you are my white moonlight

"It's happening again, Young Master Jiang, your black technology is going to kill people!" Trembling, Lu Chengche closed his collar and looked at the marshmallows he was roasting in the fireplace.

Jiang Zhi stared at the person on the sofa, his complexion improved slightly, and he personally covered her with a thin quilt.

After giving her a look, someone came out of the back room immediately. A male doctor in a white coat gave Jian Youqing's exposed arm an intravenous injection.

Lu Chengche's marshmallow was burnt, and he threw it into the trash can angrily, "Let me tell you, you lame, you look gentle and harmless on the outside, but your heart is darker than that crow."

Compared with Zhuge Liang, everything is calculated so accurately.

"Send someone to find some comfortable clothes. Besides, there are flowers in the room, no roses." He was telling people.

Jiang Zhi blew out a few candles in the house, the light was so dim that Lu Chengche almost suspected that he was blind.

"Hey!"

"Hush—" With his index finger between his lips, Lu Chengche angrily threw the marshmallow into the fire.

"I'm too lazy to care about you." With a long and lazy tone, Lu Chengche stood up and waved his hands. A protruding beauty wrapped around his body like a water snake, giving him a lingering French kiss.

"If Shao Tingchen finds her, you can decide for yourself. Besides, if you kill her, you must hold me accountable. I'm just a naive little boy who wants to sit around and collect money."

Lu Chengche raised his hands for a moment, then disappeared with his arms around the blond girl, Jiang Zhi was silent without saying a word.

He just poured a glass of wine, chose the sofa next to Jian Youqing, and stared at her beautiful sleeping face.

……

The next day, when Jian Youqing opened her eyes, she saw a white ceiling.

In an unfamiliar environment, the door was pushed open a gap, Jian Youqing was ready to resist, she met a pair of soft and elegant eyes, it was Jiang Zhizhi!
Jian Youqing was full of doubts.

He was wearing a more comfortable home shirt, with a tray of milk and bread in his hand, and put it on the wooden round table next to her bed, "Xiao Zhang went to the countryside yesterday for errands, and when I came back, I saw you fainted by the side of the road, so I asked him to bring you back gone."

Xiao Zhang is his driver, and his hometown is indeed in a rural town.

Jian Youqing was still in a disturbed mood, she was dressed the same as yesterday, her coat was wrinkled into rags, and there was a tiny needle hole in her right arm.

"You didn't sleep well last night, as if you were having a nightmare, so I asked the doctor to give you some sedatives, but don't worry, the dose is very small." Jiang Zhi always looked like a spring breeze.

For a few minutes, Jian Youqing observed the environment inside the house without saying a word.

Clean and bright, the sky can be seen from the wooden window, Jian Youqing lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.Jiang Zhizhi turned his head, and accidentally dropped his crutches. What he saw was desolation, a wasteland that could not be seen at a glance.

Jiang Zhizhi: "We are..."

"This house is yours?" Jian Youqing finally asked the first sentence, unbelievable, and turned to relieved after a few seconds.

Still flustered, he paced around the room, fumbling in his pockets, apparently not finding what he expected.

She bit her lip, still hesitating, until Jiang Zhi stopped in front of her: "Youqing, what are you looking for!"

The gentle face was slightly sharp, and Jane Youqing was worried. She let out a long sigh of relief, "Give me a mobile phone...or a computer...or a computer, please hurry up."

Fortunately, Shao Tingchen didn't notice, and successfully called out the camera she installed, and he was not found in the corridor.

In her bedroom, the servant evacuated her things, and Chi Shihui dropped her things on the cabinet.

Shao Tingchen was standing not far from her.