Kiss The Little Rose (MTL) [COMPLETED]

04

Ji Mingzhu noticed the shadow coming from the right side, and Jiang Ji was standing there on the stairs next to him within the range that was able to look at it.

He didn't turn his gaze to her, nor did he intend to continue down the steps, as if it were frozen, just stopped in the middle.

Seeing such a picture, Ji Mingzhu's words came to his lips---suddenly changed again.

She originally wanted to ask him how he got to the second floor, but after another thought, Jiang Ji probably went to the study again in her spare time.

"You... haven't slept yet?"

When she was editing the video before, it was late, not to mention that she took a shower and took a shower halfway through.

Ji Mingzhu looked out the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sky was completely dark.

The prosperous street scene stretches out from the city center, and faintly visible long-row traffic flows, shining brightly on the horizon where the sky meets in the distance.

"Some files have just been processed." Jiang Ji said, pacing down slowly.

Ji Mingzhu looked down, focusing on these gadgets wholeheartedly.

She dialed the music box back to the silent state, held it up with both hands, and put it directly into her arms.

"Then I'll go back to the room first."

As she said, she stood up, brushed the curly hair that fell in front of her, and moved it back.

Every early winter in Yincheng is filled with dry coldness. Therefore, the house has a constant temperature throughout the seasons and is equipped with floor heating.

At this time, the house was filled with warmth.

Since it is inside the house, there is no need to pay too much attention to it, so Ji Mingzhu wore cool pajamas.

She originally put on a fine fleece cardigan outside.

But it was probably because the temperature of the floor heating was too high. Ji Mingzhu seemed to have been put in a steamer. It was still the kind of water that hadn't boiled just after boiling. It was not too hot, but it was not too comfortable, so she took it off. , Put it aside.

Whether it is casual or not, she still does what she wants as she did before in her own home.

Regardless of the new home or Jiang Ji, that is not within her consideration.

After this, Ji Mingzhu still felt that the residual heat had not disappeared, so she moved all the long hair that was caged in front of her back to her ears, revealing the beautifully curved swan neck.

She has delicate skin, and her shiny shoulders are still faintly strangled by the shoulder straps of her pajamas.

Jiang Ji caught Ji Mingzhu's movements in his eyes, and then called her immediately.

"Aren't you cold?"

Ji Mingzhu was about to step into the door, but was awakened by Jiang Ji's sudden sentence.

"It's not cold."

Jiang Ji's eyes fell to the sofa beside the living room, the meaning was obvious.

There is also her cardigan on it.

Ji Mingzhu felt inexplicable at first, but then saw Jiang Ji's dazzling eyes, as if he felt amused, and then walked back slowly and picked up the cardigan.

"You mean this?"

She blinked at Jiang Ji, her tone soothing.

"I wear it or don't wear it, you won't even care about it."