After wearing a book, she helped the richest man spend money to eliminate disasters

Chapter 119 [119] appeared in his life

Mu Beichen looked at her.

The slender body sat down beside the bed.

The hazy yellow shadow of the lamp hit her delicate side face.

A faint light shone out.

He froze for a while.

The slender hand slowly raised.

Nan Qiao's long eyelashes trembled, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

The doubts in my heart are even worse.

In the middle of the night, he came to her place without sleeping, so it was difficult not to make people think wrong.

No!

He won't leave again.

She was about to suffocate.

Fearing that he would find out that she was pretending to be asleep, Nan Qiao held her breath intently, not daring to take a breath.

She is so hard!

Nan Qiao slandered him several times in her heart.

At this time, Mu Beichen's bony fingers landed on her side face, and the delicate touch was smoother than gelatin.

The girl's skin is very good, full of collagen, exuding the youth and vitality that she should have at her age.

Mu Beichen stared at her with deep eyes.

He just looked at her like this, his black eyes didn't blink for a moment.

After an unknown amount of time, his deep voice sounded in the room.

"Nan Qiao, thank you for appearing in my life."

As he spoke, he leaned over and touched her cheek with his thin lips.

He murmured softly as he left.

"I will protect you."

After the words fell, he got up and quietly left the bedroom.

Wait for him to close the door.

Nan Qiao opened his eyes.

On the cheek, it seemed that his temperature and breath still remained.

He said he would protect her...

For some reason, her heart felt like being hit by a deer.

Is this a confession?
All night, Nan Qiao was giggling.

No.

It was just giggling for days.

The whole person is like being hit by a magic barrier.

The second round begins.

On the day she entered the arena, Song Youqing couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked, "You two... are you serious?"

Nan Qiao's face became hot, and she cast a glance at her, "What's the truth, Lord Chen and I, that's a pure relationship!"

Song Youqing made a "cut", expressing her disbelief.

"Lonely men and widows, you tell me that you are pure?"

Nan Qiao was stunned for a moment, her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, "Hey, what do you mean by that?"

Song Youqing shrugged, "It's literally."

"Jojo, don't be fooled by his appearance."

"I admit that Mu Beichen's looks are indeed among the dragons and phoenixes in the world. It's hard to pick one, but it doesn't matter if you look good or not. After all, it is related to your happiness in the next life."

Nan Qiao: ...

Damn, when did the logic of this thing become so clear?
She opened her pink lips, and just about to say something, Song Youqing had already taken her clothes and walked towards the dressing room.

"Hey you……"

Is Lord Chen fancy or not?
No way?
You are clearly a talent, okay?
However, he won't really...

Zai Zai is right, this lonely man and widow, he has no idea at all?
Except that night, he sneaked into her room and kissed her on the cheek.

In the next few days, he did not act like this again.

After all, he should...

stop!
She didn't allow herself to think about it any longer.

Focus on watching the game.

Yes, watch the game!
Nan Qiao stabilized his mind and walked towards the auditorium.

After entering the arena, she directly found where she was.

The venue was pitch black.

As soon as she sat down, she clearly noticed an unusual gaze falling on her.

In the darkness, she saw Eli turn his head and smile at her.

Those white teeth looked particularly glaring in the dark.

Nan Qiao shivered unknowingly, and the coldness went straight to her heart.

At this moment, a wave of warmth enveloped her.

Looking down, he saw that there was an extra suit jacket on his shoulders.

Looking up, what came into view was a face as handsome as a god's mansion.

……

(End of this chapter)