The golden ginkgo leaves sway gently in the morning light, and the autumn morning always brings some tiredness and laziness.

In the small black room, it seemed that time was paused, and the pitch-darkness could not feel the time flowing.

There was a rustle in the quiet room, Ji Xiao just regained some consciousness from her sleep, and her messy long hair scratched the tip of her nose.

She shook her head somewhat sleepily, trying to get rid of the scratching things in front of her face, but found that it didn't work at all.

A few furrows wrinkled on her white little face under her black hair. Just as Ji Xiao was about to raise her hand to poke her annoying hair away, she found that her arm was pressed by something heavy, and a little fluffy head was pressed against her chest. Constantly sending warm air to her bare heart.

The lingering mint scent in the room intertwined with the peach brandy, tirelessly.

After realizing something, Ji Xiao opened his eyes instantly, and he was completely drowsy.

Wei Qingyu was lying on his arm, curled up in front of him and fell asleep peacefully.

The snow-white shoulders and neck were exposed, even if his vision was blurred, Ji Xiao could still vaguely distinguish the red marks remaining on it.

"Ji Xiao...Ji Xiao..."

Without waiting for Ji Xiao to calm down, she heard the whimper of the person in front of her in her ear last night.

Like weeping like a complaint, tactfully and gracefully.

The mint greedily obtained last night still remained on the tip of the tongue, and the warmth that was owed to the love valley faded away, and the coolness ran across Ji Xiao's throat.

She still remembered Wei Qingyu's enlarged and exquisite gland in her sight, and the pheromone surging from the transparent skin was like a teardrop, crying to lure Alpha to pick it.

So, she really used the tip of her tongue to receive the reward from the glands.

The canine teeth pierced the transparent barrier, and a steady stream of mint fell on her heart, one by one, refreshingly green and open all over her desert.

Indulge in obsession, and ask for each other insatiable.

Ji Xiao kissed Wei Qingyu in this way, leaving her traces on this lonely snow mountain.

"Ok……"

Before Ji Xiao could finish recalling, the person in his arms shrank into the warm arms with a bit of sleepiness.

A few strands of broken hair lay in front of the girl's face, her cold face was full of sensuality, and she subconsciously relied on the person in front of her, which was simply too cute.

Ji Xiao's chest was tickled by Wei Qingyu's head, and her heart tickled, "Awake?"

When Wei Qingyu heard Ji Xiao's voice, he raised his head and looked at her before he opened his eyes.

Then she slept Ji Xiao's arm again, sniffed the peach brandy that had accompanied her all night, and gave a soft "um".

Ji Xiao looked at the girl in front of him, feeling as if something had been changed, and as if everything was still the same.

She took the initiative to help Wei Qingyu lift the broken hair in front of her face, and asked softly, "Did you sleep well?"

Wei Qingyu nodded, and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "If you have you, you will sleep well."

Hearing Wei Qingyu's words, Ji Xiao's heart was particularly satisfied.

She didn't let go of the hands that wrapped Wei Qingyu's long hair. Instead, she inserted her fingers in and stroked her head again.

The room returned to quiet again, and the feeling of reclusive silence in the dark happened again quietly.

The warm breath slowly landed on the tip of Wei Qingyu's nose, followed by the familiar and gentle lips.

Compared with the presumptuous and crazy kiss last night, Ji Xiao's movements are much softer now.

Among those who pecked Wei Qingyu bit by bit, she seemed to be tasting a delicious mint-flavored pastry, like it but reluctant to eat it all.

After a long while, the first kiss in the morning ended when Wei Qingyu was about to breathe.

Ji Xiao watched Wei Qingyu's calm eyes float up to the squiggly water again, touched her forehead lightly, and preached to her in a voice full of ambiguous sounds: "I really like you so much."

Wei Qingyu only felt a beautiful firework unfolded in her heart. She kissed Ji Xiao's lips and asked, "How do you like it?"

Ji Xiao didn't behave as Wei Qingyu. This sentence was just a casual question, and there was a little more seriousness in the gold-orange eyes: "I like it so much even if you want to gouge my glands, I don't regret marking you last night. "

Wei Qingyu's pupils trembled when he heard that, no one in this world would swear by his glands.

She looked at Ji Xiao's eyes with serious love, and took her horrible words as an oath between lovers, and raised her neck slightly, and put her arms around her neck.

The girl's slender fingers brushed Ji Xiao's glands that were hidden by her long hair, and her trimmed nails swirled on it as if nothing.

