the boss has a crush on her!Feng Qianxue has always had a good wish, that is, he can eat and wait for death and get something for nothing.she thought she would not be able to realize this wish until..."it is basic courtesy to apologize sincerely and then ask about the condition of the injury." The old man Ye is very strong.

"it's so late." Night Zhen Ting originally wanted to refuse, but seeing the stern expression of the old man, he had to nod, "all right."

then he walked back.

those doctors and nurses hurried out, silently leaving room for Night Thunder and Lingyun.

the door closes, the dim warm light, the drifting white veil, and the quiet and elegant smell of lavender flowers make the atmosphere of the room ambiguous.

Night Zhenting sat on the sofa, opened a bottle of wine and drank it on his own.

Ling Yun leaned against the bed and looked at him quietly, his eyes filled with deep tenderness.

"I'll sit for a while and then go out to save the pops from nagging." The night thrill took a glance at Ling Yun, "will it hinder your rest"

"No, it's okay." Ling Yun gently compared lips, "you can rest as long as you want."

Night Thunder looked up at her. She blushed and hurriedly explained, "I mean, in order to reassure Grandpa, you can stay a little longer." No, I mean, you can stay as long as you want. "

the more she explained, the more confused she became, and she was a little flustered.

Night Thunder said nothing, lowered his eyes and tasted the wine silently.

there is no movement outside.

he glanced at the door and knew someone was watching.

so he put down his glass, got up and went to Ling Yun.

Ling Yun was very nervous, clutching the quilt with both hands and lowering his eyes, afraid to look at him.

Night Thunder walked up to her, leaned over, and she subconsciously closed her eyes.

Night Throne reached out to press the switch behind her and turned off the main light in the room.

the room immediately darkened, leaving only the faint light of the incense lamp reflected on the wall, and the atmosphere was even more ambiguous.

Ling Yun trembled with nervousness, and even his breath became messy.

however, Night Thunder did not touch her, but just got up and sat down on the sofa and continued to drink.

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Ling Yun slowly opened her eyes and stared at him, feeling extremely lost.

she thought.

it turns out that he just turned off the lights.

maybe he was too tired, or maybe the stamina of the wine was so strong that Ye Zhen Ting fell asleep leaning on the sofa.

the wine glass rolled down on the carpet, and the wine stain rendered the white carpet.

Ling Yun looked outside, lifted the quilt, limped, walked slowly over, covered with a blanket for the night thunder, and then sat on the sofa, quietly gazing at the night thrill.

his handsome and glamorous face looked tired in the dim light, and even when he fell asleep, his brow was still frowned as if he could not be undone.

Ling Yun's eyes can not hide the heartache, carefully stretched out his hand, gently touched the center of his eyebrow.

Night Thunder suddenly moved.

Ling Yun hurriedly withdrew her hand and covered her heart, nervous.

for a long time, there was no other action in Night Thunder.

Ling Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief and dared to gently touch his handsome face.

her hand, slender and white, moved gently, like a feather caressing his face, with pious love. The emotion in

eyes gradually became intense and hot, and her finger, removed from his cheek, fell on his lip flap, gently rubbed it, and then possessed himself to kiss him.

"du--" suddenly, the vibration of the mobile phone interrupted Ling Yun's action.

Ling Yun was startled and hurriedly backed away.

Night Zhen Ting woke up, suddenly turned over and sat up, saw Ling Yun sitting on the ground, he bent down to help her up: "what's going on"

"I, I saw you asleep and wanted to tuck you in." Lingyun hurriedly compared sign language.

Thank you. Night Thunder helped her to bed. "go to bed early. Good night."

"good night!" Ling Yun responded with sign language.

Night Thunder took his cell phone and walked out while watching. It was a call from Leng Qianxue.ain, sweating all over his head."that's not what Mommy meant.""Mother Sanbao, the Night Old Man is here."before the words of Feng Qianxue were finished, there were shouts of medical staff outside."Dab...