I miss you at dawn

After dinner, Wei Yancheng planned to rest, so he sent Bai Jiaojiao back to her room.

Reluctantly, Bai Jiaojiao looked at Wei Yancheng affectionately, "Ah Cheng, can you stay with me for a while?"

"Stop making trouble, I have important work to do tomorrow, and it's already very late." Wei Yancheng directly refused, leaving no room for negotiation.

Having been with him for a year, Bai Jiaojiao understands Wei Yancheng's personality very well.A woman can be willful, but she can't be disobedient, she can be ignorant, but she can't bother him.

As he said, he can spoil you, and naturally he can also spoil other women.

So Bai Jiaojiao didn't dare to dwell on this topic anymore, she curled her mouth, "Okay, then you can have a good rest when you go back, and have breakfast together tomorrow morning."

"Well, go to bed early."

To put it simply, is his style of doing things.

I have never been nostalgic, so I left as soon as I said.

The smile on Bai Jiaojiao's face withered, and a feeling of unwillingness crept into her heart.

No one would believe him if he told it. Wei Yancheng had been with her for more than a year, but he had never touched her.It's not that she doesn't want to, it's that Wei Yancheng said that he wants to occupy her on the wedding night, this is respect and cherish for her.

Bai Jiaojiao was curious, how could a normal man fail to meet his physical needs for so long, and she was not easy to ask, so she even sent someone to inquire.

The result was unexpected, a man of status and status like Wei Yancheng really had never met any woman, not even a slightly ambiguous one.

Sometimes Bai Jiaojiao wondered, did Wei Yancheng suffer from a hidden disease four years ago?What's wrong with that?

When Wei Yancheng returned to the room, the first thing he did was to take a shower. He has a slight obsession with cleanliness and doesn't like others to touch him. The intimacy with Bai Jiaojiao just now is his limit.

Frowning, the sound of running water in the bathroom came out.

After taking a shower, he drank a glass of red wine habitually, turned on the computer with his slender fingertips, and enjoyed watching the images on the screen.

In the picture, Qin Shuyao is wearing a goose-yellow silk nightgown, curled up freely on the soft velvet carpet, with no face visible, only a beautiful back.

"Qin Shuyao, are you afraid?"

He muttered to himself, picked up his glass and drank it down.

The bloodthirsty smile blooms in the dark night, like a coquettish rose.

At this moment, the phone at hand rang, and the caller ID showed Bai Jiaojiao's name, and the brows of her pretty eyebrows were frowned.

"what happened?"

On the other end of the phone, Bai Jiaojiao was crying, and said pitifully, "Ah Cheng, I accidentally slipped in the shower just now, and now my ankle hurts so much that I can't even stand up."

Wei Yancheng is a man with a successful career, he can see through a woman's tricks at a glance, maybe Bai Jiaojiao's fall was fake, but it was real to lie to him.

"Do you need me to call you an ambulance?"

Bai Jiaojiao hesitated, and she must have refused, "No, it's not that serious. Apply some medicine and I should be cured tomorrow. Ah Cheng, can I trouble you to apply the medicine for me?"

For the sake of talking, Wei Yancheng also had to go, after all, Bai Jiaojiao's father had a piece of land that he wanted, and she was still worth using.

"Okay, wait for me."

In less than a minute, Wei Yancheng appeared in front of Bai Jiaojiao's room neatly dressed, and her chest was only wrapped in a towel, her slender white legs, and the softness that was about to come out undoubtedly did not express the master's heart.

She blinked, eyes foggy, "Ah Cheng, it really hurts."

"Well, I'll give you the medicine first." Wei Yancheng showed impatience when he didn't have time to cooperate with her performance.

He helped Bai Jiaojiao to the sofa, and saw the spray for bruises on the table at a glance, and without a word, he grabbed her ankle and began to apply the medicine.

During this period, Wei Yancheng didn't speak, he just wanted to leave quickly.

The man's hands were strong, and Bai Jiaojiao was about to burst into tears, "Ah Cheng, be gentle, it hurts..."