Wei Feng frowned. He didn't say anything. How could she react so much?

Seeing him frowning, Nanting gasped nervously: "the reason why I wear your shirt is that I was too tired and sweated when I pulled you back from the snow last night. Then I had to find a shirt in your cupboard to change it. But I promise you, I'll wash it and give it back to you. "

So it is She was nervous because of the shirt.

Thinking of this, he sighed and said softly, "I don't blame you. It's just a shirt."

"I wish you didn't blame me." Seeing that his face is still normal, Nan Ting finally breathes a sigh of relief. It seems that he doesn't know what happened last night

After that, he seemed to remember something. He suddenly stepped forward and raised his hand to cover his forehead. Then he said happily, "great, your fever has finally subsided."

Listen to speech, Wei Feng: "last night, I burned very badly?"

Nanting nodded: "yes, you are almost delirious, and..." At this point, her words, what else? Do you still regard her as Lin Yuqing?

"What's the matter?"

"No, it's nothing. It's good if you get rid of the fever." Nanting can only smile.

Wei Feng nodded, got up and went to the bathroom. He said, "there is a guest room next door. You can go there and tidy it up."

Listen to words, South Ting grasps quilt, then watched him enter bathroom.

After the bathroom door closed, she opened the quilt and prepared to go down.

As soon as I moved, I felt that my legs were so sore that I almost fell off the sofa.

South Ting light call a, and for fear of being heard by Wei Feng, quickly put out his hand to cover his mouth, stare big eyes.

Don't show up! Thinking of this, she took her overcoat, put it on, endured the pain between her legs, got off the sofa, took her bag and went next door.

When Wei Feng came out of the bathroom again, Nan Ting had finished sorting out. Seeing him coming out, she came forward with a cup: "although your fever has subsided, the cold in your body still needs to be removed. Here is a cup of ginger soup. You can drink it to drive away the cold in your body."

Listen to words, Wei Feng looked down at the cup in her hand, a yellow cup, and the smell of ginger hit, but also with heat. Maybe she just cooked it?

Originally, he wanted to refuse, but he couldn't bear the thought of her sleeping on the sofa after taking care of herself all night last night. Took ginger soup, some stiff said: "thank you."

I thought he would refuse, but unexpectedly he accepted. Nan Ting held back her joy and said in a soft voice, "then you can drink while it's hot."

"What about your own?" Wei Feng is picked pick eyebrow to see to ask to her.

Listen to words, South ting a Leng, her own? She only cares about him, but forgets to prepare for herself.

Thinking of this, she chuckled: "I've already drunk mine. Do you think I look like you? Well, Mr. Wei, drink it quickly. You're not feeling well. Today you'll have a rest at home. The company has something else to do. I'll rush to deal with it first. "

Then she bent down and began to pack.

She had to go home and tidy up her torn clothes, her shirt hidden in her overcoat, and her scarred body.

Looking at her back, Wei Feng pursed her lips. Finally, he took a cup to his lips and pursed some ginger soup.

He didn't like the taste of ginger all the time. He frowned and didn't drink it any more.

Instead, he felt in his pocket and took out the beautiful box.

This gift is for Yuqing. But now, it is estimated that there is no chance to send it out.

How about

After Nanting had packed up, she turned around to see him holding ginger soup instead of drinking it, but staring at the small box in her hand in a daze.

She slightly a Leng, but is slightly a smile, pretending not to care asked: "if I did not guess wrong, this is ready to give Yuqing, right?"

Listen to words, Wei Feng a meal, look at her eyes a little bit complicated, but still nodded.

Nan Ting pursed her lips, thought for a long time, and suddenly stretched out her hand to him: "give it to me."

"Well?" She was willing to

"Don't worry, I don't mean to ask for anything. I just saw that you were there so long last night. You just want to give her a gift, right? In that case Why don't I give it to her for you? "

"Will you take it for me?" Wei Feng is a little surprised. I really don't understand how she can be like this

"Yes, don't worry." With that, Nan Ting took the box from him and put it in her bag: "I will bring it for you, and I will also convey your wishes to you. "

With that, she showed a relaxed smile: "Mr. Wei, it's late. I'll go first."

Left his home, went to the street, South Ting this just rely on the wall breathing.

Heart is very uncomfortable, that small box, such as a heavy hammer hard hit on her heart. Now it's not only the pain between the legs, but also the pain in the heart.Drag tired body back home, a home will be left bags, and then find clothes into the bathroom.

The bathroom is steaming, and Nanting looks at herself in the mirror.

His neck and chest are the traces left by him last night. When I think of his crazy appearance last night, the indulgence between words and the tenderness between eyes and eyebrows. There was a little deer in her heart, but when she thought of all this, it was because he regarded her as another woman that she felt sad.

Think of here, South Ting picked up a towel, gently wipe those red marks, over and over again.

....

After a night's sleep, Lin Yuqing didn't wake up until noon the next day.

When she woke up, there was no one in the seat beside her, but there was still his smell in the quilt. Lin Yuqing stretched her waist and looked out of the window at Kaikai. Snow was falling one after another, and she felt the cold of her fingertips. She raised her hand to block her eyes.

Through the light, you can see the brightness and sparkle of the ring.

Thinking of the way he treated herself tenderly last night, she was in a good mood. Looking at the sunshine through her fingers, she suddenly felt that there was such a beautiful moment in the world.

If How nice it would be to go on like this all the time.

Thinking of this, she gently raised her lips to smile.

Pop!

When the door was suddenly pushed open, she was surprised. As soon as she thought of the possible person, she quickly retracted her hand into the quilt, then narrowed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

It's so cold and warm in the quilt that she doesn't want to get up.

She's going to stay in this quilt forever and sleep forever.

Very light footstep sound, seem to be to put light intentionally apparently, when arriving at her bedside, stopped.

a faint Gulong perfume came into her breath, without knowing who it was.