It's like I don't know each other.

The high-level officials of the gallery were there, and Xu Lao also followed, Tan Ning panicked and pulled the sore spot on his foot, took a low breath of cold air, and leaned against the wall and didn't dare to move again.

They rushed in, and the door to the conference room was slammed shut, and there was no wind inside.

Tan Ning smacked his lips with little interest, thinking about Fu Jingci's attitude just now, it was too cold.

She was still a little grateful to him last night.

Preparing to go downstairs, Tan Ning didn't take a few steps, and Shen Dong didn't know where to come from, "Miss Tan, stay." ”

Shen Dong took Tan Ning to the reception room where he had come yesterday.

Each reception room in the gallery is furnished differently according to the preferences of the guests.

This antique study room is the oldest and the most expensive.

The average collector doesn't come once in a lifetime.

Fu Jingci treated this as if it were his study.

Tanning was arranged to wait inside.

Shen Dong didn't say what to wait for, who to wait for, Tan Ning was a little bored, and saw a new chaise longue inside, so he rarely stepped forward and touched two handfuls.

There was a few breaths of wind by the window, and a faint smell of tobacco hit.

Tanning saw a porcelain ashtray on the windowsill.

There was a cigarette butt inside, and there was still residual temperature.

The person who smoked was standing in the direction of the room could just see what was happening on the rooftop on the third floor.

Tan Ning felt a chord in his heart.

She deliberately tricked Xu Pingjie's appearance, and Fu Jingci saw it.

I don't know how to mock her in my heart.

Forget it, it's not her, she doesn't care.

Tan Ning threw away the cigarette butt, pondered for a while to inquire about the grasp of the perverted man from Fu Jingci, and lay down directly in frustration.

Fu Jingci really wanted to help her, so he helped yesterday.

Besides, in such a big hotel, drug-related is no joke.

The person must have been handed over to the police.

But it stands to reason that she and the perverted man appeared in the same room, and when the police investigated her, didn't they investigate her?

The phone was confirmed, and no one contacted Tanning.

The more she pondered, the more sleepy she became, leaning on the soft collapse and not knowing when she fell asleep.

Fu Jingci finalized the matter of Hanhai Auction House and Evergreen Gallery cooperating in a cocktail party, and when he returned to the reception room, he only saw a woman and a cat on the soft collapse.

Tan Ning slept soundly, his body shrunk together, and he didn't feel safe.

Fu Jingci stood for a few seconds, Shen Dong coughed dryly, trying to wake up Tan Ning, "Miss Tan......"

Fu Jingci sat on the tea chair, took the teapot, and handed it to Shen Dong.

Shen Dong went to add tea.

The room has a carved window on the roof of the inner gallery, and the sun sets in the west, and the light and shadow fall on the woman's fair and soft cheeks like butterfly wings.

Fu Jingci sat next to her, and something flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Tan Ning always felt hot in her dreams, the fire was scorching her body, and someone looked at her through the firelight, her eyes were cold.

"Fire! There is fire! ”

Tanning woke up suddenly.

grabbed the people around him.

Slender five fingers, neatly trimmed, often carved hands are not small.

Fu Jingci lowered his eyes and glanced at his arm, his voice was more gloomy and deep than his eyes, "What fire?" ”

"Mr. Fu......"

Tan Ning came back to his senses and hurriedly let go of Fu Jingci, because the foot injury that he didn't pay attention to while curling up to sleep was pulling the nerves in severe pain.

Redness and swelling visible to the naked eye under the gauze.

She wanted to get off the couch and sit up, but Fu Jingci stood still.

A fist away, the snort can be heard.

There was some sweat on the bridge of Tan Ning's nose, and it seemed that her eyes were full of brokenness when she raised her eyes to look at Fu Jingci.

It's really a nightmare.

"I ask you, what fire?" Fu Jingci asked again, and the light and shadow of the sunset flowed on his face, beautiful and gloomy.

Compared with his cold and noble, yin and fierce, this kind of depression with a bit of depression makes him have more mystery and a sense of story.

Tan Ning took a long breath, his hand propped up the soft collapse, and kept a safe distance between the two, "I had a nightmare." ”

"Nightmares?"

Fu Jingci's tone was very light.

Tan Ning raised his eyes again, and a kiss fell quickly and fiercely.