Wei Qingyu gently leaned to Ji Xiao’s ear, bit her earlobe with teeth covering her lips, and preached threateningly: "Then if you dare to betray me in the future, I will gouge. Drop your glands."

"No." Ji Xiao shook her head, and as she said that, she leaned forward and kissed Wei Qingyu's lips.

With mint and peach brandy entwined, Wei Qingyu's fingers rubbed the smooth and delicate skin behind Ji Xiao's neck.

In this quiet little black room, even the horror of past worries was stained with the sweetness of love.

The darkness magnified people's senses, Ji Xiao caressed Wei Qingyu's back hand quietly down.

Wei Qingyu inevitably tightened the hand that was holding Ji Xiao's neck, and the warm and scorching air flow hit Ji Xiao's face without any loss.

Ji Xiao looked at the raised neck of the girl in front of him, white and slender, full of decadent red flowers.

She kissed her petals, all the way up, and added in Wei Qingyu's ear: "Forever."

Time passed silently, and the winter moon came, and the ginkgo trees in front of the door had only thin branches, but the camphor trees in the backyard were still lush and evergreen.

A young girl came to the top upper circle of City A. Wei Qingyu took the Man Qing left by her father and stood on the top of the upper circle again, becoming a real upstart in the eyes of everyone.

The Manqing Building in the city center was busy everywhere. A slender woman stood in the elevator with a document.

The empty elevator soon stopped in front of her, and the people around who were waiting for the elevator at the same time didn't mean to go in with her.

Because the floor where the woman is going is the top floor, there is the office of Wei Qingyu, Manqing's new chairman.

The elevator moved up slowly, and two people were standing in the huge office on the top floor.

Jin Nanfeng looked at the documents that had been finalized, and looked at Wei Qingyu in front of him with some hesitation, "So that we can leave Uncle Chen's company in the next step, but is it too soon? I'm afraid the outside world will treat you... "

Wei Qingyu didn't. He only said, "We all know this is the best way."

Jin Nanfeng rubbed his hand holding the document calmly, and preached with a bit of emotion: "It seems that Ji Xiao is really important to you."

Upon hearing the words, Wei Qingyu gave a light "um", and directly admitted Ji Xiao's position in her heart.

She must get rid of Chen Linji's constraints on her as soon as possible, so that Ji Xiao can come out of the shameless little black room as soon as possible, and stand with herself openly.

"Dangdang."

At this moment, two knocks on the door sounded.

Wei Qingyu's secretary came out of the elevator, walked through the secretary's office outside, and stood straight to the door of Wei Qingyu's office.

Wei Qingyu watched the secretary push the door in, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The secretary put the documents in his hand in front of Wei Qingyu, "The inventory list of Ji’s property has been completed in cooperation with Mr. Chen. Mr. Chen asked me to ask you, Ji Xiao is located in Area A of Yuhui Villa. Why is that house not listed on the list."

Wei Qingyu was a little unhappy when he heard that, "That house is not under the name of Ji Qingyun, it belongs to Ji Xiao independently, and has nothing to do with this property cleanup."

"And a friend of Ji Xiao's found me and wanted to take this house. I have agreed."

Just listening to the voice made people feel that the fingers were slightly cold, and the secretary nodded, not daring to say more.

It's just that after saying this, the secretary didn't mean to leave, as if there was still something to say.

Wei Qingyu lifted his lower eyelashes lightly, the deep pupils were not angry.

The secretary was too late to settle down, and then went on to preach: "The news from Mr. Chen just now was that when Ji Qingyun was handed over to the police this morning, he found that Ji Qingyun, who had been locked up in the villa on the outskirts of Chen’s family, was there. Escaped last night."

Jinnan Feng frowned upon hearing this, "Flee, how could this be?"

Secretary: "I heard that the house where Ji Qingyun had been detained a few days ago leaked water for some reason, so he was forced to move him to an abandoned tool room with people around him 24 hours a day. He was in the middle of the night. While the man on duty was relaxed, he made something with diamonds and broke the glass and escaped. However, he should not be far away. A blood stain was found on the scene, which should have been scratched by untreated glass when the window was turned over. Up."

Wei Qingyu nodded thoughtfully when he heard the words, and said, "Okay, I know, you can go out."

The secretary nodded, put the file down and walked out.

Quiet again in the office, Jin Nanfeng glanced at Wei Qingyu, with some worry on his face, "You said, he...will he come to Ji Xiao?"

"No." Wei Qingyu preached confidently, "he should give priority to treating his wounds, and then think of ways to make himself more decent, and then he will come to Ji Xiao in the end."

