Jiang Yuyang: "..." She now has a little doubt that she picked it up? Jiang Cenran can't see her sister at all, right?

Xiao Siyin realized that her fate was in the hands of Wei Yiming, and she ignored her backbone and arrogance, begged like a little coward: "Miss Wei, we have no grudges, right? You are beautiful and kind-hearted. You don't remember the villain's life. Forgive me once."

Wei Yiming's delicate face finally regained a little bloody color that should have. Her clear black eyes stayed in Xiao Siyin for a while, and then she said lightly: "Otherwise, I'll punish her to drink water, right?"

Xiao Siyin was almost overjoyed. Unexpectedly, Wei Yiming was so easy to talk to, which was too inconsistent with the image Wei Ningman created for her.

Jiang Yuyang jumped: "She is so cheap?"

Jiang Cenran put down his overlapping legs and said slowly: "Since Yi Ming said that, let's do what she does."

Everyone thought a farce was about to end like this, but Jiang Cenran, who stood up, added lightly: "Drink all the drinking water here."

A trace of cunning slipped through Jiang Yuyang's eyes: "You need to have a limited time?"

Jiang Cenran: "What do you think?"

Jiang Yuyang: "Five minutes."

Jiang Cenran: "That's five minutes."

Xiao Siyin: "..." A group of devils!

The most in-store thing is water.

Jiang Yuyang took Wei Yiming's arm and walked leisurely to Xiao Siyin, "Miss Xiao, why don't you thank the beautiful little princess for her kind heart."

Xiao Siyin glared at her gritted teeth, and her words were no different from "Bitch, why don't you receive the order to thank you."

Jiang Yuyang glared back without hesitation: "I will let you drink other people's foot washing water."

"Thank you." Xiao Siyin struggled to squeeze out two words from her teeth.

Wei Yiming lowered his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were very light, as if he was looking down on all living beings.

Xiao Siyin was stunned by this look for a long time.

When she came back to her senses, the person was gone.

She suddenly remembered Wei Ningman's description of Wei Yiming-

It's absolutely right. She doesn't seem so pure and harmless on the surface.

*

Inside the Rolls-Royce carriage.

Jiang Yuyang almost fainted when she smiled, "The first time she saw someone drinking water, she rolled her eyes. Will Xiao Siyin have to drink water? It's so fun, it hurts people invisibly, and it's glutinous and glutinous."

Wei Yiming had a quiet and well-behaved face, and his tone was full of innocent words: "I dare not take this credit, thanks to your elder brother's decision."

Jiang Yuyang instantly realized that, yes, she had to maintain her little flower character. Such interesting and vicious thoughts certainly had nothing to do with her, so she nodded: "That's right, thank you brother for helping me today."

"Why don't you thank me?" Ye Wenshen, who was beside him, interjected in a low voice.

Jiang Yuyang snorted from her nose: "If it weren't for your Ye family's support, Xiao Siyin wouldn't dare to be arrogant and arrogant in front of us. Just forget it if you don't care about it, but you still want me to thank you? Thank you uncle?"

Ye Wenshen did not show any anger at Jiang Yuyang's vulgar words, "Why did my grandma fall in love with you?"

"I am loved by everyone, and of course ordinary people like you cannot understand it." Jiang Yuyang stuck out her tongue at Ye Wenshen, then took Wei Yiming's arm and discussed with her what to eat at night.

The dinner is on the top floor of the hotel where Wei Yiming stays.

The restaurant that was booked is quiet and beautiful, and the lighting tones set the atmosphere just right.

When Ye Wenshen poured wine into Wei Yiming's wine glass, he did not forget to look at Jiang Cenran first. Jiang Cenran couldn't help but sneer: "What do you think of me?"

"Are you worried that you won't be sure? You look like you are a very strict person."

Wei Yiming raised the wine glass lightly, glanced at Jiang Cenran with a slightly raised eyes, "He can't care about me yet, pour wine."

Jiang Cenran raised his eyebrows lightly, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips. Wei Yiming directly left his face.

During the meal, Jiang Yuyang and Ye Wenshen quarreled, and the atmosphere never faded.

At the end, Ye Wenshen took the initiative to send Jiang Yuyang back. Although Jiang Yuyang was not very willing, he thought that the atmosphere was just right tonight. Wasn’t it a god-given opportunity for Wei Yiming and Jiang Cenran?

So he responded as if he was good.

