't remember how many times she died, but she felt in a daze that someone had cleaned up and sorted out her clothes.

She rolled over and curled up on the couch, towards the backrest, "Annoying." ”

Jiang Xuanqing didn't speak, and went to the window to smoke.

After some time, there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Xuanqing's subordinates have always had rules, so they didn't come in, and stood outside and said, "Sir, something happened to Xiao Gongzi Xie, do you want to go over and take a look?" ”

Ning Yao turned over again, and her voice was weak, "Don't kill people." ”

Jiang Xuanqing only snuffed out his cigarette, raised his feet and walked out, "You sleep for a while, I'll deal with it." ”

A few seconds later, the door of the private room closed, Ning Yao pulled the coat that covered Jiang Xuanqing on his body, closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

It's just that I didn't sleep long this night, and there was a commotion outside.

Someone is crying, screaming.