Chapter 1949: Special trust

Chapter 1949
Ren Aixi raised his hand and climbed up to him, closing his eyes to cater.
A room of spring breeze.
Early the next morning.
Ren Aixi opened her eyes, feeling that her throat was about to smoke, she saw the luxurious chandelier above her head, and she felt something was not quite right, it was not...
The bedroom in the villa?
"Wake up, accompany me to sleep for a while." A low magnetic voice sounded, pulling her into her arms, with her arms tied around her waist.
Ren Ash suddenly became sober and turned his head to look at the person behind him in surprise. What's the situation? Didn't she drink at the bar last night? Then dance for a while, and then...
Why is the mind blank, and there is no impact behind it.
She uncovered the quilt and looked at her white shirt, crying without tears, trying to keep her mood calm, closed her eyes and took a deep breath and asked: "Quan Jing, why am I here?" As soon as she spoke, she found her voice hoarse.
The corners of Quan Jing's lips rose, rubbing the top of her hair.
The voice is low: "Madam, why don't you ask me when I came back, how you pushed me on the car, or how you pushed me in the bedroom to kiss me. I can answer these questions."
Ren Aixi's brain exploded with a buzz, and her little white face burst into red. She was shocked by what he said, and her whole body was dumbfounded.
"I...how could I do something like that." She retorted hurriedly, stuttering, not believing what he said.
Quan Jing chuckled, opened his eyes, rolled over and pressed her under him, looking deeply at her crimson face and said: "If you don't believe me, then I will work hard and show you what you did to me last night. , How." After speaking, a face was posted.
"Stop, I believe I believe." She hurriedly touched someone's chest, her face turned to one side.
Quan Jing was very satisfied with her answer. He lowered his eyes to look at the hickey on her neck and chest. Thinking of last night, he temporarily let go of her, got up and took the bathrobe on the side, and went into the bathroom.
Ren Aixi was relieved when she heard the door closing, slapped her forehead, annoyed, what did she do last night, she was going crazy, why didn't she have any impression in her mind, she didn't drink last night A glass of wine? how come……
Drunk is harmful.
She uncovered the quilt and wanted to sit up. She just moved, and her whole body was like a car ran over. She was so aching, this scum of Quan Jing, she was taken advantage of by him without knowing it. Throw the pot on her, it must be so, she thought to herself.
"Shameless, scumbag." Ren Aixi lay on the bed and picked up the bathrobe on the ground. As soon as her feet fell on the ground, she trembled softly. She gritted her teeth and slowly moved the cabinet to the closet, and took a set from inside. Clothes, go out of the bedroom to the guest room to wash.
Twenty minutes later.
Quan Jing came out of the bathroom with a towel, the bed was empty, guessing that she was shy and went to the guest room.
After taking a shower in the guest room, Ren Aixi wore clothes and went downstairs. He went into the kitchen to pour a glass of water. She ran into the two maids head-on that day. They saw her hurriedly lowered their heads and greeted them and ran away. She looked flustered, as if she was going to eat them.
"Aunt Lan, the breakfast is so rich." When she entered the dining room, she saw a table full of various breakfasts and soups.
Aunt Lan held two glasses of juice on the table with a full smile on her face and said, "Master called in the morning and told me that you are tired these days. Let me do more to help you up."
"Hehe, there have been a lot of school affairs recently, so it's very tired." She echoed with a dry smile.
"Aish, you and the young master are reconciled." Aunt Lan pulled her chair away and asked her.
Ren Aixi frowned, not quite understanding what she meant: "Aunt Lan, why should we make up?" She asked back.
Aunt Lan's smile faded a little after hearing this, and she said, "Aish, don't pretend to be stupid. Are you still angry with the young master? That is definitely a misunderstanding. The young master is not that kind of person." She explained.
What she listened to was in the mist, but what happened recently was nothing but the previous news.
"Aunt Lan, are you talking about Quan Jing's tryst with the national goddess?"
Aunt Lan nodded.
Ren Aixi was a little helpless. Seeing her worried expression, she explained with a smile: "Aunt Lan, you think too much. I didn't care about this at all. I didn't come back recently because there were too many things in school and it was inconvenient. ,I've forgotten it all."
"That's good, that's good." Aunt Lan smiled and patted her hand.
When Quan Jing came downstairs, he heard her and Aunt Lan talking. He walked a little lightly and came to the restaurant, leaning against the wine cabinet with his arms folded, wanting to hear what the two were talking about, when he saw her He smiled and said things he didn't care about, his face was dark.
The mood was extremely upset for an instant.
"It seems that Madam trusts me very much." He said coldly, strode to the dining table and sat down opposite her, and said to Aunt Lan: "Go down."
Aunt Lan smiled and nodded and walked out.
Ren Aixi sat down, met his sharp eyes, hurriedly moved aside, took the juice beside her hand and drank it, ignoring his words.
For a meal, neither of them spoke. Quan Jing looked consciously or unconsciously at someone who was eating with his head down. Like a pig, he knew to eat. Just as he moved his gaze, the doorbell suddenly rang. She raised her head sharply.
The two of them looked at each other, and there was a strange trace in his eyes, and he moved calmly.
Doorway.
Aunt Lan opened the door: "Assistant An, please come inside."
An Yuan held the bag in his hand and greeted politely: "Good Aunt Lan." He couldn't carry it in, changed a pair of slippers in the hallway, and walked in.
Ren Aixi heard the doorbell and guessed who this point might be. He got up and went to the living room to see the person coming in. He smiled and said hello, turned around to go upstairs, and was stopped by him.
"Madam, your friend has already asked for leave for you. You don't have to go to school today. Also, this is the bag that the president asked me to bring you back." An Yuan sent her what he was holding, and he came out last night After receiving a call from the president, he went back to get the bag again.
Ren Aixi was flabbergasted and raised her hand to take it. Thinking of what he said in the morning, she had no face to look up at Assistant An.
"Thank you, Assistant An, you can call me by name next time. This lady has a respectable name called me as if I am very old. By the way, I miss you. I didn't do anything last night, right?" She asked dryly with a smile. .
Assistant An hesitated for a while, and was about to say no, but was interrupted by the president in a cold voice.
"If you ask An Yuan, it would be more accurate to ask me this person." Quan Jing strode to the two of them, and interrupted indifferently.
Ren Aixi glanced up at him, too lazy to respond.
"You talk, I'm going to school." She left after she said, and before she took a step, she was dragged by the collar by someone beside him.