Maybe she should go downstairs and have a glass of water.
With this thought in mind, she got up from the bed, forgetting that the tap water in France is drinkable, and there was a faucet in her room.
Pushing open the door, An Jingxing followed the orange light in the corridor and walked to the first floor. When she went downstairs, she took a special look at the bedroom on the right side of the corridor.
Unfortunately, the bedroom door was closed tightly and she didn't see anything.
That's right, which man leaves the door open when doing business?
What happened to me? Did I go out without thinking? With a bit of disappointment and a bit of frustration, An Jingxing walked downstairs with a broken jar. What a coincidence, there happened to be a figure coming from downstairs.
going up.
An Jingxing lowered his head very low and didn't notice the road conditions. It wasn't until he saw a pair of slippers and familiar trousers appearing in his field of vision that he realized and wanted to take a step back, but he forgot where he was standing.
On the stairs, I tripped with my heel and fell backwards.
At this moment, she only felt a heat in her waist, a warm big hand hugged her, and with a strong pull, she pulled her back.
When he came back to his senses, he looked into a pair of deep eyes. The blue pupils fell on him, and his thick sword-shaped eyebrows were slightly frowned.
"The stairs are very steep, be careful."
The man's voice was a little low, but the concern in his words was self-evident. An Jingxing was stunned for a moment at first, but then he realized how ambiguous their posture was, and then he let go in a panic.
, took several steps back, then stood still, smiled and said: "Thank you."
After that, there was nothing more to talk about.
This corridor was made of mahogany and was very delicately carved. The only drawback was that the road was too narrow. An Jingxing originally wanted to wait for him to go up before going down, but after waiting for a while, he didn't move.
Just when An Jingxing was about to ask him to give in, Tang Qianrong suddenly whispered: "What are you doing up so late?"
Why do I care about your business? My tone sounds so unhappy. Is this because I am disturbing the good things that he and his little lover are doing?
Feeling depressed, An Jingxing raised his head and looked at him, only to find that he was still wearing the clothes he had returned from the airport today. He was stunned and said, "I'll have a glass of water, you... you're not asleep yet?"
"Yeah." A concise and clear word, which was his usual style. An Jingxing didn't ask again, and Tang Qianrong turned sideways and gave way.
An Jingxing naturally thought that Tang Qianrong would definitely go to Zhang Meixia's room, so he went to the kitchen to drink water and lingered for a while. When he came back, he went up the stairs very slowly. As he walked, he thought, since the man wanted to come out
Why bring yourself with you when you are looking for a lover? Isn't it obvious that you are bringing a light bulb with you to create trouble for yourself?
However, that Zhang Meixia is really beautiful, no wonder a man like Gene can't help but be distraught.
Feeling sad, An Jingxing returned to his room with a glass of mineral water and was about to go to bed and turn off the lights to sleep.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked in the door, I was dumbfounded!
Who is that man lying on the big bed wearing pajamas and glasses, holding a book and reading quietly, if not Tang Qianrong?
For a moment, he was speechless. An Jingxing almost thought that he had entered the wrong house. He was about to turn around and go out, but unexpectedly, his deep voice came from behind.
