Chapter 303

Zhou Xingchen didn't know what Xia qiner was thinking, and he was not interested in knowing what Xia qiner was thinking.

All he cares about is the person in his arms.

He moved gently, carefully put her into the bed, wiped her long black hair with a towel and made it half dry before he dared to let her sleep on the soft bed.

With the heating on in the room, Zhou Xingchen gently covered the quilt for her and covered her graceful posture with snow-white sheets. His head suddenly lowered and his forehead pressed against Liang Jia's forehead.

The corners of Zhou Xingchen's mouth are fond of laughing. His eyes are staring at Liang Jia's white and red cheeks, and locking her red lips. He thinks in his heart that people can't help but want to commit a crime.

When he thought about it, he lowered his head, and even though Xia qin'er was looking at the hot line of sight, with a light smile, the thin lips suddenly came forward to capture Liang Jia's red lips, which were picked by others at the moment. He didn't dare to wake Liang Jia up. He gave her a gentle kiss and then let go of her red lips, which was a crime.

Big hand is also playing with Liang Jia's green silk slowly, with a happy smile.

He stretched out his hand to cover her quilt tightly and gently dropped a kiss on her forehead. Then Zhou Xingchen turned his head to look at Xia qin'er.

It seems that he just realized the existence of Xia qin'er. He narrowed his eyes slightly. His eyes suddenly became a little gloomy. Without his tenderness and honey, he became sharp and terrible.

Xia qin'er shrunk and bit her lips.

Seeing that Zhou Xingchen actually treated Liang Jia like this, and even secretly kissing Liang Jia in her face, her big hands were tightly held, and her heart was as miserable as being tormented by fire.

She is jealous. She has no way to control her jealousy. Why can Liang Jia be treated like this by Zhou Xingchen? But she can only stand and dare not move.

The room is very quiet, Zhou Xingchen's eyes with undeniable deterrent force, let Xia Qin Er unconsciously hit a shiver, afraid.

But Xia qin'er also knows that if she wakes Liang Jia, there will be no good fruit to eat.

So, no matter how much she resented Liang Jia in her heart, she was still repressing and forbearing.

Zhou Xingchen's eyes were deep and glanced at her. He saw that she was holding her hand tightly. He frowned faintly. He was worried that Xia qin'er would wake her up. Jia'er had a good rest and could not destroy her.

Don't want to let Xia qiner disturb Liang Jia, Zhou Xingchen frowned, some reluctantly continued to look at Liang Jia one eye, big hand again reluctantly touched her, and then turned away.

The assistant didn't know when to wait in the door, and the door manager of the hotel was standing outside.

Zhou Xingchen's eyes were deep and his action was quick. Xia qin'er, not to mention, immediately withdrew from Liang Jia's room.

Close the door carefully, Zhou Xingchen looked up at the door manager, some lazy way: "lock the door for me, and, the quality of your door is not very good, you need to be more solid."

What if someone does this to him.

"Yes, Zhou Shao."

The hotel manager was a little embarrassed, and he thought to himself that there was anyone who dared to open the door like you, and he also wanted the hotel to apologize to you.

But make complaints about Tucao, make complaints about the door.

The assistant took a look at Zhou Xingchen, and then at Xia qin'er, who was pale. He probably understood something and walked away wisely.

But Zhou Xingchen didn't take it seriously at all, and he didn't plan to explain anything to Xia qiner. He just looked at Liang Jia's door, turned around and left.

Today's accident made him feel a little happy.

The room is well heated, and the sunlight is quietly reflected through the transparent glass in the room covered with carpet, which is warm and harmonious.

Liang Jia turned over in bed lazily, and opened her eyes vaguely. She had not seen the sunshine for a long time, but suddenly met with the light. Her eyes narrowed suddenly, and then she could barely see the things around her.

Her hair was dry and her head hurt, but she had a good sleep.

Seeing a man sitting beside her, she squints her eyes and suddenly sees that the man in front of her is actually Ouyang Ye.

Ouyang ye also seems to be aware of Liang Jia's action, and his eyes look at her lightly.

"Jiajia, are you awake? How do you feel? "

Ouyang ye?Why is he here?

Just wake up the head is still some not clear, she opened her eyes looking at the ceiling, mind flying through a mess of thoughts, just some difficult to remember, why they will be in bed.

She seems to have a headache. She doesn't want to pay attention to Zhou Xingchen outside the door, and she doesn't want Zhou Xingchen to affect her thoughts. So she called Ouyang ye and took a bath.

But I didn't expect that she would fall asleep in the bath.

As if she had thought of something, her heart suddenly jumped, carefully holding the sheets tightly under Ouyang Ye's eyes. When she turned over, she had already noticed something. She thought it was an illusion. Unexpectedly, she was just wrapped in a bath towel.

So she fell asleep in the bath. Did Ouyang ye bring her here? How else did Ouyang ye get in? Did Zhou Xingchen really leave after she didn't respond for a long time?

The thoughts in her mind are countless. Liang Jia's white and slender hands are trembling, and she dare not speculate.

Does Ouyang ye know?

She was in the sheet, just wrapped in a bath towel.

But even if Liang Jia was flustered again, it was still Liang Jia. At the bottom of her heart, she was so flustered that she couldn't see anything different.

She gently opened her red lips and her eyes were light. Instead of answering Ouyang Ye's words, she just asked, "when were you here?"

Ouyang Ye didn't think much about it. He just gently wrapped his black hair around Liang Jia's hair and gave her a gentle smile: "I've been waiting for you here for a long time. I'm very worried. I just waited for my uncle to open the door and come in to see how you are. I didn't expect that you made an emergency call and fell asleep here. I was so worried about you in vain."

Hearing Ouyang Ye's reply, Liang Jia suddenly breathes a sigh of relief.

It's not him.

Who else is there if it's not him?

Liang Jia's eyelashes trembled slightly. When she thought of Zhou Xingchen, who was shouting outside the door just before she fell asleep, her face was flushed.

It's not Ouyang Ye. He's the only one.

Although she had been a husband and wife for so long, her face turned red at the thought that Zhou Xingchen actually took her out of the bath.

It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be, Liang Jia.