Chapter 180 Is This Another Rhythm of Warming the Bed?
Although Ning Jiaqi didn't speak clearly, both Qin Zheng and Chen Ma knew what would happen.

Qin Zheng couldn't help but secretly looked at Ning Jiaqi and said weakly: "If we talk about it, Young Master Di will be angry, but..."

Qin Zheng saw that Ning Jiaqi's expression was the same, and then continued: "Then you are different, you were hand-picked by Emperor Shao, and he will definitely not be angry."

"If you are afraid that Young Master Di will forget when he wakes up, we can also testify to you that you definitely did not insist on coming."

Peat, what the hell is hand-picked?

Also, what the hell are you testifying against her?Does this still bring strong buying and strong selling?

"Go away." Ning Jiaqi said this to Qin Zheng, and then turned to Chen Ma and said, "Chen Ma, it's late, you should go to rest too, I will go and see my uncle."

Since Ning Jiaqi said so, it will naturally be dealt with. After all, the young master treats Miss Ning so well, and Miss Ning will definitely not let the young master ignore it.

Chen Ma also went back to her room in peace.

"Miss Ning, Young Master Di will leave it to you. I'm going back."

After saying that, Qin Zheng left.

After Ning Jiaqi took her notebook back to her room, she knocked on the door of Fu Chiyan's room.

"Uncle, I'm coming in!"

As Ning Jiaqi said, he opened the door and walked in.

Sure enough, Fu Chiyan was Fu Chiyan, even if he was drunk, even if his hair was wet after taking a shower, there was still a lazy and noble atmosphere in his gestures.

Ning Jiaqi walked over, took off the white towel from Fu Chiyan's head, and wiped his hair carefully.

But Fu Chiyan was very quiet, looking like Ren Ningjiaqi was being ravaged.

"Uncle, where's the hair dryer?" Ning Jiaqi asked while brushing Fu Chiyan's hair.

Fu Chiyan seemed to enjoy closing his eyes. Hearing Ning Jiaqi's question, he didn't open his eyes, but just pointed at a place.

Ning Jiaqi couldn't help being a little skeptical about this, Fu Chiyan wouldn't just point at him casually!

But Ning Jiaqi followed the direction Fu Chiyan pointed, walked over, opened the cabinet, and saw the hair dryer lying inside.

Ning Jiaqi couldn't help turning her head to look at Fu Chiyan, seeing someone sitting there looking like a gentleman.

Ning Jiaqi was really skeptical. Fu Chiyan really followed his fingers just now, and then just happened to point to the right place.

"Uncle, just because I saw you let me hug my thigh, I will spoil you today." Ning Jiaqi walked back and said in a conniving tone.

Fu Chiyan didn't speak, but obediently asked Ning Jiaqi to dry her hair.

"Go to sleep obediently." Ning Jiaqi pointed to the direction of the bed and said to Fu Chiyan, and then put away the hair dryer by himself.

After Ning Jiaqi packed her things, she turned her head to look at Fu Chiyan, only to find that Fu Chiyan was sitting on the bed, covered with a quilt, but did not lie down. Instead, she looked at herself with innocent and clear eyes like a deer.

"What's the matter?" Facing Fu Chiyan like this, Ning Jiaqi couldn't help asking in a soft tone.

I saw Fu Chiyan lifted a corner of the quilt in a serious manner, and then patted the empty seat beside him, the meaning was obvious.

Fuck, is this the rhythm of warming the bed?
Fu Chiyan, who was drunk, is really a tormenting goblin. He needs to accompany her in the bath and sleep. Is this really okay?

(End of this chapter)

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