He asked politely, he was not angry when he was raped by the girl just now, instead he was indifferent and gentle, Yun Mu couldn't say no for a while.
The other party looked down sensiblely again, and added: "I'll leave when she falls asleep."
"..."
What else can I say.
Yun Mu felt that if she was Yun Xia, she would be touched by such caring care.
"It's okay, you can come in." She could only sigh, and looked at the boy's figure lovingly.
Jiang Heng nodded politely, walked in, and reached out to hold the girl's shoulder, "Let me help you."
The little girl was soft in his arms, and Jiang Heng helped her to the room.
Put her down gently.
The slender figure straightened up, he turned around, his eyes were flat.
Yun Mu hurriedly said, "I'll do it."
"It doesn't matter."
The other party's tone was calm, the snow-white cuffs were hanging down, rigorous and elegant, and his posture was indifferent. He took off her coat lightly with white fingers, and then helped her to lie down slowly, pulled up the thin quilt, and covered it gently.
Mica couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
As a mother, she has never been so considerate to her daughter in her life.
Especially the child in front of him, beautiful and excellent, with fair and slender hands, but willing to do these things of caring for others.
Jiang Heng's eyes lowered and fell on the girl's face.
The room was very quiet, and Mica was a little embarrassed to stay and disturb their getting along.
She hesitated for a while, and said: "Heng, I'll go downstairs first, after a while Xia Xia falls asleep and you come down again, if she gets drunk, call me."
The boy looked at her, nodded slightly, and said obediently and sensiblely: "Okay."
Mica closed the door and went out.
There were only two people left in the room, Jiang Heng lowered his eyes and stared at the girl on the bed indifferently.
He sighed lightly and stepped forward slightly.
His eyes stopped on the girl's face, and his fingertips slowly hooked her fingers, carelessly.
The young man lowered his eyes, his face was expressionless, but his voice was low and hoarse, like a soft whisper, with a little soft helplessness, "... why did you call me?"
The other party's slender fingers rested on the fingertips, and Jiang Heng's eyes dimmed.
She called him... He couldn't help but stay with her, stay with her, and didn't want to do anything else.
The slender figure leaned down slightly, holding the girl's hand by her thin lips.
Bright red lips touched fingertips.
Then go up and land very lightly on the palm of your hand.
Then, slowly go up a little bit.
Thin and soft lips were printed on the girl's slender and white wrist.
The young man with his head down slightly, his downcast eyes and gentle posture, like a serious believer.
His eyes were shining like a pool of spring water, but his expression was indifferent and calm.
Yun Xia turned over on the bed, grabbed the boy's fingertips with her hands, half-opened her eyes again, groped over in a daze, and hugged him around the waist, dragging the slender figure to bend down, while she closed her eyes comfortably. Eye.
Jiang Heng let her hold his waist, lowered his eyes, and looked at her slowly.
(end of this chapter)