Lin Jiangxia has a sour nose, looks up at Zhan beiheng, and gets into his arms.
Zhan beiheng naturally hugged her.
It seems that after slightly lifting his eyes, he couldn't stop hanging a faint smile at the corners of his mouth when he saw the night.
"Xia Xia, look at tonight's night."
That reminds Lin Jiangxia.
She tilted her head from his arms, looked at the night sky, and almost couldn't help exclaiming.
I haven't seen such a beautiful night for a long time.
The moon is very bright. The cool light illuminates the villa courtyard. There is a wind circle around the full moon, which is more charming than the usual moon.
There are many stars, just like the nuts sprinkled on the cake, which are evenly and widely distributed.
Just now I was only looking at the woman Li Jiazheng, but I turned a blind eye to such a beautiful night.
"It looks good." She murmured, and with one look, she could no longer bear to move her eyes away from the sky that night.
Zhan beiheng nodded.
They embraced each other and stood on the porch, looking up at the night.
It's just cool on the porch. They only wear thin home clothes. It's time to be sad.
But the posture of embracing each other and the distance close to each other made Lin Jiangxia unable to stop tiny beads of sweat.
Zhan beiheng doesn't know if it's cold. Lin Jiangxia doesn't notice the cold at all.
But in this family, there is a kind of cold called Ji housekeeper. He thinks you are cold.
About ten minutes later, housekeeper Ji gently opened the main hall door and came out. He approached them slowly, hung his head and whispered, "young master, madam, it's cold outside. You'd better go inside. It's bad to catch a cold."
In this situation, housekeeper Ji's words are a bit of a spectacle.
Lin Jiangxia frowned gently.
Without waiting for her to speak, Zhan beiheng said coldly, "don't worry about us. You go in."
No matter what Zhan beiheng said, housekeeper Ji would not disobey. The same is true now. Although he was unhappy on his cheek, he still owed his body gently and said, "yes, young master."
Then he turned and left.
"Brother Zhan, it seems a little impolite to treat housekeeper Ji like that." Lin Jiangxia is a little impatient with housekeeper Ji.
"Shh." Zhan beiheng made a silent gesture and whispered, "don't say anything else at this time."
He seemed to like the night scene very much, and the corners of his mouth raised gently.
It seems that Lin Jiangxia hasn't seen such a smile on brother Zhan's mouth for a long time.
She pursed her lips slightly, snuggled up to him with more joy, and accompanied him to enjoy the night scene.
As long as he is not bored, she won't complain even if she stays here with him all night.
But housekeeper Ji was stubborn after all. After leaving for about ten minutes, he came out again.
This time, he was silent, probably worried that his words would disturb the young master's elegance again. Holding a coat in his hands, he went straight behind Zhan beiheng and gently put the coat on his shoulder.
After finishing this, housekeeper Ji turned and left in silence.
Zhan beiheng shook his hand and took down the coat on his shoulder and put it on Lin Jiangxia's back.
"I'm not cold, brother Zhan." She whispered, "you'd better wear it, brother Zhan."
But he was stubborn and still covered her with the coat.
She could not refuse, but had to accept it. Her whole body shrank in her coat, which was stained with the faint fragrance of Zhan beiheng.
In this case, Lin Jiangxia was almost so happy that he almost fainted.
Originally, snuggling in his arms has made Lin Jiangxia feel hot and dry. When she adds a coat, she feels even hotter. It is also because her body is hot. The alcohol in her blood is causing trouble, which makes her cheeks red and her head faint.
When he was about to stand still, Zhan beiheng suddenly leaned over and picked her up.
She said in a low voice, "brother Zhan, don't you see it?"
"You're sleepy." Zhan beiheng looked down at her and said deeply.
"No, I'm not sleepy." Lin Jiangxia shook her head and said, "I can watch it with brother Zhan for a while."
He shook his head, just hugged her, went straight into the living room, went upstairs, entered the master bedroom, and gently put her soft body on the bed.
Lin Jiangxia pursed her lips. When he was about to leave, she reached out and grabbed his fingers. Her tone was almost a hint of begging and said, "brother Zhan, where are you going?"
When Zhan beiheng looked back at her, he raised a smile and said, "I'm going to take a shower and come back soon."
"Lie down and stay with me for a while!" Her tone turned coquettish.
He also had no way to take her. He hesitated for a moment, only nodded, and then lay down on her side.
She leaned over, the tip of her nose resting on his shoulder.
"Brother Zhan, you will never leave me, will you?" When she asked, her voice had murmured, and she was already drowsy under the action of alcohol.
She was looking forward to his answer.
But I haven't heard it yet. She's already asleep.
That sleep was very stable until the next morning, the sun fell on her cheek through the window. It was a little hot, and she just opened her eyes.
He turned over and sat up and felt a terrible headache.
I drank too much wine last night.
She clenched her pink fist and tapped her forehead with the eye position.
She grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside table. When she wanted to see the time, she suddenly saw more than a dozen missed calls, which stunned her.
The dozen missed calls all came from one person, Han lingchu.
After staying for a few seconds, Lin Jiangxia suddenly remembered his previous agreement with Han lingchu.
Subconsciously looked at the time again. It was already 9:30 a.m.
Instinctively wanted to dial back, but Li Jiazheng's words suddenly got into her mind last night and made her fingers freeze immediately.
She also remembers that she promised brother Zhan not to see Han lingchu again.
Although brother Zhan didn't promise, he probably didn't take it back since he said it.
She bit her lower lip tightly. When she was hesitating, the mobile phone in her hand suddenly vibrated again.
This is the 18th time that Han lingchu called.
Lin Jiangxia took a deep breath, pursed her lips, cleared her throat again, and then answered the call.
"Xia Xia, it's me, Han lingchu." Han lingchu's voice was unhappy.
That's natural. No one will be rejected. After seventeen calls, they can still maintain a happy state of mind.
"Ah, Ling Chu." Lin Jiangxia deliberately added a little laziness to her voice and said, "I... I just woke up. What's the matter?"
"Xia Xia's agreement with me yesterday won't be forgotten so soon?" Han lingchu's tone was tinged with sarcasm.
"Of course I didn't forget!" When the time came to show her acting skills, she pretended to be surprised by the time and said, "ah! It's so late. I'm sorry. I drank a lot of wine last night, so I got up late. I'm sorry! "
"Can you still come?" Han Ling asked Chu Sensen.