28: Are you happy

Are you happy

Outside the hotel, the guests had already dispersed. The Qiao Nian in their skirts shivered and realized that the summer was about to pass. It was already the drizzle of autumn.0

"Cold?"

Chu Jing leaned the umbrella in her direction and asked.

She nodded. She wanted to say something else, but her throat was blocked. Even a "yes" sound was muffled.

Chu Jing glanced at her.

The doorman drove the car and respectfully opened the car door. The two of them sat down in the front row. Qiao Nian only realized that he didn't use the driver to drive today.

She sat in the passenger seat and turned to look at him. The rain had already soaked his shoulder in the last few steps, making the dark spot darker than the others. Her Qiao Nian gaze slowly rose from the dark mark...

His profile was really beautiful. He had heard that his fiancée was the daughter of the Qin family, who was the same as the Chu family. A true lady from a noble family, he had heard that she had grown up with him...

They were childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts.

The corners of his mouth curled up, but his smile was bitter.

"Nian Niannian." Suddenly, the driver's thin lips parted slightly. He looked at her and said," It's very dangerous for you to look at a Nan Ren like this, especially today."

Qiao Nian smiled, her entire body becoming more and more languid. She stretched out her hand and placed her finger on his thigh. She didn't say a word and just looked at him.

Chu Jing narrowed his eyes, his body becoming more and more dangerous.

"Are you happy?"Qiao Nian asked.

"Of course."

"Because I'm going to be yours, right?"

"You are mine."

Qiao Nian smile grew wider." No, I used to be Nie Feng, but now, it's completely yours."

Her voice was low little low, like a bewitching fairy. Her hands were closer to the inside of his thigh." I want it."

His throat tightened and the car turned in a different direction, allowing her to do whatever she wanted." Are you thanking me for being so enthusiastic today?"

"That's right. If it were n' t for Chu Zong, how could I have gotten rid of Nie Jia so smoothly and gotten what belongs to me?"

Chu Jing laughed softly, but deep emotions surged in his eyes.

When the car arrived at the nearest Chu Shi hotel, he took her directly to a specific elevator. The elevator went straight to the presidential suite on the top floor, which was his exclusive use.

The moment the elevator door closed, Qiao Nian wrapped around him. By the time the room opened, the clothes on her body had become disheveled. Even though Chu Jing clothes were neat, they were still heavy.

Qiao Nian felt like he was about to be crushed and scattered...

Wave after wave, she followed his rhythm and told herself not to think about anything. She only felt the most real feeling of her body.

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When he woke up again, it was the morning of the next day. Qiao Nian lay on the bed, opened his eyes, and saw him dressed neatly.

He changed into a new outfit.

"You're awake?"When he woke up, his gaze fell on a bag." I've got someone to send me some clothes. I' ll put on new ones later."

The messy clothes on the ground could be seen how intense it was last night. She nodded and just lay on the bed and looked at him.

"Are you going to the company?"

"Yes, you can rest here. Someone will send you a meal later. If you need anything, just tell them."

After a pause, he said," By the way, which of my houses do you like?"

"Huh?"

He was wearing a tie when he heard that. He turned around and said," Whoever you like will be given your name. If you follow me, you can't have a place to live."

Qiao Nian wanted to say that she had a place to live and that her Fu Qin had left her a property. However, for some reason, his natural tone made her swallow her words.

"Okay."She laughed softly." Then I'm not polite."

That's right, living in the gold master's house is the attitude that a person should have. A person like her doesn't have the right to return to Fu Qin house...

When she became a female watchman, what kind of memorial archway was it?

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