"Uncle Ji pays much attention to the outside, he will never go to Ji Xiao in such a desperate way."

Wei Qingyu analyzed Ji Qingyun's heart very calmly, and there was a hint of unnoticeable melancholy in his voice.

It is a matter of fact, and now she is using the familiarity she has acquired from contact with Ji Qingyun since she was a child to deal with him.

Jinnan Feng nodded when he heard the words, "Then I will let people pay more attention to places like the drugstore clothing city."

"Good." Wei Qingyu said softly.

The morning haze faded, and the sun gradually rose to the sky.

Wei Qingyu glanced thoughtfully at the photo of her and Ji Xiao placed on his desk, picked up the coat and jacket he put on the back of the chair, and said while putting it on: "Then let's get here today. Okay, I have something else."

Upon seeing this, Jinnan Feng asked a bit jokingly: "Take someone to see the house?"

But I didn't want to, and got Wei Qingyu's slightly smiling sentence, "bgo."

The light above her head fell impartially in the sight of Jin Nanfeng, Wei Qingyu raised her arm and compared him with a gun.

The cool black long hair was a bit more agile under the action of the girl raising her arms, and under the caramel-colored coat was a lightly dancing floral high-waisted skirt.

I don't know if the love is too sweet, or Wei Qingyu was unconsciously infected by Ji Xiao.

The girl who has always been cold and cold in the memory of the southern Jinfeng wind has gradually been dyed with the colors of the world and has become vivid and bright.

As soon as the clock turned to 9:30, the two cars stopped in front of Ji Xiao's house one after the other.

Wei Qingyu got up and down from the black Maybach in front, and two strange women got down from the car behind her. They have big wavy black hair and long straight blonde hair, and they look a bit delicate to follow the trend.

And Ji Xiao was lying on the sofa with Erlang's legs upright, playing some kind of dish game in her little black room that didn't look like a little black room at all.

"Dangdang."

Two crisp knocks sounded in this room, Ji Xiao absently said "in", and then continued to lift her fish.

It's just that she didn't expect Wei Qingyu to enter the door. You must know that there are only two people who enter this room without knocking. One is herself and the other is Wei Qingyu.

Just as Ji Xiao wondered when Wei Qingyu would enter her and knock on the door, she found two strangers with her behind her.

She looked at these two particularly trendy people, and asked hesitantly: "This is..."

But before Ji Xiao could finish the question, the wavy black-haired lady tucked down her long hair and opened her arms excitedly.

"Surprise, sister Xiao!"

That familiar voice is really Fang Yiming!

Ji Xiao was stunned.

She looked at Fang Yiming, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, in surprise and surprise, "Yiming! Why are you here."

"Of course I miss you. I know that something happened to your house and I can't contact you. I'm almost anxious." Fang Yiming said, stepping forward and giving Ji Xiao a firm hug.

Ji Xiao knew that he was forced to disappear from the outside world, how anxious his friend should be.

She patted Fang Yiming's shoulder soothingly, and said, "It's okay, I'm not good."

Fang Yiming looked at Ji Xiao who was intact and nodded vigorously.

Then she looked at the room Ji Xiao was in, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Sister Xiao, whispering is really nice to you, your house is better than the one I live in. This bathtub is so exquisite."

Hearing this, Ji Xiao proudly patted her baby bathtub, "I also think it's very good, the bath is comfortable. If you want, I will ask Aunt Wu to send you there."

Fang Yiming heard the words and was about to say something, but the blonde Sun Qianqian on the side grabbed her coat like a reminder: "Yiming."

Fang reacted as soon as she crowed. She patted her forehead and said, "Why did I forget about this?", while trying to unbutton Ji Xiao's shirt, "Sister Kuai Xiao, let's take off my clothes." ."

Ji Xiao heard Fang Yiming say this, and looked at her acting like a joke. This time, he gave full play to the agility of an S-class Alpha, and avoided Fang Yiming's shirt with his open neckline. He stood vigilantly on the sofa furthest away from Fang Yiming: "What are you doing!"

Wei Qingyu couldn't help laughing as he looked at Ji Xiao's appearance.

Then she stepped forward and pulled Ji Xiao's hand away, her slender fingers skillfully and dexterously pulled out a button of Ji Xiao.

The concealed door of the small black room shined through a glimmer of light from the outside corridor, and fresh air poured in.

Wei Qingyu lifted his thin lips and announced to Ji Xiao: "Of course I am taking you out."

The author has something to say: Yesterday the pigeon meant to say: Huohai hasn't written it yet, but it's already reading it.