Chapter 627

Li Qinian: "??"

Why is this bad posture again?

The tip of her nose is close to the quilt of Jiang Wang, and she can even smell the faint fragrance from the quilt. This is the smell of Jiang Wang alone, which always reminds her of the pines and cypresses standing proudly in the ice and snow.

She was stunned for a second and immediately got up from bed.

Jiang Wang grabbed her wrist and didn't let go:

"I suddenly found... If someone watched it together, I didn't seem so scared."

Li Qinian looked down at his hand. His slender five fingers held her wrist tightly, showing an expected beauty.

"Is this... Really useful?"

She spoke in disbelief.

Jiang Wu tightened her wrist:

"Yes."

Li Qinian: "......"

OK, it's not a big thing. Just be happy.

The ghost film continued. The female ghost finally looked up and showed a bloodless face.

Jiang Wang suddenly increased his strength by holding his wrist.

Li Qinian hesitated for a moment, raised his other hand and patted Jiang Wang on the back of his hand:

"It's all fake. There's nothing to be afraid of."

In the dark, from an angle invisible to Li Qinian, the corners of Jiang Wang's mouth Rose:

"Well, I'm not afraid... The temperature in the room is a little low. Lean over."

He gave up half the bed and quilt.

Li Qinian stared at most of the empty bed and hesitated for a moment. He took off his slippers and went to bed. He occupied a small position. He could still lie down an adult in the gap with Jiang Wang.

Jiang was not forced to see it, but moved the quilt in her direction.

Under the quilt, Jiang Wang held her wrist and still didn't let go.

Li Qinian turned back and smiled at him. He continued to stare at the screen and concentrate on watching ghost films.

Jiang Wang quietly stared at the boy's beautiful shoulder and neck line and side face, and his eyes never moved.

Li Qinian watched the screen for how long, and Jiang Wang stared at her side face for how long.

In the dark room, the faint light emitted by the screen shone on their faces, slowly giving birth to a soft hazy beauty.

Outside the window, the moon hangs high in the air, the moonlight is provocative, and a pair of Bi people and dark shadows on the ground are intertwined, paving the warmth of a room.

Two hours later, when the ghost film was over, Li Qinian turned off the tablet.

"Unfortunately, the female ghost is a good man."

"Yes." Jiang Xu said faintly.

"Brother Wang, what do you think of this ending?" Li Qinian was still a little angry.

The screenwriter let the good man die! Say good people have good returns?

Jiang Wang: "......"

Li Qinian: "hmm?"

Jiang Wang: "... I don't think so."

"The screenwriter estimates that his life is disharmonious, deliberately tossing the audience and retaliating against the society..."

Li Qinian tried not to be angry.

Jiang Wu gently rubbed her head:

"It's all fake. Don't care."

When he rubbed him, where could Li Qinian be angry?

"Cough... It's getting late. Go to bed and train tomorrow."

Li Qinian opened the quilt to get out of bed, but found that Jiang Wang had not loosened his wrist!

Li Qinian: "!"

It's been two hours, brother Wang. Aren't your hands sour?

Under her gaze, Jiang Wu slowly loosened her wrist and calmly thanked:

"Thank you."

Li Qinian: "yes, yes."

Jiang Wang: "sleep."

"Good night then."

Li Qinian went back to his bed and covered his quilt.

In the dark, Jiang Wang stared at her side face and a smile flashed across her eyes.