77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 230 The Weird Nie Yao
The banquet came to an end, Qi Yan took Nie Yao home after saying goodbye to a few acquaintances.

Nie Yao didn't say anything along the way, she leaned against the window and watched the scenery outside.

Qi Yan thought she was falling asleep, so he couldn't help but slow down the car.

The car drove for a long time before returning to the old castle. He got out of the car and was about to pick up the sleeping little confused, but saw her walk out of the car by herself, and walked into the house with a dull look.

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and walked in.

Seeing Nie Yao coming in, Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "Young Madam is back, are you hungry? I made some supper for you and Young Master."

"I'm not hungry, I'm going upstairs first." She said softly, turned around and went upstairs without looking at Aunt Zhang.

Aunt Zhang glanced suspiciously at Nie Yao's back, and said, "Master, what's wrong with Young Madam?"

"It's okay, you go down first." Qi Yan replied casually, and followed him upstairs.

There was no light in the room, and it was pitch black and nothing could be seen.Qi Yan walked in with light steps, his eagle-like sharp eyes seemed to be able to see everything in the dark, and all of a sudden, he locked onto Nie Yao who was curled up on the sofa.

She hugged her knees and hid in the corner, her small body trembling almost invisible, and she didn't know whether it was because the wind blowing in from the window was too cold or the night was too dark.

With a snap, Qi Yan turned on the light.

The dark surroundings were instantly replaced by scorching lights.

The warm white light from the shining crystal lamp hit her somewhat pale face.

Qi Yan approached her, "Why don't you sleep?"

Nie Yao hugged Qi Yan tightly, "It's raining, so I can't sleep."

Hearing the sound, Qi Yan looked out the window, and it was indeed raining heavily.

He made a soft voice, and hugged the little person in his arms even deeper: "I'm here, don't be afraid."

"Ah."

Nie Yao nodded lightly, her frantically beating heart really calmed down, she snuggled into the man's warm and gentle embrace, and fell asleep unconsciously.

That night, Nie Yao had a dream. She dreamed that she was imprisoned on a small island, and her hands and feet were tied with hemp rope. She cried and called for help, but no one heard her voice...

"Ayan..."

The small voice was trembling, and the petite person was like an abandoned kitten, curled up and leaned against the quilt.

The sleeping man opened his eyes and looked at the girl's thin face through the faint light. Seeing her frowning tightly, Qi Yan couldn't help but reach out to wipe the cold sweat off her forehead.

What kind of nightmare did this little girl have again, and she was so frightened.

Qi Yan wanted to wake her up, but when he heard the name whispered from her pink lips, a certain part of his heart softened for no reason.For the first time, I really felt that this little thing is so dependent on me...

He gave up the idea of ​​waking Nie Yao up, but instead held her tightly in his arms with his arms, and used his broad chest and fiery temperature to dispel the haze in her heart.

The cool moonlight is hidden in the dark clouds, and the torrential rain leaves long rain marks in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

At the end of the night, the sky is clear after the rain, and the morning sun is gentle and quiet, warm and comfortable, and sprinkled on the carpeted floor through the beige curtains.

When Nie Yao woke up, the other side of her body was already empty. Nie Yao looked down at the jacket she had put on at some time, and the corner of her mouth raised a nice curve.Throwing off the quilt and getting out of bed, she washed up and went downstairs.

(End of this chapter)