Chapter 915

"Hello, Miss Qiao? It's done."

"OK, I see. Thank you, sister Yun."

After hanging up the phone, the light in Qiao Jingyun's eyes was a little scary.

She lowered her head and looked at the mobile phone in her hand as if she were looking at some treasure. Her eyes were very focused.

"Hahaha ~"

Suddenly, he kept his head down without any movement. It was like a sculpture like Qiao Jingyun. Suddenly, he burst into laughter.

In this laughter, there is pride, happiness, excitement, and... There is a touch of subtle sadness.

"Ha ha ~! Zi Ming, you are mine at last..."

A gentle look appeared on Qiao Jingyun's face and murmured softly.

The voice was full of affection and love.

However, the love seems to be a little distorted.

"Anyway, as long as I can get you, so... It's good."

A faint loneliness flashed in Qiao Jingyun's eyes, and soon his face was replaced by a thick excitement.

"Now... My 'chess piece' is about to enter the game..."

"Oh ~"

Qiao Jingyun chuckled, then quickly left the original place and walked quickly towards the place given by sister Yun.

Ziming, wait for me, we can be together soon.

……

"Well..."

Under the moonlight and the silent night, a man's pace was a little bumpy, as if he was drunk, and his pace was walking unsteadily.

Suddenly, a silver moonlight shone on the man's face.

A clean, handsome, cold and proud face with clear outline and three-dimensional deep eyebrows and eyes appeared in the moonlight.

Looking at that face, even people with short-sighted eyes can recognize it through the aura of men. This arrogant and cold man is Ji Ziming.

No

Ji Ziming suddenly stopped and frowned tightly.

What he didn't know was that his whole face was full of hot red.

"No..."

What's wrong

His body

Ji Ziming raised his palm and gently squeezed it. However, he found that his palm seemed to be weak.

Didn't he drink wine and tea? Why does he feel more drunk now

Hot... So hot

Gradually, Ji Ziming's thoughts began to drift, and his breath was a little rough.

"Zi Ming! What's the matter with you? Why is your face so red? Is it a fever?"

Just when Ji Ziming felt that he was about to fall to the ground, suddenly a familiar female voice appeared in his ear, which restored his consciousness.

"Ziming? Are you okay?"

Ji Ziming recovered and smelled a sweet fragrance, which seemed to make his body burn again.

"Zi Ming? What's the matter with you?"

Then he felt a pair of soft palms and held his body.

"Qiao Jingyun..."

Ji Ziming looked at the woman holding him. He moved his lips slightly.

The visitor was not someone else, but Qiao Jingyun, who received the news from sister Yun.

"Zi Ming! Are you all right? Are you drunk or have a fever?"

Qiao Jingyun held Ji Ziming with an anxious and worried look on his face.

"You help me back to my room first."

Ji Ziming felt something wrong with his body. He didn't care about anything. He gently ordered Qiao Jingyun.

"Well, I'll help you back to your room first!"

With that, Qiao Jingyun held Ji Ziming and walked slowly towards the room Ji Ziming said.

Although Ji Ziming is a tall man, Qiao Jingyun doesn't have much trouble walking with Ji Ziming because he still has consciousness.

Soon, Qiao Jingyun helped Ji Ziming to a guest bedroom.

"Zi Ming, I'll pour you a glass of water."

After helping Ji Ziming to the bed, Qiao Jingyun hurriedly got up and poured water for Ji Ziming.

"Come on, have a glass of water first."

Qiao Jingyun looked at Ji Ziming's face burning red. After feeding Ji Ziming a little ice water, he said anxiously, "Ziming, are you okay? Why is your face so red, and your temperature seems to be a little high..."

Listening to Qiao Jingyun's words, Ji Ziming frowned tightly.

There seems to be something wrong with his body

"Zi Ming, I don't think you can do this! I'll call a family doctor for you!"

With that, Qiao Jingyun didn't care what Ji Ziming's reaction was, so he stood up from the chair beside the bed.

"Yes."

Ji Ziming didn't stop when he heard the speech, because he also felt something wrong with his body.

So he nodded faintly and agreed with Qiao Jingyun.

"Then wait for me here now, and I'll be back soon ~"

After that, Qiao Jingyun left the guest bedroom with an anxious look on his face.

So Ji Ziming was the only one left in this noble guest bedroom.

I don't know why, when Qiao Jingyun left the room, Ji Ziming only felt that the dryness and heat all over him was stronger.

"Hoo ~! Hoo ~! Hoo ~!"

Ji Ziming closed his eyes and lay on the bed. He just felt more and more uncomfortable and gasped.

This feeling is like a fish out of the water. It's uncomfortable and suffocating.

Gradually, Ji Ziming's thoughts gradually lost control.

Originally, there was some sober brain, which gradually became chaotic

Standing at the door, Qiao Jingyun, who didn't go far, secretly listened to the movement in the room from the open door.

After listening to Ji Ziming's increasingly heavy breathing, the smile on the corners of her mouth became bigger and bigger.

However, she was worried. At this time, Ji Ziming was still a little sober, so she patiently stood at the door for a while.

After a while, Qiao Jingyun listened to the panting sound in the room getting heavier and heavier. Occasionally, after some sexy whispers, Qiao Jingyun couldn't help it.

"Zi Ming, how are you? I went out just now because I was worried that you were here alone. So after I met sister Yun on the road just now, I asked sister Yun to help me find a doctor."

Ji Ziming, who had lost his mind in the room, suddenly woke up after hearing Qiao Jingyun's voice.

At this time, how can he not know that he has been calculated by others?

"Don't come in! Get out!"

With all his strength, Ji Ziming faintly shouted such a sentence.

However, this sentence did not stop Qiao Jingyun.

Qiao Jingyun pushed the door open and stepped in with one foot as if he hadn't heard it.

"Zi Ming, what's the matter with you? You..."

However, I don't know whether his thoughts are controlled by the desire of his body, or whether Qiao Jingyun is not talking. Lying in bed, Ji Ziming could no longer hear Qiao Jingyun's voice.

However, before long, there was another sound of opening the door at the door.