However, Jiang Yingchi held back in the end because Huang Zhuo called ahead to say that Jiang Zhaoying was coming.
Jiang Yingchi then let her go.
He carried her into the lounge, quickly straightened his clothes, and regained his usual aloofness. The desire in his eyes was suppressed, as if it didn't exist and nothing had happened.
She was calming herself down in the lounge.
While she was calming down, she heard the conversation outside and Jiang Zhaoying's tattling, so she went out.
However, once Jiang Zhaoying left, everything fell into chaos again.
It seems tonight is destined.
Tonight, she is destined to belong to Jiang Yingchi.
Ning Qiluo told herself that since tonight was destined, she would give herself to Jiang Yingchi, since she was going to marry him anyway.
He suddenly opened his eyes.
Looking at herself in the mirror, the blush on her cheeks had not yet faded.
With tears welling up in her eyes, Ning Qiluo was so confused that she almost couldn't recognize herself.
This time, Ning Qiluo, having mentally prepared herself, was about to leave when suddenly, the bathroom window was opened for some reason, and a strong gust of wind blew in.
The wind came too suddenly, blowing Ning Qiluo's hair and making her feel a chill. She was startled.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out that the bathroom window was open.
When was it opened?
How come she didn't notice?
Puzzled, she stepped forward, peered outside, and felt the gusts of wind blowing on her face. She muttered to herself, "The wind is really strong tonight."
She closed the window and turned around.
She didn't know when, but there was someone else in the bathroom besides her.
He's still a man.
He was wearing a dark black windbreaker and a black baseball cap, his chin slightly lowered, obscuring his face. He carried a long, black object on his back, radiating a chilling aura from the wind, and stood before Ning Qiluo without warning.
One second, two seconds, three seconds later—
Ning Qiluo's expression grew increasingly terrified.
Just as she was about to open her mouth and scream, the man stepped forward and covered her mouth.
It was easily covered up.
The hand was large, and when it completely covered Ning Qiluo's eyes, only her terrified eyes filled with tears were visible...
In the blink of an eye, the entire bathroom was empty.
Only the curtains at the window fluttered slightly.
...
When Ning Qiluo came to her senses, she found herself in a strange place, with her feet suspended hundreds of meters in the air. Not only that, but the whistling wind was making her ears ring.
After she finally realized what was happening, she couldn't even make a sound.
She was hanging outside a window on the 49th floor of a building!
She didn't know whether she was going straight to meet the King of Hell or taking a walk in the emergency room first; in any case, her eyes rolled back and she passed out.
...
After leaving the office, Jiang Zhaoying ran all the way to the elevator.
Panting heavily, I'm exhausted.
He bent over, supporting himself on his thigh with one hand and holding his phone with the other.
"This is just asking for trouble. I wish I hadn't come."
Little did he know that Ning Qiluo had actually come to his brother's place.
Office play?
"Holy crap," Jiang Zhaoying thought to himself, "his brother really knows how to play."
But thankfully, his grandmother called, and he quickly answered, "Grandma, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice."
There was silence on the other end of the line.
After a long while, a man's voice finally came:
"Second Young Master, it's me, Uncle Cao."
"..."
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