In the early morning, Jiang Xinwei comfortably stretched out her waist, with long and clear eyelashes. She opened her eyes bleakly, which was just half opened, making her eyes wide.
Because at the moment, she is nestled in the man's arms and tightly hugged. What her eyes look at is the beautiful collarbone of the man, as well as the solid bronze chest.
Later, Jiang Xinwei thought of last night when she ran to Xiang Qinghao's bed and fell asleep.
Jiang Xinwei still felt extremely ashamed. Besides, she slept so hard last night. Did she offend him? Or is there anything close between them?
Jiang Xinwei is breathing at the moment. It's all the strong hormone breath from the man, which makes her brain a little dizzy and hot. She lingered in the beautiful clavicle of the man for a few seconds, then gently stroked his chest with her hand, feeling the wild body of the man.
She quickly thought of getting up, and at the same time, without waking the man, she went back to her room.
Jiang Xinwei, like a kitten, slipped out of the man's arms. She just sat up and just came to the edge of the bed. Suddenly, at her waist, a man's arm naturally hugged her. In an instant, a force suppressed her. "Er!" She slightly exclaimed, the whole person continued to fall back to the man, even vaguely crawling in his arms.
Her eyes, also touch a pair of bright smiling star eyes, she quickly chat up a smile, "you wake up, am I disturbing you?"
"How can I sleep without you?" Xiang Qinghao chuckles.
Jiang Xinwei also had to not escape, enjoy lying in his arms, back to Yang Qi.
"Did you sleep well last night?" Xiang Qinghao asked in a low voice.
"Well, I slept very well." Jiang Xinwei replied.
"But I didn't sleep well." Xiang Qinghao deliberately caresses her long hair.
Jiang Xinwei is not a person who doesn't understand anything. She can't help chucking, "that's my fault! That is to say, I dare not come to sleep in your bed later. "
Xiang Qinghao immediately hugged her waist and said, "I'm going to be my wife. Don't sleep in the same bed with me. Do you want to sleep in separate beds?"
Jiang Xinwei giggled, naturally willing to join him! Her heart was filled with a sense of sweetness.
"That's not your wife yet!" Jiang Xinwei still has to say something.
However, this sentence, directly to the man gas, he a turn over, the world exchange.
"It seems that I can't bear it." Xiang Qinghao felt that it would take a man's momentum to solve the problem.
Jiang Xinwei immediately blushed with fear and took a pillow to block herself. "Xiang Qinghao, don't do that!"
"Are you afraid? Is it my wife Xiang Qinghao pulls away her pillow, holds her hand, and asks directly.
"Yes, yes." Jiang Xinwei has no guts and laughs to please him.
Xiang Qinghao quickly released her and kissed her on her forehead, "our wedding will be done soon."
Jiang Xinwei also hugged his neck and nodded contentedly, "OK! I'm looking forward to it. "
In the hotel.
Project thin cold to go to Gu Mingfan's company, also sent Ni chuxue together. Ni chuxue cherishes the time with her father very much. When his father is in a meeting, she waits for him in the lounge.
In the conference room, Gu Mingfan sincerely invited Xiang Baohan, "Mr. Xiang, we have a charity private dinner tonight. I wonder if Mr. Xiang has a time to have a lively time together. I will invite Chu Xue to join us."
The item thin cold tiny smile, "I have time."
"That would be great. We are very honored to invite you to participate."
"You're welcome. I'll leave if I have something to do. I'll see you in the banquet hall in the evening."
"OK." Gu Mingfan said, let the assistant deliver an invitation letter to him, item thin cold took over, "I go first."
Xiang needs to catch up with the next meeting. He leaves without greeting Ni chuxue.
Gu Ming also discussed with Ni chuxue. Naturally, Ni chuxue would like to accompany her father to the party.
"Dad, I'm in a hurry this time and I haven't prepared my evening dress."
"There's still time in the afternoon. I'll ask the assistant to accompany you to the dress shop to choose a suit. Tonight, Mr. Xiang will also attend."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Uncle Xiang will come, too?" Ni chuxue is still very surprised. Unexpectedly, he will be there.
Inexplicably, when she heard the news, there was a hidden expectation in her heart.
She didn't know what to expect.
In the afternoon, Gu Mingfan asked her assistant, Xiao Chen, to take Ni chuxue to a high-end evening dress shop for selection.
Ni chuxue's original temperament, young, lovely and sweet, with a figure of 1.66 meters, is a perfect oriental girl's figure.
The waiter selected five suits for her choice. Ni chuxue didn't choose among the dresses that matched her young temperament in her eyes, but her eyes were more focused on the evening dresses that seemed mature and sexy.The waiter can't say anything, but let her choose. Ni chuxue is picking it up, so she takes a look at a red simple long dress. She has excellent temperament, white as snow, and delicate and pure face. No matter what kind of evening dress she drives, she is very relaxed, but her temperament has changed.
"Miss Ni, this evening dress looks mature. Are you sure you want this one?" A waiter can't help but remind me.
Ni chuxue nodded and said definitely, "yes, I want this set. Can I try it on?"
"Of course."
Ni chuxue goes in and tries on. Two waiters and Xiao Chen are waiting for her. They are surprised by her eyes. She is so pure and lovely. Why should she choose such a mature evening dress?
As for why, it's probably only Ni chuxue who knows for herself. She doesn't want to dress like a child any more. In the eyes of others, she thinks she hasn't grown up yet. She wants to make herself look more mature and temperament.
There is a yearning in her heart. She stands beside Xiang Xianhan at the dinner party, not like his junior, but like a female companion.
When Ni Chu Xue came out, the people present were still amazed. Unexpectedly, with her slightly childish face and wearing this red dress, she was unexpectedly charming and beautiful. "Miss Ni, you are so beautiful." The waiter couldn't help but exclaim.
Ni chuxue smiled and said to the waiter, "could you curl my hair for me? I want to be more mature. "
"OK!" Of course, the server is willing to serve her.
Standing in front of the mirror, Ni chuxue is filled with expectation.