Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Jiang Yu is not a particularly robust type. At least he usually looks very thin when he is wearing clothes, so at first glance, Jing Tong almost feels breathless when he sees the smooth and powerful texture of men!

She quickly turned her face to the side, and her voice was anxiously corrupted: "What are you doing! Hurry up and dress!"

Jiang Yu raised her eyes and looked at her flushed face. Her lips were ticked off. She walked to the cabinet and took out a white bathrobe. She took off the towel and put it on.

At the corner of Jing Tong's eyes, Yu Guang noticed that for a moment the man seemed to be all naked, and his face burned badly.

"You... you go to bed first, I'll go downstairs to shop."

After she finished, she wanted to run.

However, Jiang Yu straddled her in a step, and his voice was loose: "Come with me."

"I'm not sleepy, you sleep..." She calmed down, but still refused to look at him.

Jiang Yu looked at the blush on her face and her lips twitched: "Did you just look at Weibo?"

Speaking of Weibo, Jing Tong's first thought was not the man's indirect confession, but the fact that Jing Yuan might be sentenced to death.

Her mood suddenly became heavy, a dull "um" sound.

The man's eyes were deep, and his voice was a little dumb: "What's wrong?"

Jing Tong couldn't help it anymore and looked up at him: "My dad... will he die?"

Jiang Yu was silent for a while, and gave her an affirmative answer: "No."

Jing Tong was shocked: "Really?"

"Really." The man took her into his arms and his voice was low and gentle. "He can't be released from prison, but he won't die. If you want, you can still see him after all."

Jing Tong's eyes were hot, and a choked "um" sounded: "Okay."

After a pause, she said hoarsely again, "Jiang Yu, this is not your style...I know what Dad committed is enough to carry the death penalty..."

The man kissed her forehead: "To make you happy, I can occasionally release water. Now your father is closely guarded, and there is no chance to harm the society."

Instead, Jing Tong was a little uneasy: "If this is the case, will it be bad? If you are impeached..."

Jiang Yu laughed: "After all, there is no direct evidence to prove that Xu Wei was funded by your father. As long as he does not recognize it, the law can't help him."

Jing Tong bit his lip and suddenly didn't know what to say.

It seems...even if Dad really escaped the sanctions of the law, she would not be very happy. But since he had already said so, she could no longer ask him to turn in the evidence.

However, she still missed the man's willingness to consider for her.

"Thank you." She leaned back in his arms, her voice muffled.

"Don't worry, I have everything." The man whispered.

Jing Tong raised his head from his arms: "Go, go to bed."

The man's eyes lit up.

"Just sleep!" She flushed and emphasized, "I didn't sleep well last night... I'll make up."

Jiang Yu smiled lowly and hugged her across the bed to the bed.

It was about something, and the man next to him quickly put his mind down and slept deep. However, Jing Tong did not fall asleep for a long time.

She secretly got out of bed and took her phone in her hand, and clicked on Weibo again.

The official of the Beijing police notified Wei Xu of his arrest, but it was only a matter of fact. Everything Xu Xu did must be disclosed after a public trial.