Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2670 Bandits (17)

"..." She subconsciously took a step back.

Frightened by his eyes, she slightly avoided his sight.

Turn your back and stay calm.

"She...do you remember, what is her name?"

It was a test, to test how much he had dreamed in his dream.

Jiang Ning stared at her with lacquer eyes, and then narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you know her?"

The power of observation is terrifying.

She tried it a little bit, and he—

As if aware of something.

She was startled, and immediately denied, "...No, I don't know, I don't know who your wife is."

Although she can guess that it is likely to be her, she will not admit it without evidence now.

If it wasn't her...

Isn't that a joke?
She denied it one after another, "I don't know her, I don't know anything, and I haven't seen her before."

Jiang Ning raised her fingertips slightly, and tapped lightly under her wide sleeves, her tone indifferent.

"How do you know you haven't seen her? If you don't know her, why are you so sure?"

Sure enough, he noticed it, and began to grasp the loopholes in her words, and approached her step by step.

There is a posture of biting to death.

Yun Si looked at him, her eyeballs flickered, and her mind was spinning rapidly.

"Naturally... from your paintings."

"Since she is so beautiful, if you meet her, it will be unforgettable for a lifetime."

"But... I've never met a woman like that, so... I'm sure."

Her psychological quality is not bad, as long as she kills her and doesn't know her, he will naturally have nothing to do with her.

Jiang Ning came in front of her, looked down at her.

The black lacquered eyes reflected her rather calm face, which was neither warm nor cold, so calm that it was a bit strange.

"I really don't know you?"

I don't know whether to believe it or not.

Yun Si thought for a while, then nodded, "I probably don't know you."

As soon as the voice fell, he raised his hand.

For a moment, she thought he was going to hit her.

But he didn't want to, he just touched her eyes.

Her eyes closed subconsciously, and soon felt the coldness of his fingertips.

In the cold autumn, in a warm house, the charcoal fire in the stove is vigorously roasting, and it is working hard to send heat.

However, even though the surroundings were extremely warm, his hands were still cold.

Like a stream flowing in late autumn that is about to freeze into ice, it is so cold to the bone, and the cold air is threatening.

It just landed on her eyes gently, caressing and cooling her eyes.

The action has a somewhat ambiguous meaning.

"If you lied to me..."

After a few slow words, I didn't continue to say anything after that.

Obviously, he already had the answer in his heart, but he didn't tell her.

She opened her eyes, blinking.

He wanted to say something, but he didn't want to, he withdrew his hand and changed the subject suddenly, "It's getting late, go to bed."

"……?Now?"

She was taken aback, and subconsciously glanced at the window.

The windows were all closed, and the sky outside could not be seen, but it was still very early since she had just returned.

Mo about seven o'clock in the evening, at most at most 07:30——

"You have to get up early tomorrow, your eyes need to rest."

He stared at her, emotionless.

I only care about her eyes, probably because her eyes can be in the best viewing state when painting tomorrow, so I want her to go to bed early.

The more sleep you get, the brighter and brighter your eyes will be.

"..." She was silent for a moment, pulling her lips, "Then where should I sleep? Sleep here?"

This is the place where he does carpentry and builds mechanisms. There is no bed, so he can only sleep on the floor if he wants to sleep.

(End of this chapter)