Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh wake up accident
Although He Tingchen had fallen into a deep sleep, his hand unconsciously grabbed the corner of Mu Ningxi's clothes and did not let go.
Mu Ningxi frowned slightly and was about to throw away He Tingchen's hand when she heard Lin Jie beside her say timidly: "Young madam, please help me till the end. How about you continue to stay and take care of Mr. He?"
"I'll be guarding you at the door. If you need anything, call me anytime."
After finishing speaking, Lin Jie quickly fled the scene without waiting for Mu Ningxi's response, as if he was deeply afraid of being rejected by Mu Ningxi.
Mu Ningxi looked at He Tingchen's handsome face and sighed deeply.
Just think of it as listening to Lin Jie's persuasion, sending Buddha to the west, and helping He Tingchen again.
Sheng's illness relapsed, and she had to catch up from downstairs.
Mu Ningxi simply moved a chair and sat next to He Tingchen to ensure that he could observe his condition at any time.
It was getting brighter outside, and Mu Ningxi's eyelids were so sleepy that she simply closed her eyes and sat on a chair to rest.
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He Tingchen slowly opened his eyes under a splitting headache.
Feeling the presence of someone beside him, he turned his head and saw Mu Ningxi sleeping soundly on the chair beside him.
The golden sunshine in the early morning shone softly on her body, giving her body a faint golden halo, making her as beautiful as a dream.
Sudden……
He Tingchen quickly reached out his hand and almost managed to catch Mu Ningxi's falling head.
Mu Ningxi woke up slowly, opened her eyes, and looked ahead sleepily.
Her consciousness was still awake, and after she vaguely recognized that the person in front of her was He Tingchen, she thought she was dreaming.
She reached out and pinched He Tingchen's cheek gently: "It's not bad, it's elastic."
He Tingchen frowned. How could he think the woman in front of him was beautiful and cute just now? He was really blind.
His face became darker and darker, and he thought that Mu Ningxi, who was immersed in dreams, didn't notice at all.
The next second, He Tingchen scolded in a cold voice: "Mu Ningxi,..."
The cold voice made Mu Ningxi's body tremble involuntarily.
She finally realized that this was not a dream.
Thinking of what she had just done to He Tingchen, Mu Ningxi was so frightened that she fell to the side.
Fortunately, He Tingchen reacted quickly and pulled Mu Ningxi back with a flip, preventing her from colliding with the floor.
However, the force was too great, and Mu Ningxi was like a rag doll, uncontrollably hitting his chest.
Then, his whole body was pressed against He Tingchen's body.
There is not even a gap left between the two.
Now, Mu Ningxi was embarrassed.
If she had known this, she would rather hit the floor.
He Tingchen's study room is covered with carpets. Even if it does hit him, it won't cause much damage. It's better than being so embarrassed now.
Time and space seemed to stand still for this second, and Mu Ningxi suddenly forgot to react.
Until the cold voice came again in my ears: "Have you touched enough?"
"Ah..." Mu Ningxi exclaimed softly, then realized what she was doing and started to stand up while holding her arms.
Noticing the change in He Tingchen's expression, she looked down and realized that she actually slapped He Tingchen on the chest.
Now, Mu Ningxi couldn't even wash herself away after she jumped into the Yellow River.
Her cheeks instantly turned red, and after she stood up, she ran out of the door without having time to speak.
Looking at the beautiful figure running away, the corners of He Tingchen's lips involuntarily raised.