Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

"Can you go by yourself?" Li Yinian asked in a low voice.

At this time she was holding his arm. Although this level of contact was not intimate, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

Qiao Yanze tightened his eyebrows and coughed lightly: "Yes, you can let go."

Listening to the man's slightly guilty voice, she was embarrassed to let go.

What's more, she didn't know their relationship on the first day, they had done more intimate things between them, and why should they be hypocritical about this little thing.

Thinking of this, she bit her lip: "I'm still supporting you... that hotel is good."

She gazed at the building not far away.

Qiao Yanze glanced up and narrowed his eyes: "Go to the end of the commercial street, where Qin Cheng has booked a room for me."

Li Yinian froze for a moment, because she also stayed in that hotel.

"Is there anything wrong?" Qiao Yanze glanced at her.

"No." Li Yinian thought it was just a coincidence, so he quickly pressed the difference in his heart, "I will send you over."

The two were speechless all the way, only hearing Qiao Yanze's disordered breathing in their ears.

He kept raising his eyebrows and looked very uncomfortable.

"Should I call a doctor?" She couldn't help it after all.

"It's okay, the aftermath of the concussion. I'll rest for one night." The man said, his lips twitching a self-deprecating arc. "It's also my own self."

"Since it's uncomfortable, just say a few words." She gave him a glance, a little angry.

Qiao Yanze smiled more arrogantly: "Are you hurting me?"

"Shut up!" Li Yinian spit out these two words bitterly, but his eyes were a little hot.

She hated her weakness, and even hated this uncontrolled distress and unbearable emotion.

Qiao Yanze smirked and stopped talking. The two quickly came to the hotel and found Qiao Yanze's reserved room.

Li Yinian couldn't care about the man's room number being so close to her at this time, she helped Qiao Yanze walk in, put him on the sofa, and then immediately turned around to find a hot water bottle to boil hot water.

Qiao Yanze sat on the sofa and looked at the woman's busy back. The beautiful and silent face seemed to be a little softer.

The hot water boiled quickly, Li Yinian took a cup and came over, put it on the coffee table, without looking up, said: "You have a good rest after drinking hot water. If you want to have dinner, you can call room service.... …I go first."

Qiao Yanze didn't seem to hear her at all. He clenched his right hand into a fist against his lips, responding with a series of depressed coughs.

"Are you cold?" Li Yinian leaned back subconsciously, put his right hand on his forehead, feeling the temperature of the man's forehead.

The next second, the man stretched his arms around her waist and pressed her heavily into his arms.

Li Yinian exclaimed, before struggling, suddenly turned around, the man turned her over her, and pressed her firmly under her.

Li Yinian barely breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that the man had raised his lips, where there was no trace of weakness, and the slightly picked peach blossom eyes were full of arrogance.

"Qiao Yanze!" She stared at him fiercely, her voice full of anger, but she was not panicking.

At this moment, she didn't think what he would do to her, and felt that he was just reluctant to make trouble.

Qiao Yanze smiled: "Wait a minute."

The man pressed her skillfully, then took out a small ziplock bag, pulled out one of her hair and put it in, sealed it carefully, and finally cautiously stuffed it into the pocket of his suit jacket.