The host of fast time travel is forced to marry every day

Chapter 58 Was Targeted by the President's Brother

Chapter 58 Was Targeted by the President's Brother (19)

Yuan Jing took Yuan Yao back to his house.

After parking the car, he turned off the engine, and then turned his head slightly to look at the sleeping girl in the passenger seat.

Although she usually sleeps very deeply, her complexion is rosy, and her face is peaceful and stable, which makes people reluctant to disturb her dreams.

But at this moment, her face was slightly pale, her brows were slightly furrowed, her long eyelashes fluttered like a disturbed butterfly.

Yuan Jing looked at the glare of sadness on her face, and after a long time, she slowly looked away.

For the first time there was a sense of powerlessness.

He sat in the car for a while before getting out of the car, went around to the passenger seat, and opened the door.

Then, he leaned over slightly, unfastened the seat belt on Yuan Yao's body, then stretched his hands around her back and calves, and carefully carried her out.

Maybe it was because of the sudden flight that made Yuan Yao feel a little uneasy, her arms subconsciously put her arms around his neck.

Yuan Jing paused.

He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at her.

At this moment, she was pressing against him tightly, her cheek was leaning on the side of his neck, her red lips were slightly parted, and her soft breath spread on his skin, bringing a burst of hot temperature.

Yuan Jing tightened her hand slightly before walking towards the house.

When Yuan Yao woke up, it was already night.

She opened her eyes and looked at the dark room, unable to recover.

Her memory only stays at the moment when she got into Yuan Jing's car in the morning, and she doesn't remember anything after that, let alone how she got into bed.

Yuan Yao rubbed her eyes, sat up, lifted the quilt to take a look, and found that she just took off her coat and didn't change any other clothes.

She immediately understood that it should be Yuan Jing who carried her to the bed.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little guilty.

He is already so busy, and her younger sister still asks him to take care of her so carelessly. I am really sorry for him.

Yuan Yao sat on the bed, spat at herself severely, then got out of bed, put on her coat, opened the door and went out.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Yuan Jing sitting alone on the single sofa.

He was only wearing a thin sweater and a pair of dark gray slacks, holding a glass of red wine, shaking it gently.

The light in the living room was not turned on, only the floor lamp at the corner of the sofa was on, which added a hazy softness to his whole body.

It doesn't look as cold and serious as usual.

Yuan Yao stopped in her tracks.

When Yuan Jing heard the sound, she raised her eyes and looked over, "Are you awake?"

Yuan Yao nodded.

She glanced at the clock on the wall.

It's past seven, but he doesn't look like he's had dinner yet.

Sure enough, the next moment Yuan Jing put the red wine glass on the coffee table, then stood up from the sofa and walked to the kitchen.

Yuan Yao paused, and quickly followed behind him.

When he opened the refrigerator door, she suddenly reached out to hold his hand, blinked, and said in a flattering tone, "Brother, why don't I burn it?"

Yuan Jing's gaze fell on her hand, stayed for a few seconds, and then looked at her, "Are you sure?"

Yuan Yao: "."

Although there was no ups and downs in his tone, she just felt questioned.

So she said affirmatively, "I have lived abroad for four years!"

Yuan Jing paused and said nothing more.

He stepped aside, leaned against the wall, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at her intently.

(End of this chapter)

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