Ning Qiluo, like Jiang Yingchi, remained calm and composed in any situation.
But the next second, she immediately pulled the car door open.
Um?
The car doors were locked!
Ning Qiluo: "!!!"
“I only left for two days to go back to Manchester. After I took care of everything, I rushed back as soon as possible. Tell me, what exactly happened in these two days?”
He asked her.
His expression held a gloomy sadness.
Ning Qiluo said, "I'm not afraid of you, I'm just... I've just become more sensible, and I feel that I should keep my distance from you now."
“Weren’t we doing fine before?” He moved closer and took her hand in his.
Ning Qiluo struggled twice, but couldn't break free.
Her expression was almost tearful, and her voice was soft and gentle: "I thought we would be fine, but you suddenly went back to go on blind dates without telling me. Are you already married? You didn't even tell me. This is emotional deception."
"..."
A blind date?
When did this happen?
After saying these words, Ning Qiluo felt not only uncomfortable, but also increasingly aggrieved.
His lips were slightly turned outwards, and his brows were furrowed, making him look like a pitiful little thing who had been bullied terribly.
Jiang Yingchi felt a sudden, sharp pain in her heart.
He grabbed her hand, then cupped her face in his hands, and asked, "Who told you I went on a blind date?"
Ning Qiluo stared at him longingly with her misty eyes.
He suddenly kissed her.
Ning Qiluo quickly closed her eyes, and a single tear fell. His kiss landed on her cheek, and the tear disappeared from his lips...
"No."
His voice rang in her ears. "I didn't go back for a blind date, I didn't lie to you."
Slowly, he pressed his forehead against hers, their breaths almost touching.
After her initial surprise, Ning Qiluo gradually calmed down: "You're lying. You must think I'm too young to be fooled."
I just finished speaking.
He pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly, and then sighed softly, as if helpless and admitting defeat: "She's yours, her heart is yours, and her life is yours. A'Luo, you have to know that my feelings for you are not just a passing fancy, but a well-thought-out plan."
Ning Qiluo was stunned.
Not moving at all.
My feelings for you are not just a passing fancy; they are the result of long-term planning and careful consideration.
He was powerless against this little girl; he was captivated at first sight. Initially, he wanted to be her brother, but later, he wanted to be the one who could protect her for the rest of his life.
Then, he had been plotting for a long time.
Ning Qiluo felt uncomfortable being held so tightly: "Could you please let go of me first? My chest feels so tight, I can't breathe properly."
Jiang Yingchi hugged her too tightly.
Hearing her distressed voice.
Jiang Yingchi loosened his arms a little, but still held her in his arms, lingering on her scent.
After learning that he wasn't going back for a blind date, Ning Qiluo didn't know how to describe her feelings.
I'm happy.
But--
"Then why did Jiang Zhaoying say you were going back for a blind date?" she asked.
Jiang Yingchi, who was holding her, suddenly froze.
He then slowly pushed her away, a fierce glint appearing in his usually cold eyes, and asked her again, "Did Jiang Zhaoying tell you?"
Ning Qiluo hummed in agreement, and then recounted to Jiang Yingchi exactly what Jiang Zhaoying had said to her that day.
"very good."
Jiang Yingchi's face was grim, like a dark storm brewing.
...
Jiang Zhaoying, who had just flown back to Beicheng and exited through the VIP channel, got into the car that had come to pick him up.
As soon as the car door closed, he sneezed violently.
He rubbed his nose and asked his assistant, "Has the temperature dropped in Beicheng?"
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