Gao Yiqing pushed the bathroom door open a crack, then stuck his head out like a thief.
Ning Zhe is not in the bedroom.
She let out a breath, stepped out of the bathroom barefooted, and crept down the stairs.
"Miss?" Coincidentally, there was a servant wiping the porcelain on the stairs. He was very surprised to see Gao Yiqing.
"Shh!" Gao Yiqing quickly made a gesture of silence, and then immediately after, he whispered into the servant's ears.
The servant suddenly understood and left with a "Please wait a moment" before leaving. He returned shortly with a bag of toiletries.
Gao Yiqing thanked him and then returned to his bedroom. Because he was in a good mood, he was humming a song as he showered. The foam bath was very fragrant, and she sniffed her skin in satisfaction before putting on her pink pajamas prepared by Ning Zhe.
It's not that sexy or deep V, nor is it that hollow sling. It's quite conservative, and the Gao Yiqing is quite satisfied.
After blowing dry her hair, she directly climbed onto the bed. Just as she tucked in the blanket and leaned comfortably against the pillow, the lock of the door turned, and Ning Zhe's tall figure appeared at the door.
He had changed out of the previous suit and changed into a casual shirt. Compared to his calm and capable training during the day, Ning Zhe seemed to be much easier to get close to right now.
"You're done showering?" he asked.
Gao Yiqing nodded, and unconsciously lifted the corner of his mouth.
When this action fell into Ning Zhe's eyes, it caused the side of his lips to release a trace of a smile.
But it was very faint. It disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he did not see Gao Yiqing.
There was a small table at the end of the bed. Ning Zhe loosened the watch on his wrist, and placed it on the table.
"?!" Gao Yiqing watched as he undid his buttons, exposing his firm pectoral muscles to the air.
She held her breath and quickly lowered her head!
Ning Zhe squinted, and asked with his upper body bare: "What are you shy about?" His tone was not as serious as it usually was. On the contrary, it carried a sense of ridicule.
Gao Yiqing was stubborn: "Who's shy?"
That's what she said, but she kept her head down like an ostrich.
Ning Zhe laughed, and stopped teasing her, and turned to enter the bathroom.
In a moment, the sound of flowing water could be heard.
Gao Yiqing flipped over and laid down, his entire body was hidden under the blanket and his heart was in complete disarray.
The sound of the water must be poisonous, but why was there a picture in his head when he listened to it?
She had a naked body, a perfect figure, delicate contours, and an alluring manly charm that she could not place anywhere …
Gao Yiqing extended his hand and slapped himself!
Dirty!
Closing her eyes, she forced herself to be hypnotized.
Half an hour later.
The bathroom door opened, and Gao Yiqing, who was tossing and turning on the bed, stiffened.
Although she did not open her eyes, her ears were sharp, and she held her breath as she listened to the approaching Ning Zhe.
He turned off the overhead light and, as if by pressing the light switch on the wall above his bed, gently lifted a corner of the quilt and went to bed.
The Gao Yiqing did not dare to move, and all the nerves in his body tensed up. But even though she was nervous and curious, she couldn't help but narrow her eyes and peek.
Ning Zhe was dressed in dark blue pajamas, and he was currently holding onto a book and engrossed in reading.
"…" Gao Yiqing was speechless.
He thought that Ning Zhe would come over and cause some trouble, but in the end she wasn't as interested in him as a book? Although she didn't want anything to happen between her and the Ning Zhe, looking at herself like a stick like that, wasn't it just looking down on him too much?
Turning around to face Ning Zhe, he deliberately rubbed his head on his thigh.
He glanced at it out of the corner of his eye and smiled brightly. "Still not sleeping?"
She narrowed her eyes and muttered softly, "You aren't sleeping with me?"
Ning Zhe's gaze instantly turned deep, and only after saying that did Gao Yiqing gulp down a mouthful of saliva, did he feel that if he were to continue probing at the edge of danger, he would be at a disadvantage.
"I'll keep you company."
Ning Zhe said a single word, then he placed the book down, dimmed the brightness of the wall lamp, and laid down.
The only sound in the air was the sound of the Gao Yiqing's "thump thump thump", exceptionally hurried heartbeat.
She waited and waited for the man's next move, and after about ten minutes, the man's breathing slowed down.
