Sweet!The boss in the Beijing circle seduces and pets the gentle and soft little fairy

In the early morning, the famous capital of Luqiu.

Consciousness gradually came back, and Jiang Wansheng suddenly opened his eyes.

It was pitch black as far as she could see, she sat up suddenly from the bed, and after her eyes adapted to the darkness, she looked around, this was a completely unfamiliar bedroom.The curtains are closed tightly, but it can be vaguely seen that it is still night.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, she only knew that Zheng Wen was looking for her not far away with an angry face, and she seemed to have seen someone she was somewhat familiar with, and then she couldn't remember it anymore.

She got out of bed and felt for a while, except for some weakness in her limbs, she was relieved briefly.

This is where?

Who is the person who brought him here?

Doubts hovered in his mind, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.

She walked towards the door in the dark, and carefully held the doorknob. As soon as she opened it, she heard clear and audible footsteps in the silent environment.

The crow's eyelashes trembled, and the delicate fingers unconsciously clenched the doorknob, trying to close the door quietly.

"Click-"

She was so nervous that the doorknob rattled.

The footsteps seemed to pause for a moment, and then they walked in this direction, getting closer and closer.

"咚咚-"

Jiang Wansheng hid behind the door, his body stiff.

Pursing her pink lips, she probed softly, "Who are you?"

There was a moment of silence outside the door, and then a cold and indifferent voice sounded, "You don't know me, so you dare to ask me for help?"

And the night, adding a bit of coolness.

Something flashed through Jiang Wansheng's mind, and after realizing it, he quickly opened the door.

The moonlight fell on the corridor through the window, and a little silver light sprinkled on the tall and unsophisticated man outside the door.

She looked up, and in the interplay of light and shadow, the man's outline was half-bright, with prominent browbones and a straight nose, outlining his facial features three-dimensionally and harshly.The lacquer-like eyes were calm and calm, and the eyelids were half closed. When they looked down at her, there was a sense of indifference and coldness.

The fabric of the silver-gray home clothes is soft, the smooth muscle lines are looming, and the cold white skin is wrapped in a kind of desire that seems to be there.

She stood barefoot inside the house, and called out somewhat cautiously: "...little uncle."

The man was casually playing with the snake head and tail ring in his right hand, and there was a strange provocative feeling in the darkness.

He took a sudden step, and the distance between the two suddenly narrowed.

Jiang Wansheng's eyes seemed to be full of clear water, he didn't know where to look in a panic, like a frightened deer.

The cold woody fragrance emanating from the man suddenly invaded the nostrils. Under her gaze, a pair of big hands with well-defined bones were raised.

"Snapped--"

Jiang Wansheng subconsciously squinted his eyes to get used to the sudden light.

"Why don't you turn on the light because you're afraid?" As he said that, the man stepped back, and the threatening pressure instantly weakened a bit.

Jiang Wansheng let out a silent breath.

This famous little uncle of the Qin family is really scary. Every time she saw him in the past, she was embarrassed and cautious. Last night, she just acted recklessly because she felt that this person was familiar with him in her chaotic consciousness. Fortunately, the little uncle probably looked at his best friend. In terms of Qin Weizhao's face, he didn't turn his back on him.

"...Just woke up, still a little unresponsive."

Qin Mo looked down at the petite little girl in front of him. She just woke up and her hair was still messy.

The forehead is full, the eyebrows are curved, and the eyes are like a pool of clear water. The complexion is watery white, like the bright moonlight flowing in the foggy forest, which can make people amazing at a glance.

Stepping on the floor with bare feet, the toes are white and pink, curled up a little nervously at the moment, pure and attractive.

Qin Mo let out a "hmm" and asked lazily, "Are you in trouble?"

Jiang Wansheng put his hands behind his back, facing the elder's uneasiness, and replied politely: "It's not a big deal, I can solve it."

After the words fell, Qin Mo didn't speak for a while, as if he was waiting for her to ask.

But Jiang Wansheng just felt uncomfortable at the moment, and his mind was in a daze when he just woke up. He had doubts in his heart but didn't know where to ask.

