The cold fragrance on his body, faintly felt, made Lin Heng's body stiffen even more.

Standing beside Lin Heng, Ning Changqing looked at Lin Heng's strong back. He couldn't see his expression lying there at the moment, but he was obviously not as calm as he showed. He smiled in his eyes and thought of teasing him.

He calmly looked at Lin Heng's stiff neck, and stretched out his hand: "Mr. Lin, the neck can't be so stiff, otherwise it won't be easy to get the needle."

At the same time, Wei Liang's palm pressed against the back of Lin Heng's neck and squeezed.

Lin Heng was obviously taken aback, and sat up reflexively, and when he recovered, he had already grasped Ning Changqing's wrist.

At this moment, the door of the room was opened, and Jiang Chao's wheelchair must have slid too fast and was unstable, and directly smashed into the door that was not closed tightly.

Jiang Chaogang wanted to say hello, but he was still holding the phone in his hand and wanted to say something. He just waited to see everything in the room. He stared at the two people in a daze. After a while, he quickly turned the wheelchair, put his feet on the ground, and slid away: "What am I? Didn't see any!"

At the same moment, a Weibo was refreshed on the homepage where many people had disappeared for three years.

@江朝: After three years, I am back. [photo]

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