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Chapter 92:Sleep Together?

In the dark room, the fire began to light up.

He sat down by the bed and put his hand on the bag that was bulging.

The man hiding in the quilt seemed to feel his movement, moving slightly.

"Don't be afraid."

The sweetness did not move, and the sound came from the quilt, somewhat vague.

“The narli?”

Her voice was small, like a cat.

The heart of the choir is treachery.

"It's me."

He bent down and directly picked up the people wrapped in a quilt, took the quilt, and circled into his arms.

“Look, it’s not dark anymore.”

He pulled out, opened his eyes, and the light was shining in front of him!

In the dark room, I don't know when I was pulled up.

On the ground, on the windowsill, on the table, on the chair, there were all kinds of candles everywhere.

All the lights will shine the whole room like daylight.

Sweet and sweet in amazement to see the candle in front of him.

“These...”

Ji Jingchen put the candle in her hand and kissed her on the forehead.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know there was going to be a power outage

Warm and sweet in the hand of the candle, the jumping fire brings light, but also brings warm temperature.

There was a warm current in her heart, so she didn’t know how to do it.

“Why do you do that?”

Ji Jingchen hugged her and whispered, "When I want you to see the night, I think of the light, and you will not be afraid."

Sweet and sweeter raised her head.

The candlelight reflected in the eyes of Ji Jingchen, like a tuft of light, constantly beating.

“Tell me, why are you afraid of the dark?”He asked.

"I don't know."

Sweet and sweet, shook her head.

“From the beginning of my memory, it was as if someone had been telling me that the dark place couldn’t go...”

She frowned, but did not know when that memory began.

He held her hands and tightened her hands.

"Then remember, in the dark place, there is me."

Sweet and sweet gripped the corner.

“Jian Chen, are you compensating me?”

“No.”Ji Jingchen whispered.

Sweet and sweet, leaning in the arms of Ji Jingchen.

The candle in front of her was like a moment of light in her heart.

He hugged her quietly.

I don’t know how long it took before he spoke softly.

"I think I like you."

The sound was as if the feathers were lightly brushed.

The wind blew and spread out in the air.

The sweetness in his arms did not respond.

She closed her eyes slightly, not knowing when she had fallen asleep.

The surrounding electricity has not been restored.

The third floor of the castle bedroom has been coming bright, all night, all night, it has been extinguished.

The next day, when she woke up, the candles in the room had been cleaned up.

Ji Jingchen finally agreed that she could go out, but she was not happy for long.

At night, as soon as she had to rest, I found that there was something more in the bedroom.

The papers at the head of the bed, the suits in the closet, and even a pillow on the bed.

Sweetie stood in front of the bed for a moment.

“Where did the things in my bedroom come from?”

The butler smiled and said, "Sir, tell us to move everything over."

“Are those of the scene?”

Sweet and sweet frown.“Can’t he live in his original room?”

The butler smiled at the teeth and teased, “No.”

He looked at what was more in the bedroom and frowned.

"Housekeeper, help me, and move these things back."

The housekeeper stood.

“Where to move back?”

“The room of Ji Jingchen.”

Ji Jingchen came back late at night, and the coat was cold.

As soon as I entered the living room, the housekeeper immediately greeted him.

His expression was very serious: "Sir, the person who investigated Miss Jiang sent a message, a few days before and after the bidding meeting, Miss Jiang did contact with Ji Xixiao."

A slight nod of his head.

"Be careful of them, and if you have any more contact, let me know in time."

He took off his coat and asked, “How’s the picture?”

Speaking of which, the housekeeper’s face wrinkled.

The pictures were cut too badly and incomplete.

Because he was worried about what was wrong in the photo, he did not dare to ask others, and had to slowly spell it out on his own, and now he has only come up with a corner.

"Not finished yet."

Ji Jingchen did not seem anxious, he just wondered why warm sweet and sweet to cut these photos.

What is in the photo?

"How much can be spelled, and let me know right away."

“Yes.”

He looked around and saw no sweetness.

“Is she sleeping?”

The housekeeper listened to his question, and the serious face immediately worried.

See the scene walking toward the sweet and sweet bedroom, and hurry to keep up.

“Sir, where are you going?”

“Rest.”

The housekeeper spoke very gently."Your room is over there."

He pointed to the room where the previous scene was.

The frowned.

“Didn’t I let people move things?”

The housekeeper nodded.

"But the lady has brought it back."

The face of the choir turned black.

“Did she let someone move?”

“Yes.”

Ji Jingchen stopped in front of the sweet sweet room door and hesitated for half a day.

Just as the housekeeper thought he was going to rush in and quarrel with sweetness, he turned suddenly black and walked to his room.

"Tomorrow, move me again."

I said a word and went straight into the bedroom.

The next day, when Wen Sweet came back, he saw that the housekeeper was directing several people to the room.

Desk, clothes, pillows...

Even more than yesterday.

When the housekeeper saw her, he did not wait for her to speak, and answered first.

"That's what the Lord ordered."

“Does he want to live here?”

The housekeeper smiled and nodded his head.

“I think so.”

Warm and sweet looked at the things in his room and said, "Since he wants to live, then move out of my things and find a room."

When the housekeeper heard it, the old face was wrinkled.

He did not dare to do it, but quietly called Ji Jingchen.

The meeting was held in a clear manner to answer the phone.

All managers tacitly do not see, after the previous meeting did not turn off the sound, can now directly answer the phone.

For a moment they didn’t know whether to be happy or sad.

Ji Jingchen could not feel their complicated mood, only to listen to the housekeeper's words, his face sank down.

“Where does she want to sleep?”

The butler said, "Miss, let's find a room."

The face was dark for half a day.

“Have I moved all my stuff in?”

“It’s going to be over soon.”

Ji Jingchen impatiently said, "Move out again."

After that, without waiting for the butler to ask, he hung up the phone.

Looking up, a room full of executives and managers looked at him with gossip.

The eyes of the choir are wide.

“Look at what?Continue to meet.”

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