Zhong Qing naturally knows that the young commander likes to sleep, and whenever the young commander sleeps, he will sleep for an hour.
Therefore, Zhongqing turned around quickly, hurried back to where she lived, took her cloak, and hurried back again.
When she walked under the pavilion, her steps suddenly slowed down.
Walking towards the top bit by bit.
When she was only a few meters away from the pavilion, she finally saw Yi Jian's figure and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he is still there.
Then he grabbed the cloak in his hand, but Zhong Qing didn't dare to step forward at all.
Even standing here, separated from him for a while, she felt that his unique cold breath was in her breath.
The light here was very dim at this time, so dark that only a dark shadow could be seen.
Zhong Qing, however, felt that just that shadow gave her a nervous feeling like being burned.
The kind of heartbeat that would accelerate every time she saw the young commander, and this time was no exception, it came again, and the bang bang bang was so fast that she couldn't help but reach out her hand and hold her hand.
Chest.
She actually had the idea of turning around and running away.
However, thinking of her child... and thinking that this might be her only chance, she still restrained herself and stood there.
Zhongqing lingered for a long time, inhaling and exhaling many times, and then, under the strong urging from the bottom of her heart, she lifted her steps and walked towards Yi Jian.
On this day, Zhongqing was wearing a dark purple short-sleeved cheongsam with a wide fork. Her hair was permed and curly, with a Western style, and her hair was pulled up into a beautiful bun with a set of
The beads are decorated with pearls, and the earrings are naturally pearl earrings.
Her skin is naturally white. Because she is afraid of death, she will notice everything and develop flawless skin.
Zhongqing took the cloak and stretched out her hand to cover Yi Jian's body, but when she saw Yi Jian move, she was so frightened that her hands trembled and the cloak fell to the ground.
The soft sound could be ignored, but in such a quiet night, it made Zhong Qing's heart tremble.
This is what it feels like to be a thief... She will only do it once in her life, and she will not do her stunts again.