Chapter 1334 - 1331: Qiao Junlie Might Be Arriving Soon

Chapter 1334: Chapter 1331: Qiao Junlie Might Be Arriving Soon

"Zi Ruoxi, you probably haven’t been here for a long time, huh, but that’s okay. Maybe you’ll get to know her soon." Zhou Yanhong spoke enigmatically and suggestively.

"Thank you, Zhou Yanhong. I really need to thank you today." Zi Ruoxi stood up. Clearly, she was not bothered by Zhou Yanhong’s words. Whoever this woman was, it didn’t matter to her whether she knew her or not.

"No problem, Zi Ruoxi, let’s leave it at that. It’s getting late, and I have things to do. Qiao Junlie might arrive soon, so I won’t disturb you. I’ll take my leave now!" Zhou Yanhong laughed as she stood up, lightly patted Zi Ruoxi’s shoulder, and then turned to leave the room.

Watching her slowly disappearing figure, Zi Ruoxi sighed deeply. She couldn’t help but think that if she had a background and family like Zhou Yanhong’s, she wouldn’t be in this predicament today.

Zi Ruoxi thought and suddenly felt her head getting dizzy; her eyelids were getting heavy. Thinking the time was early, she decided to rest for a while. Her long black eyelashes brushed bright and shining were no longer supporting the weight of her upper eyelids, slowly going down until they adhered to the lower lashes. Her body, originally straight on the sofa, was somewhat uncomfortable, gradually lay down, reclining on the sofa in the reception room, and just fell into a deep sleep, soon entering dreamland.

Time slipped away little by little from the fingertips, without knowing how long it had passed, pictures floated up in her mind...

Brother Qiao Muyun, you are really gentle!

In the dream, he was driving that silver-gray motorcycle racer, and she leaned behind him, her hands tightly gripping his waist, brushing the sound of the black leather jacket~; the cooling leather jacket delivered a warm flow.

"Zi Ruoxi, hold tight, I’m going to speed up!" Brother Qiao Muyun’s voice came from beside her ear.

She only felt herself respond, and then her hands unconsciously hugged tighter. Experiencing together the thrill of rapid speed with him, the scenery in front slipped away instantly, rows backwards, only the whistling wind in her ears was mixed with fragments of breathing sounds. Thrilling and exciting.

At this moment, Zi Ruoxi’s expression seemed peculiar, a light blush surfaced on her sleeping cheeks, a pretty arc slowly formed at her mouth corner, was it a smile? What did she dream about? Her slow and even breathing gradually became sharper...

Causing the person beside her who was staring at her to get distracted, couldn’t resist reaching out a long slender finger gently teasing her cheek...

Zi Ruoxi still didn’t wake but just felt that the stroke was so familiar, she seemed to see herself in the hospital again, Brother Qiao Muyun still lying quietly in the hospital bed, she kept holding his large hand, gently smoothing it, bowing down to bring his hand to her face, rubbing slowly, feeling the icy coldness of his hand’s back, cold, so cold, unconsciously lost herself in it.

Ah...

So comfortable, so heart-drunken feeling, she almost moaned softly in the dream.

That chill continued, gently sliding over the exquisite cheeks, sketching clear contours, the touches continuously directly hit her heart, causing an inexplicable comfort filling the brain with joy instantly, unconsciously, Zi Ruoxi’s face added another fog-like tide, the smile at her mouth’s corner deepened. Her smile deepened.

She seemed to really enjoy this kind of touch...

The person beside her continuously moving back and forth caressing her face, she not only didn’t wake, instead slept even heavier. Especially her current look, simply a kind of unconsciously provoking, causing the blood surge, especially in the morning, seeing her lying here, appearing like this.

Simply like a sumptuous "breakfast." Although he had already eaten, something like this, he simply couldn’t reject.

Dizzy!

Making this man have a sudden urge to solve her loneliness.

"Ruoxi, Ruoxi..." Qiao Junlie couldn’t help softly calling. His hands stopped moving.

Yet, she hadn’t woken, but that instant reaction was obvious, when his hand left her face, she felt a bit uncomfortable, brows faintly furrowed, gently swaying her cheeks as if trying to find that earlier comfort again, now, the body couldn’t help but wriggle, changing its posture.

Earlier half reclined on the sofa, now totally curled up on the sofa.

Seeing Qiao Junlie’s handsome face unexpectedly excited, sparkling blue eyes, really want to...

The voice from the heart continuously shouted, what are you waiting for?

Qiao Junlie immediately collected himself, seeing the current situation, thought for a while. Here? Probably not, this is the reception room, too conspicuous, easy to expose.

To my office, my dear Ruoxi...

An evil thought floated on his eyelids, seeing her, seemingly transmitted to him, he felt somewhat parched, unconsciously swallowed.

Immediately, Qiao Junlie crouched down, arms reaching her neck and knees, just as he picked up Zi Ruoxi’s body, the delicate woman in his embrace sensitively jittered, frightenedly opened her eyes.

"Ah! Young Master..." Zi Ruoxi exclaimed surprised without a sound. Big eyes incredibly watching the person holding her. What was he doing! Zi Ruoxi instinctively started to struggle, bashfully said, "Put me down!"

Qiao Junlie’s face darkened, instantly a feeling of loss in his heart.

"Baby, come to my bed, okay..." Qiao Junlie still gently coaxed. She was awake, but he still didn’t want her to waste his good intentions. Frankly, he still wanted to help her quench the fire.

"What did you say?!" Zi Ruoxi lowly shouted, thinking she heard it wrong.

Zi Ruoxi’s face immediately changed, Qincheng’s face turning pale, nowhere exhibiting the dream’s gentleness.

"I said, I want..." Qiao Junlie wanted to say, suddenly realized it wasn’t right.

Instantly Qiao Junlie felt mute, those words seemingly unsuitable for saying here.

"Put me down quickly," Zi Ruoxi shouted again.

Qiao Junlie’s face sank, somewhat awkwardly loosened his arms, slowly letting her go.

Zi Ruoxi stood, dazed for a second, suddenly remembered today’s events, hurriedly picking up her bag beside, tidied her slightly messed burgundy short hair. Damn it, truly, how did she fall asleep? When did he arrive? Strange, how was there no movement at all.

Forget it, can’t care that much now. Quickly adjusted her mood.