Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Jiang Yu still didn't move, Jing Tong could only push him: "It seems that you are in good health, since you don't need to drink hot water, then you can go now."

As soon as her voice fell, the man suddenly became very cooperative, long legs backed down and took two steps to sit on the chair, one hand was still placed on the abdomen, a pair of black eyes fixedly looked at her.

Jing Tong was stunned, she resisted the urge to roll her eyes, washed the cup and poured hot water for him, took an ice cube from the refrigerator and threw it in, put it on his hand, and kindly put it Box of stomach medicine.

"If your stomach is uncomfortable, take a slice of this." Jing Tong glanced at him. "You'd better take care of yourself, I don't have the patience to greet you all day long."

Jiang Yu laughed and nodded in good faith: "Okay."

Jing Tong was startled when he took out a medicine and imported it into his mouth. "Hey, don't eat it if you are not sick!"

"I am really uncomfortable, but I can bear it more." The man's voice was indifferent. "Do you really think I'm pretending?"

With his willpower, he was a little uncomfortable and he would not show up on his face at all.

Jing Tong choked for a moment and sat down on the bed: "...You can do what you love."

Jiang Yu smiled again, picked up the hot water with the temperature just after the ice cube was just imported, and drank it.

The man's throat bones slide up and down, coupled with the sound of drinking water, there is a strange **** appeal. Jing Tong watched for a while, and couldn't help but swallowed—how could she feel thirsty.

She looked away afterwards. Then at this time Jing Tong suddenly realized that her bedroom seemed to be too hard, and after she was forced to add a person to her room, her eyes would have no place to put. She could not ignore him no matter where she looked. Can only look at the ceiling awkwardly.

Jiang Yu finished drinking water, put down the cup, and black eyes fell on her again.

Jing Tong had no choice but to look at him, his voice a little dry: "Drinked?"

About seeing her unnatural, his lips ticked: "Drinked."

"...So should you go?" Jing Tong coughed lightly, trying to ignore the inexplicable and ambiguous atmosphere.

"Well." Jiang Yuman responded casually, stood up and walked to the window, glanced down, and didn't know what he saw. He gently "gimmicked" again.

"What's wrong?" Jing Tong also quickly stood up and walked to the window to look down next to him.

"Duan Zhe is gone." The man smiled lowly. "He seems to be wrong."

"Oh, what can I do!" Jing Tong was anxious. "You call him quickly and let him come back!"

Jiang Yu nodded, took out his mobile phone and dialed Duan Zhe's number, but the phone was never connected.

"It seems that he won't be here until tomorrow morning."

The man tightened his eyebrows as if embarrassed.

Jing Tong was speechless.

"...What should I do now?" She bit her lip, "I have no place for you to sleep here!"

She has only one bed here, and the bed is not big. The two of them are too crowded to sleep, not to mention that this man is tall and long legs, it is impossible to sleep at all... Bah, even if her bed is big, she is impossible. Share the bed with him.

Jiang Yu sighed softly and looked down at her, "Can you give me a floor?"