The little ancestor has a delicate voice and can flirt, and the ascetic villain has fallen

Shen Qiao's heart beat faster.

He said these words close to her ears, the tone of his voice was so low that it was just right, and it was bewitching. When he hugged her, she felt like she fell into it again for a moment.

The voice-activated light fell into darkness at this second, and she fell into his arms, feeling full of security.

Then, the anti-theft door opened, there was a bang, and the voice-activated light came on. It was Mrs. Xu who lived on the third floor.

Shen Qiao immediately stretched out her hand and pushed the man in front of her away.

Mrs. Xu raised the reading glasses on the bridge of her nose, "Is it Miss Shen? What's the matter with you? Is he bullying you? I'll call the police for you. Don't be afraid."

Shen Qiao didn't live here for a long time, but the neighbors in the neighborhood knew each other, because usually she would do a favor, carry something or something.

At this moment, Mrs. Xu looked at Jiang Yuzhi's face and felt that this man was cold and fierce. The two seemed to be arguing about something, and she must have been bullied.

She wanted to stop it first, otherwise she didn't know what would happen later.

Shen Qiao took a step forward, stood in front of Jiang Yuzhi, pulled her lips, and explained embarrassingly: "Grandma Xu, it's okay, he...he is my boyfriend."

It's hard to explain their behavior just now with other relationships. If they really call the police, it will be troublesome.

If she didn't call, Grandma Xu couldn't explain why she let this man kiss and hug her.

She smiled, "We had a quarrel just now, and now we are reconciled."

She added: "Thank you."

Grandma Xu nodded, and then she was relieved, "It's fine, it's fine."

The security door was closed again.

The corridor fell into silence again. Shen Qiao felt even more embarrassed when she thought of what she blurted out just now to get rid of the situation. She turned her eyes and looked up at the man who looked at her without blinking. She was extremely embarrassed.

"Boyfriend?" He said in a low voice.

Shen Qiao's eyes dodged, "I'm talking nonsense, otherwise, otherwise, do I want you to stay in the game for one night?"

She couldn't help turning red at the base of her ears, and stretched out her hand to grab him, "Hurry up, I'm going back to rest."

Jiang Yuzhi followed her strength and leaned against the handrail of the stairs at the corner, staring at her delicate face, "I'm dizzy."

Shen Qiao didn't care whether he was dizzy or not. He was dizzy because he insisted on getting drunk. Although she was shaken by what happened tonight, she still had to go back and think about it.

She ignored him and went straight upstairs.

He just stood there without moving.

She could feel his eyes moving with her steps upstairs, and she could even imagine his eyes looking at her, and she told herself not to look back.

When she turned around, she was absolutely soft-hearted.

She did not look back, but when she got home, she took off her bag and changed her clothes, but she was still thinking about how he was doing now.

She was really worried, because she felt that he had indeed drunk a lot.

So she quietly opened the door, wanting to see if he was still there, it would be best to leave.

As a result, as soon as she opened the door, she saw the man sitting on the stairs leading to the roof, walking down several steps with long legs. When she heard the sound of her opening the door, she raised her eyes and looked at her.

That look, as if he was a little wolf cub abandoned by his master, finally waiting for the conscience of the master who abandoned him to come back and take a look at him.

Shen Qiao: "..."

He didn't move, didn't speak, just looked at her, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't tell if he was in a state of drunkenness.

After thinking about it, she went over and grabbed his wrist and brought him into the house.

Shen Qiao went to get a glass of warm water and hangover medicine, and asked him to take it to relieve the alcohol.

It's already one o'clock in the morning, a bit late, she took out her mobile phone and said to him: "I'll call Brother Huai'an and ask him to come pick you up."

The man said in a low voice, "It's too late..."

"Then I'll call a driver."

He frowned, "No, I'll go by myself when I'm drunk."

"I only have one bed at home, you..."

"I'll be fine on the couch."

Her sofa is very big. She usually likes to lie on the sofa and watch TV and play games. There are also a lot of throw pillows, which makes it comfortable to lie on and lean against.

