Chapter 2228 is doomed to give no response!

  Not long, Lianzhen adjusted his emotions, ignoring Ningya's figure sitting cross-legged on the sofa opposite, and once again devoted his energy to tedious research papers.

  Every late night, he is always used to being with loneliness and being alone in the world quietly.

  But since Ningya appeared, some things seem to be different.

  As the night darkened outside the window, and after combing through a paper, when she raised her eyes, she saw Ning Ya had fallen asleep on the armrest of the sofa.

  The soft light engulfed the surrounding darkness, and also illuminated the outline of her cheeks more and more three-dimensionally.

  Lianzhen rubbed his shoulders, and looked at Ning Ya from a short distance.

  Her skin is not as fair as Xiao Qiu, but a healthy wheat color.

  The thick eyelashes are long and curled, casting a fan-shaped shadow under her eyes.

  Ningya is not a superb beauty, but her exotic appearance and beautifully curved Danfeng eyes add a lot of style and charm to her.

  Lian Zhen looked attentively, and her thoughts were a little erratic, so that she ignored the seemingly non-essential smile on Ning Ya's lips.

  A few seconds later, a dream came out of Ningya’s mouth, "cold..."

  Retracted his gaze in a daze, looked around, then got up and walked into the next bedroom.

  The apartment here is one bedroom and one living room. He didn't let Ning Ya go to the bedroom to rest just because of etiquette.

  After all, late at night in a foreign country, lone men and widows live in the same room, and it is not good for her to spread it out.

  Lianzhen took out a thin blanket from the cabinet in the bedroom, folded it back in front of the sofa in the living room, and gently unfolded it to cover Ning Ya's body.

  But, at the moment when she retracted her hand, Ningya grabbed his wrist, still muttering in her mouth: "It's so cold..."

  Lianzhen couldn't react for a while, and was directly pinched by her palm, and she was pulled under her neck by her in three or two strokes.

  Lianzhen: "..."

  Ningya seemed to be asleep very well. When Lianzhen wanted to withdraw her hand, she even grunted twice, rubbing her cheek directly on his palm.

  The jade-like skin of the tentacles leaves the connected brain blank for a moment.

  In this life, except for Xiao Seventeen, he has never been so close to other women.

  At this time, Lianzhen's movements are a bit stiff and funny.

  Because Ningya suddenly hugged his forearm, he could only bend and stand on the sofa to move forward in a dilemma.

  Feng tried several times, but couldn't get rid of Ningya's hand.

   He sighed faintly, looking at her soundly sleeping cheeks, still couldn't bear to wake up, he simply bent his legs and squatted by the sofa, looking at Ning Ya up close.

  I heard that she is thirty-one this year, and the taste of a mature woman and the intelligence of a young girl are always ingeniously blended in her.

  Unfortunately, he didn't care about the matter of wind and moon, and he was destined to not give Ning Ya the response he wanted.

  After a few minutes, Lian Zhen withdrew his gaze from Ning Ya's face.

  His eyes, dyed with lights, gradually became clear and translucent.

  Lianzhen is a very sensible man. Apart from giving all his love to Xiao Seventeen in this life, he may not be able to separate his energy to deal with other women.

  He doesn't hate Ningya, but that's all.

  At least at this moment, he did not have the urge to go to a love appointment.

  Lianzhen looked at Ning Ya deeply, and then cruelly pulled his hand away from her face.

   Ning Ya groaned, opening her eyes pretendingly, but a trace of injury passed through the darkened eyes.

  She looked at Lianzhen eagerly, her fingers curled under the thin quilt, and asked softly: "Lianzhen, are you finished?"

  (End of this chapter)