Chapter 891： Ding, your vinegar jar is online! (18)

Feng Qian stared at the phone screen in confusion.

Immediately afterwards, her door was unlocked and opened with a key from the outside.

Feng Qian looked up and saw the debris that came in from the outside.

The other party was wearing loose pajamas, and his soft, dark hair had not yet dried out. A few drops of water dripped down the ends of his hair and landed on the floor with a click.

Because he had just taken a shower, the man's dark eyes were now wet, not as cold as usual.

"Why did you come here?"

He also unlocked her door with a key.

Feng Qian blinked.

If the opponent is not a fragment, she will kick the person flying.

Ye Jue glanced at Feng Qian, locked the door, and said with thin lips, "Sleep."

Feng Qian: "..."

She lowered her head and replied to Xia Shu's words, and put the black screen of her phone on the bedside table.

"You want to sleep with me?"

Ye Jue paused and nodded.

Naturally, he walked to the side of the room, plugged in the hairdryer, and dried his hair expressionlessly.

After that, he lifted the quilt and lay down beside Feng Qian.

He took the initiative to turn off the light.

The room fell into darkness.

Feng Qian made room for the other party and did not object to sleeping together.

as if completely unaffected.

When she was about to fall asleep, the voices of the people around her were slightly hoarse: "Come closer."

Feng Qian opened her eyes in a daze, and before she could do anything, the person next to her took the initiative to lean over.

Ye Jue reached out and took the girl into his arms, lowered his head again, and blocked Feng Qian's lips with his lips.

The girl frowned.

He rubbed slightly, but did not go deep, and then hugged the girl to sleep.

It's not that he doesn't know about things between men and women.

Just never thought about it, not sensitive to it.

That's why he replied to that post and clicked on the link again.

He didn't have much contact with her.

He recognized her at once.

I don't know why, it seems that he lives in the world just to wait for her.

She is his.

It can only be his.

…

When Feng Qian woke up the next morning, Ye Jue was no longer there.

The temperature next to it was freezing.

Feng Qian rubbed against the bed under the covers, picked up the phone and looked at it.

It's past nine o'clock in the morning.

After sitting up from the bed, Feng Qian glanced at the neatly folded clothes at the end of the bed.

After being stunned for a while, Feng Qian changed her clothes and went to wash again.

Feng Qian looked at the original owner's class schedule, and there was a class at ten o'clock this morning.

After packing up, Feng Qian went downstairs with his schoolbag on his back.

The housekeeper invited her to have breakfast, Feng Qian finished it quickly, and left with her schoolbag on her back.

No one stopped her today, and a driver specially took her back to school.

When Feng Qian sat in the car, he asked casually, "Where's Ye Jue?"

The driver's answer was polite and distant: "The Lord is working in the study."

"Oh."

The wind nodded.

She clicked on WeChat, Xia Shu sent her a few more messages last night, Feng Qian took a look, and then replied to each other one by one.

Not long after she replied, Xia Shu sent a message.

Shallow, you have to be mentally prepared.

Feng Qian: "?"

She sent a questioning emoji.

Xia Shu replied to her, you will know when you go to school.

Feng Qian replied again, oh, and turned off the phone.

The driver took her to the classroom downstairs.

Feng Qian wondered, how did the other party know that he was taking today's class here, but after thinking about it, maybe the debris has already checked her out, and it is not impossible to know her.

The wind got out of the car.

A boy downstairs in the classroom saw Feng Qian, his eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Come here!"