Shen Qiao reluctantly agreed.

She was sure that he would not do anything to her, at most he would occupy a sofa, and when he sobered up... He also said that he would leave by himself.

So she doesn't have to worry about anything else.

She is used to drinking some milk before going to bed. Although it was a little late, she went to the kitchen and took out her small milk pot to cook some.

When the movement of the hands stopped, the words he said to her when he appeared here tonight got into his ears, and played them on a loop over and over again.

Those words shook the most determined thought in her mind.

The feelings that she originally planned to bury in her heart and never see the light of day revived.

Do you want to... trust him again?

She knew that when she was thinking about this question, the scale in her heart was already tilting in his direction.

She doesn't like to look back, and she also likes to make decisions slowly, but her heart is inevitable.

She was so focused on her thoughts that a warm chest was pressed against her behind her. He supported her with one hand and turned off the switch in front of her with the other, "What are you thinking?"

Shen Qiao was startled by his sudden appearance, she subconsciously turned her head to look at him, the man's handsome face was very close to her, and her lips brushed against his cheek.

Her heart skipped a beat and she hid aside.

Jiang Yuzhi stood up straight, supported her waist with one hand, picked up her small milk pot with one hand, and poured the milk inside into a cup.

"Have you thought about what I just told you?"

They were too close, Shen Qiao's mind was empty, and she gave a vague answer, "Think again."

Jiang Yuzhi pursed his lips, looked down at her, "Before I leave, give me an answer."

Shen Qiao pursed her lips.

Sure enough, this is him, even if he has a gentle side, he won't keep it for too long, and he habitually speaks in an uncompromising tone.

Hearing this, she wanted to choke him a little, "Are you in a hurry?"

Several scenes of her and Cheng Xubai being together flashed through Jiang Yuzhi's mind, and there was a hint of hostility between his brows and eyes.

"Shouldn't I be anxious, you are with Cheng Xubai every day, if I don't worry about it, your heart will be taken away by another man."

Because of the previous incident, Shen Qiao still has a little distrust of him, and she can't figure out whether he is jealous or because Cheng Xubai is too flowery.

She was not in a hurry to express her opinion, but instead asked, "Will you wait for me?"

"what?"

"You said you must have me, but you also said before that at my age, I should have more relationships before I know what kind of man I want. Then what do you think, Cheng Xubai and I should try first? Anyway He and I didn't rush to get married, no loss."

Jiang Yuzhi's forehead twitched, and he really tasted the feeling of lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot. He was choked by her words and fell silent for a while.

She wanted to block him with his previous words——

"not so good."

The man turned around with a gloomy face, and went to sit on the sofa because of the headache, and only reminded her, "Drink the milk."

After drinking the milk, Shen Qiao went to take a shower, changed into her nightgown, and lay on the bed tossing and turning.

It was late, but she couldn't sleep.

Those words were intended to anger him, and even if she wavered this time, she didn't want to agree easily.

But he was wondering if he would give up on her again because of his psychological shadow.

At 02:30 in the morning, she still did not fall asleep, got up and took a thin quilt from the cupboard, opened the door and went out.

Only the wall lamp was turned on in the living room, and the light was very dim. The man was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, probably asleep.

She gently covered him with the thin quilt in her hand, and without thinking for a second, her wrist was suddenly grabbed.

She was startled for a second, then raised her head subconsciously.

But before she could see the person clearly, she was pulled by that force and fell on top of him, her waist was bound by his iron arms, and then she was rolled over and crushed under him.

Shen Qiao lay on the sofa, still in shock, she met the man's eyes that were as deep as a deep pool.

She hadn't spoken yet, only seeing his eyes drooping slightly, as if sweeping over her lips.

He bowed his head and kissed her lips.

She was stunned, her brain turned white.

Jiang Yuzhi took a few sucks and then distanced himself slightly from her, stroking her chin with his long fingers, his voice hoarse, "Open your mouth."