Maybe because he realized the girl's embarrassment, he said bluntly: "This is my private residence, Luqiu Mingdu. I took you here suddenly after the incident. The family doctor has seen you, and you have been laid down. I took a small amount of sleeping pills, nothing serious."

She was grateful in her heart, she didn't expect her little uncle to hire a doctor for herself.

Probably because of Zhao Zhao's face.

"And the man who chased you, my people have already dealt with it." The tone was as flat as ever.

Jiang Wansheng raised his eyes in astonishment, his watery eyes were directly set into the deep pupils of the man, "D-has it been dealt with?"

Although she had heard that the third master of the Qin family was cruel and ruthless, she still couldn't restrain her surprise when she heard him say such cruel words in such a calm tone.

Qin Mo realized that she had misunderstood. Seeing her terrified eyes, he chuckled, "I'm not dead, what are you afraid of?"

Jiang Wansheng saw the playfulness in his black eyes, and quickly lowered his eyes to stagger his gaze, "...Thank you, little uncle."

Qin Mo stared at the girl's fluffy hair top.

Sure enough, he was still a child, so he was not scared at all.

"Well, go on to sleep. If you want to wash up, there are disposable toiletries in the bathroom."

Qin Mo left without waiting for her response.

He had just finished his business and went downstairs to drink water, and was about to go back to his room when he saw the little girl's door ajar.

When I walked over, I found that the person was so scared and uneasy, so I stayed for a while to explain to her clearly.

He has always been widowed, if it weren't for Qin Weizhao's friend, and the fact that the little girl was staggering so pitifully at that time, he probably wouldn't do such a nosy thing in his life to rescue her.

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Knowing that it was Qin Mo's house, Jiang Wansheng settled down and fell asleep in bed.

When I woke up again, it was bright outside the window, and the sun shone through the window screen, and the air was filled with warmth.

She washed up, arranged some wrinkled clothes, put on yesterday's shoes, and went downstairs.

I didn't see it clearly at night, but now I look at it again and realize that it is a duplex large flat floor, the living room area is empty, and the large floor-to-ceiling windows are bright and open.

Walking to the first floor, there is an exquisite breakfast on the dining table, both Chinese and Western.

She didn't see Qin Mo, but a middle-aged woman walked out of the kitchen, and she smiled kindly, "Miss Jiang, right?" She enthusiastically walked up to Jiang Wansheng and led her to the dining table, "I am The aunt who is in charge of Mr.'s three meals a day, you can just call me Aunt Wang. Before Mr. leaves, tell me to prepare breakfast for you, and eat it as soon as you wake up."

Aunt Wang looked Jiang Wansheng up and down. She was fair and beautiful, with bright eyes and white teeth. She was a rare beauty, and she really matched her husband.

Jiang Wansheng was a little flattered, fearing that Aunt Wang might misunderstand, he quickly explained: "Hello, Aunt Wang, my name is Jiang Wansheng, you can just call me Wansheng. I am Wei Zhao's friend, and I have troubled little uncle because of something happened yesterday. Misunderstand."

After hearing this, Aunt Wang nodded in disappointment, but still smiled and said, "That's it, no misunderstanding, let's sit down and eat. I don't know what you like to eat, so I'll cook a little of everything."

Jiang Wansheng was pulled by Aunt Wang to sit on the chair. The green floral dress was designed to narrow the waist. After sitting down, the curve of the waist was fully displayed, slender and exquisite, and the perfect waist-to-hip ratio was particularly eye-catching.

The sitting posture is very good, the back is straight.The square neckline reveals clear and white skin and delicate and slender collarbone, and the facial features are exquisite and beautiful. Sitting in this cold, black, white and gray home style, it looks like an Oz fairy who has strayed into the jungle.

Aunt Wang watched the girl eat in small mouthfuls, and couldn't help sighing.

Alas... If only this was their wife.

The husband is cold and indifferent. He is almost thirty and there is no woman around him. The old man of the Qin family is dying of anxiety.

These two people are talented and beautiful, how well matched...

Aunt Wang tidied up with a sigh, the more she thought about it, the more regrettable she was.