MTL - The Heroine Forced Me To Fall In Love with Money-Chapter 12

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The night was deep.

The performance went on until the second half of the night. Usually, the street was empty at this time, but now there is still a lot of people. Everyone seems to be energized for the lantern festival tonight.

But Jiang Zhinan is different from them. Because of the lack of entertainment facilities in ancient times, she has been sleeping extra early in recent days, forming a biological clock early in the morning.

Suddenly asking her to stay up so late all of a sudden, she really couldn't stand it.

The system has gone back to sleep, and Jiang Zhinan has no one to chat with, so he can only turn his attention to Aning in an attempt to dispel the sleepiness wrapped around him.

But she never wanted to wait for her to turn her eyes slightly, but found that Aning beside her was staring at her.

Although it was already dark at this time, Jiang Zhinan still read a smile from her eyes with the help of the fireworks in the sky and the lights all over her body.

This laugh is very touching, making Jiang Zhinan breathe tight.

"Why don't you watch the show?" She paused, roughly adjusted her state, and then said softly, "What are you doing staring at me so seriously?"

"It's nothing." An Ning shook his head in front of him, not only did not have the panic and confusion after being discovered, but instead asked with a smile, "Are you sleepy, Miss?"

"No." Jiang Zhinan shook his head, saying that he was very awake.

"Really?" Her words were obviously not convincing, An Ningquan thought she was trying to be brave.

"If you are sleepy, then let's go back." Seeing that the wind was getting stronger and stronger, An Ning was reluctant to let her young lady freeze, so he softly persuaded her, "In the future There are still many days like this, isn't it, An Ning will always accompany Miss."

When she said this, there seemed to be light in her eyes, which seemed to be more dazzling than the fireworks in the sky.

Jiang Zhinan looked at her for a while, and finally chose to compromise and said softly.

Aning smiled, got up from the chair, and then pulled Jiang Zhinan up.

"Let's go." Jiang Zhinan nodded, just about to turn around and go back, when he saw Aning suddenly bent down.

"What to do?" Jiang Zhinan asked her.

"Back you." Aning said, without waiting for Jiang Zhinan's consent, he had already carried her on his own initiative.

Jiang Zhinan's body is very light, and Aning will not feel any burden on her back.

But Jiang Zhinan, who was behind her, blushed suddenly, and whispered to her to put herself down.

"It's okay." Aning shook her head, no matter how hard she struggled on her back, she would not stop, and even tightened her hand, "Aren't you tired, miss, then Rest on Anning's back, you'll be home soon."

Seeing her say this, Jiang Zhinan originally wanted to refute a few more words.

But at this time, a firework exploded just above the head, and the sound was so loud that it directly drowned out all the surrounding sounds.

The words of Jiang Zhinan immediately stuck in his throat.

The lights along the road are still bright, and the surrounding river is sparkling.

They walked with their backs to the crowd, rubbing shoulders with all kinds of laughter, bathed in the stars and fireworks.

Gradually, Jiang Zhinan actually felt that this feeling was not bad.

"Then you must do what you can." In the end, she didn't refuse, but told Aning to put herself down if she was tired.

A Ning agreed one by one, and was very obedient.

As for what she was thinking, only she herself knew.

When Aning arrived home with Jiang Zhinan on his back, many maids were waiting at the gate of Jiangfu with lanterns.

When they saw the two of them, the maids hurried over and asked them where they were going, why did they come back so late, did they encounter any danger?

"No." Aning said softly, and walked straight into the mansion with Jiang Zhinan on his back, "Just went out with Miss to see the lanterns."

"It's fine." Seeing her say this, the maids couldn't say anything else for a while, for fear that if they didn't deal with it, they would anger Aning, "We'll prepare for Miss. After the hot water, you can wait for the young lady to sleep in a while, it's...it's getting late."

"Aning understands." Aning nodded and replied politely, "Thank you sisters."

The journey back is not too far, but not too close. In addition, in order to take into account Jiang Zhinan's safety, An Ning has been walking very slowly along the way.

Jiang Zhinan on his back was already wilted, and he was yawning from sleepiness.

"Miss, we're home." An Ning walked forward while talking to her, "You can get a good night's sleep right away."

"Hmmm..." Jiang Zhinan nodded, breathing on the side of Aning's neck, "Hurry up."

"Understood." An Ning responded, speeding up his steps, and living up to expectations, he brought the drowsy Jiang Zhinan back to the room and gently placed it on the bed.

As soon as Jiang Zhinan touched the pillow, he closed his eyes and curled up into a ball ready to sleep.

"Wipe your face first." Aning sighed, turned to get a hot towel, and turned around to wipe Jiang Zhinan's cheeks patiently and meticulously.

During this period, Jiang Zhinan had no response, as if she had fallen asleep.

Seeing that the person in front of her had no defense against her, Aning felt extremely happy.

The towel in her hand became cold, An Ning got up and changed another one, and gently wiped Jiang Zhinan's hand.

After doing this, she should have left.

But she is not willing to leave, the person she likes is right in front of her, and staying with her for one more second will make Aning feel happy.

Aning hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out his hand, and caressed Jiang Zhinan's cheeks and lips with fascination.

After a while, she leaned down and gently kissed Jiang Zhinan's forehead.

Every move is very religious.

"Miss." She said softly, her voice was very low, as if it was only for Jiang Zhinan, "I like you so much."

"What do you...how do you think of me." Arnington paused for a while, and his tone was actually a little bitter, "Anning can't see through."

Jiang Zhinan in front of her would naturally not respond to her.

Aning didn't expect to hear any answer, got up and helped Jiang Zhinan tuck the quilt, and then left quietly.

Before leaving, she blew out the candles on the table.

The room suddenly dimmed, and it was pitch black.

But Jiang Zhinan breathed a sigh of relief, and the tightly clenched hands hidden under the quilt finally loosened.

She did fall asleep just now, but because of the poor quality of sleep, she woke up when Aning put her hand on her cheek.

She didn't know what Aning was going to do, so she didn't do anything for a while, still closing her eyes and pretending she was still asleep.

Then...I heard Aning say that she likes herself very much.

I even got kissed on the forehead.

Jiang Zhinan blushed again unconsciously as he thought about it, and hurriedly shrank into the quilt by the moonlight, only showing his eyes outside.

It's over, she doesn't know what to do now.

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