Chapter 481 Ready to Make a Move

Waited for a whole afternoon...

She frowned, her stomach was twitching with hunger.

What were the two of them talking about that could last so long?

She whispered to Chi Jingshan: "Xiao Chi?"

No response.

Where did Xiao Chi go?

She lowered her head and took out her phone, but the screen was black and it was out of power.

Gu Weimian frowned slightly.

She moved her frozen limbs, opened the car door, and got out of the car.

I don't know if it was because of her posture or the temperature was too low, her feet were numb, and she felt like she was stepping on cotton when she stepped on the ground, without any feeling.

When the cold wind blew, Gu Weimian sneezed violently and shivered involuntarily.

She squinted her eyes and felt a little dizzy.

She just slept for a short while, wouldn't she catch a cold?

This body...

Gu Weimian frowned...too weak.

She picked up the notebook and flipped through it casually, and it was almost complete.

She looked around, but there was no sign of Chi Jingshan.

The lights in the villa not far away were bright, but the windows that were open during the day were now closed, and no warmth could be seen.

She hugged her chest.

Her lungs felt uncomfortable.

…

Ning Yuetong lowered her head and carefully glued the last piece of black jade.

She breathed a sigh of relief: "It's done."

She raised her eyes, but met the man's burning gaze.

She was startled and bit her lips, "Brother Yan?"

Huo Yan narrowed his eyes, his mouth corners slightly raised, and there seemed to be stars in his eyes: "It's hard work."

Ning Yuetong immediately shook her head: "It's not hard."

As soon as the voice fell, the man couldn't wait to reach out his hand, and his white jade fingers brushed the gold-inlaid black jade cufflinks, which was amazingly beautiful.

It was a gesture of wanting to touch and loving.

Such an action made Ning Yuetong absent-minded for a moment.

Her face suddenly turned red, and she had the illusion that she was the black jade cufflink.

She silently picked up her own cup of hot tea and took a sip. This was the first time she had been alone with a man for such a long time since she was a child.

Her eyes fell on Huo Yan's delicate eyebrows.

Although Huo Yan's leg was broken, the man was still handsome and heart-moving.

Her lips were pursed, and the words hidden in her heart for more than ten years were stirring.

Ning Yuetong just opened her mouth, but the man suddenly stood up: "Thank you today, I'm sorry to keep you so late, shall I take you out?"

Ning Yuetong was stunned.

She glanced at the time shown on the clock on the wall. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

She looked at Huo Yan with resentment. This man had already found an excuse to keep her, why did he drive her away at this time.

She pouted and stood up from the sofa: "Then I'm leaving."

As she spoke, her eyes were always staring at Huo Yan, hoping that the man would say something to keep her.

The man didn't see it at all. His eyes stayed on the pair of cufflinks, as if the pair of cufflinks had endless magic, attracting the man's full attention.

Ning Yuetong felt uncomfortable when she saw this: "This pair of cufflinks is not worth much at all."

Her family's ancestors were jewelers, and they could see the value of the cufflinks at a glance.

It's not an antique, and the jade is not good jade.

It's just a pair of ordinary cufflinks. If it's put on the market, it's worth at most 30,000 or 40,000 yuan.

Huo Yan raised his lips, his eyes were soft, and he didn't refute Ning Yuetong's words: "Yeah."