Wei Yiming and Jiang Cenran entered the elevator, and Jiang Cenran asked in a low voice: "What floor?"

Wei Yiming swiped with the room card, then stretched out his fingertips and pressed the 58th floor.

May 8th is Jiang Cenran's birthday.

The restaurant is on the 60th floor, and before the two of them could speak, the elevator had already arrived.

Watching Jiang Cenran follow her out of the elevator, Wei Yiming stopped and raised his lower eyelid lightly, "Hmm?"

After drinking some red wine, her face was slightly drunk with a whisper. The light and glutinous tone seemed to be as mellow as the wine was so intoxicating.

Jiang Cenran put his hand in his pocket with one hand, looking leisurely and casual, "Send you to the door."

Wei Yiming took two steps forward, smiling like a child who succeeded in pranks, "Here."

The warm lights dizzy in the corridor rendered this quiet corner a bit shimmering.

Wei Yiming, who is in the center, made everything around him dimly pale in an instant.

Jiang Cenran stood there for a few seconds before taking his legs and walking forward two steps.

A shadow suddenly fell in front of his eyes. Wei Yiming raised his head reflexively and directly hit Jiang Cenran's thick and dark eyes.

The influence of alcoholism silently caused the ambiguity between men and women.

Wei Yiming's fingertips were a little tight, and the overflowing sound was very stable, "Are you going to come in and sit?"

After pausing for a moment, Jiang Cenran smiled meaningfully: "Sincere?"

"You stand here and don't leave, aren't you just want me to ask you this? Now I'm asking if I'm sincere, how true do you think it's?"

"Then I'll come in and sit down."

Walt?

When Wei Yiming was stunned, Jiang Cenran had already swiped the door with her room card.

He is quite natural.

Wei Yiming walked into the room, regardless of Jiang Cenran's presence, and kicked off the high heels on his feet.

She thought she was wearing too little high heels, and the pair on her feet was still the same when she was shopping today. Jiang Yuyangfei said it was suitable for her and insisted on buying it for her to wear it.

No matter how high-end new shoes are, they will easily hurt your feet for the first time.

Wearing disposable slippers in the hotel, it is light and comfortable, Wei Yiming feels alive again.

"Do you want something to drink?" Wei Yiming asked Jiang Cenran as he walked into the room.

"No."

Jiang Cenran sat on the sofa, his handsome face gradually showing fatigue.

When Wei Yiming came to the living room with warm water, he found that he closed his eyes and pressed his temples one after another.

After she put down the cup, she had a little concern in her tone, "Is she tired?"

“I didn’t sleep well last night.”

Wei Yiming knew that Jiang Cenran had difficulty falling asleep and had poor sleep quality, otherwise she would not have used the bedtime story to melt into his life like a frog-boiled story.

She looked at the time and it was already half past ten, so she simply said, "Do you want to rest here for a night? There is still an available room."

Jiang Cenran's eyelids moved, but he didn't open them, and he said quietly: "I didn't let me in just now, but now I'm willing to leave me for the night?"

"Okay, I should ask a car to take you away."

After saying that, he acted as a move to get his cell phone.

Jiang Cenran reached out and held her wrist bones, slowly opened her closed eyes, staring straight at Wei Yiming.

Due to the atmosphere, Wei Yiming's heart rhythm was a little unstable.

Despite this, she was still as noble as a little princess wearing a 300 million crown on her head, looking at Jiang Cenran with arrogance.

Jiang Cenran smiled, then released her shackles, "I was so angry that I drove people away."

"That's why you are ignorant of it first." Wei Yiming choked him.

"You go do your own thing, I'll lie down for a while and leave."

Wei Yiming heard Jiang Yuyang say that Jiang Cenran has poor sleep quality, but this is the first time he has seen it with his own eyes.

The black hair at the moment could not cover up his fatigue, and probably she had to take it with her habit. Before returning to the room, she did not see his tiredness at all.

Thinking of him repeatedly supporting him, Wei Yiming's tone couldn't help but soften: "I won't rush you. Although it's summer, the air conditioner is adjusted like this and it's easy to catch a cold. Go to the room to sleep."

"I can't get used to sleeping in a strange bed."

"Don't you go on business trips often? What should you do if you can't get used to sleeping in a strange bed?"

“Don’t sleep.”

"Ah?" Wei Yiming opened his mouth in shock.
To be continued...