"…" Damn it, he actually fell asleep?
Gao Yiyi chuckled. So, it really was just sleeping with him ….
She let her imagination run wild for a while and then unknowingly fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, she was woken up by a sharp pain in her lower abdomen.
The rain had caught a cold during the day, causing the Gao Yiqing which was already suffering from dysmenorrhea to suffer unspeakably. She covered her stomach and curled up into a ball, afraid that she would wake up Ning Zhe. She could only bite her lower lip and not make a sound.
But it was too painful!
He couldn't hold on with his Gao Yiqing, so when he wanted to go to the bathroom, he accidentally knocked into the Ning Zhe when he was turning around.
The first thing he saw was Gao Yiqing's pale face.
Cold sweat covered her head and her lips were completely bloodless. Her hands hugged her stomach, obviously enduring the pain.
"I'm sorry I woke you up," Gao Yiqing said hoarsely, feeling somewhat guilty, "I'll go to the guest room to sleep tomorrow and not disturb you."
Ning Zhe did not say anything, got up, put on his clothes and left.
Gao Yiqing thought that he was angry, and wanted to chase after him, but he truly had no strength left in his body, so he could only force himself to enter the bathroom.
When she came out, Ning Zhe had coincidentally brought in a bowl, and the bowl was steaming hot.
Gao Yiqing were slightly stunned.
"Don't catch any more cold, go back and lie down." Ning Zhe saw that she was wearing thin clothes, so he urged her in a low voice.
Gao Yiqing obediently returned to his bed, and waited for Ning Zhe to come and sit by his bed. Only then did he realize that the bowl he was holding onto was actually a bowl of brown sugar water!
"Open your mouth." After scooping up a spoonful of brown sugar, she was handed it over to Gao Yiqing.
It was actually feeding him something to drink?
She's not dreaming, is she?
Gao Yiqing secretly pinched his thigh under the blanket.
Pain!
Ning Zhe didn't say another word, only feeding Gao Yiqing spoonful after spoonful. The air was unusually quiet, but her heart was beating a little faster without reason.
The Ning Zhe at night was much more considerate than during the day, and after patiently feeding it, he even went to get some mouthwash. Gao Yiqing weakly said "thank you" before climbing back into bed.
Because she was in a daze from the pain, she heard the footsteps of Ning Zhe returning after they had finished packing, but she tried her best to restrain herself from making a sound, afraid that she would disturb his sleep again.
As a result, a pair of hands wrapped around his waist.
Gao Yiqing slightly startled.
She had her back to him, and her eyes could not make out his expression. She could only hear his voice, low and bone-deep, asking with incredible gentleness, "Does it still hurt?"
Ning Zhe asked while gently massaging his lower abdomen.
His strength was just right, and his tone seemed to be mixed with magic. For some reason, he felt that the pain in his Gao Yiqing wasn't that severe anymore.
"It doesn't hurt …" she whispered back.
Ning Zhe did not stop his movements. Instead, he tightly hugged Gao Yiqing, and said as if he was coaxing a child: "Go to sleep."
It was unknown whether it was due to the brown sugar water or the Ning Zhe massaging her stomach, in any case, the Gao Yiqing had slept very peacefully.
When he woke up in the morning, the bed beside him had already lost its warmth.
Ning Zhe went out early.
Gao Yiqing simply tidied himself up, said a few words to the butler, and then went out.
Gao Yunqian had agreed to hold a press conference today to personally announce the independence of the Snow Color brand, and she was going to participate.
Thinking about how he could finally protect his mother's life's work, Gao Yiqing took a deep breath, and walked towards the stadium with firm steps.
There were already quite a few reporters and cameramen at the entrance of the stadium. It seemed that Gao Yunqian had kept its promise.
Gao Yiqing smiled slightly, calmly passing in front of everyone.
Who was she? What did it have to do with the matter of the Snow Color being an independent part of the Gao’s?
A professional sensitive reporter thought about it and asked the cameraman to focus the camera on Gao Yiqing.
However, in the next second —
"Pah!"
The back of the Gao Yiqing stiffened, and everyone shuddered!
The audience watching the live webcast could only watch helplessly as an egg was smashed into the face of the woman who was just about to focus on the scene! Her exquisite makeup was instantly destroyed by the egg juice!