C15 Alight

After an unknown period of time, she felt someone slapping her on the face in a daze.

"Well, let me get some sleep." Ji Qing muttered.

The man kept slapping her on the face, and Ji Qing pushed his hand away and rolled over on her stomach.

When Ji Qing woke up, she could not see the north side of the cigarette. It was pitch black, and only the flickering red light could be seen. After a while, Ji Qing realized that it was the cigarette butt.

"Uh, Director Ye, is that you?" Ji Qing asked.

"You woke up from your sleep?" He said indifferently.

"Well, what time is it?" Ji Qing gradually adapted to the darkness.

"Around three o'clock." The driver's seat was down and he was leaning over a cigarette.

She had slept for more than three hours, and he had been waiting patiently for her for more than three hours.

"Oh, I'm sorry to keep you waiting so long."

"Are you asleep? "When you're done sleeping, get out of the car." He was still faint.

"Where to?" Ji Qing looked out the window in alarm. The car seemed to be parked outside a residential area, not some wild wilderness forest.

Ji Qing relaxed and asked, "Are you going to go to the house of the dermatologist you mentioned? "Would people be unhappy in the middle of the night?"

"Get out." He pushed open the door without another word.

"Oh." Ji Qing obediently followed him out of the car.

They waited outside the door for a long time. A woman opened the door, and although the light was dim, Ji Qing was willing to bet that if she was the dermatologist — the most beautiful woman doctor Ji Qing had ever met.

"Nancheng, why is it so late?" she asked, rubbing her sleepy eyes. She was wearing a dark purple silk nightdress.

"Is it too late? You should ask why it's so early. It's almost four in the morning. " His thick eyebrows flew up as he smiled brightly.

Yo, so he can even smile. Furthermore, his smile is so pretty that it seems that the relationship between him and this woman isn't ordinary.

When the anti-theft door opened, the woman was surprised to see Ji Qing. "This young lady is —"

"Oh, her face is scratched. I remember you have a cure for scars." Seemingly unwilling to introduce Ji Qing, he pointed at the woman and said, "Yuv Jiaying, the chief dermatologist of the provincial hospital. She's one of the most beautiful women experts in the province."

Oh, people are just like their names. Their names are nice to hear, but they are even more beautiful.

Yuv Jiaying giggled, "Nancheng, it's only been a few days since we last met. Your mouth feels like it's been smeared with honey. Aren't you afraid of tiring me to death?"

He then looked at Ji Qing and asked, "How should I address you, Miss?"

"Chief You, my name is Ji Qing."

She sized up Ji Qing with a picky eye. It was a woman's way of being picky about women, and the result of the measuring made her very satisfied. At least her expression conveyed such a message to Ji Qing.

Naturally, a Chinese character like Ji Qing was absolutely incomparable to her.

"Miss Ji, come with me." "Nancheng, if you're tired, go to the guest room and take a rest."

"No need, I still need to drive back to Hai City later. I have a meeting with the company tomorrow morning."

"Then go take a nap on the sofa. There's your favorite Lafite in the liquor cabinet."

"He's not an outsider, is there a need to be so courteous?" Ye Nancheng walked to the wine shelf to pick up the wine. He took out two red wine glasses and raised them towards her, "We'll have a few drinks later."

"Sure." Yuv Jiaying gave a bright smile.

Ji Qing followed her to the master bedroom. She arranged for Ji Qing to sit on a chaise longue by the window while she went to get the medicine.

Her bedroom was very distinctive, decorated in an antique fashion. The furniture was almost entirely mahogany, and Ji Qing didn't know if it was true or not. There were a few paintings hanging on the walls, and Ji Qing recognized one of them as a copy of the South Song painter, Ma Yuan's "Autumn River Fishing Concealment".

There was an enlarged picture on the floating window. Ji Qing looked at it and saw two women and a man. The man was Ye Nancheng, and Ji Qing recognized one of the two women as Yuv Jiaying. The other one was a stranger, but quite pretty with bright eyes and white teeth.

This photo should have been quite old. At that time, Ye Nancheng should have been in his twenties, maybe even younger. His eyes were clear and bright, like a completely different person from his current cold and aloof look.