When An Xueying woke up the next day, the sky was already bright.She rubbed her sleepy eyes, and when she saw the sky outside clearly in her eyes, she was completely revived by shock in an instant.

"Oops!"

She immediately looked to her side, but unfortunately the place around her was empty, and the person who was there seemed to have left for a long time; she immediately grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside table, looked at the time, and she was suddenly dumbfounded.

It's already 10 o'clock!It's fine if she overslept, how could she oversleep to this point!This is too outrageous, right?Although she was indeed very tired last night and might not be able to get up in the morning, it is impossible for her not to hear the alarm clock every time, and she has no memory of it at all. How is this possible? ?

An Xueying's mind went blank for a moment, and she stayed there for a long time.

No, where is Xia Mochen?Why Xia Mochen disappeared while she was sleeping late, this matter must have something to do with him!
An Xueying put on her pajamas and went straight to Xia Mochen's office. Sure enough, he was sitting in front of the computer in neat clothes and working, just like what he saw every day.

An Xueying narrowed her eyes suspiciously in her heart. Doubt, anger, anger, and anxiety intertwined in her heart, making her whole heart extremely chaotic and anxious.After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly asked him, "What time did you get up today?"

This time she didn't knock on the door first, as usual, polite and considerate of his feelings.

Xia Mochen was not frightened by her voice, he raised his head, propped his hands in front of him, and narrowed his eyes, as if he was carefully studying her at the door.

She was not in a hurry to urge him, but just stared at him. She just wanted to see when and how he planned to answer this question.

Not long after, Xia Mochen said with a blank expression on his face, "You appeared in front of my office dressed like this at this time, and you still asked me such a question, can I understand that you are hinting at me? ?”

"...What did I hint at you?" It was obvious that An Xueying's mind had not fully recovered her ability to think.

Xia Mochen suddenly sighed: "Hurry up and go back to sleep, I still have to work."

"?You still have not answered my question."

"If you keep standing here for one more minute, I'm afraid I won't be able to concentrate on my work anymore."

"...what kind of lame excuse are you talking about?"

"...This is not an excuse, I mean it."

"..." An Xueying suppressed her anger, and continued patiently: "As long as you answer my question well, I will disappear immediately. Don't worry, I won't disturb your work."

Xia Mochen sighed again, but this time he quickly answered An Xueying's question: "7 o'clock."

"...Then why did I not get up until this hour?"

"..." Xia Mochen sighed speechlessly, "I've finished answering your question, so can you go back to your room now?"

Instead of leaving, An Xueying walked into his office directly, glared at him, and clapped her hands on his desk angrily: "Did you do it on purpose?"

"What did I do on purpose?"

"If I didn't turn off the alarm clock on purpose, would I oversleep?"

"...Are you blaming me for oversleeping? Forget it, I know you were very tired last night, and I don't want to fuss with you, and I still have a lot of work to do, so I don't have time to listen to your complaints."

However, An Xueying kept questioning, as if she didn't plan to give up until she got a result and sought justice for herself: "Tell me, why did you do this? Are you deliberately not letting me go to school? What good do you have?"

Xia Mochen suddenly grabbed her wrist, with such strength that it almost crushed her wrist: "An Xueying, you don't want to drink a toast, do you? Who do you think it is you?"

He suddenly exerted force, causing her to lose her center of gravity, and she fell directly on the table, with a trace of panic in her eyes, but more resentment, surprise and unwillingness.It's just that her posture caused the loose neckline to hang down on Xia Mochen's desk, causing Xia Mochen's eyes to accidentally catch a glimpse of a beautiful "spring" and a great view, which instantly disturbed his mind.

He immediately looked away, let go of his hand, and urged in a low voice: "...don't make trouble, go back quickly."

An Xueying ran away from his office, and indeed went back to the room directly, but she threw herself on the bed and cried aggrievedly——Thinking about what he said just now, besides being depressed and angry, she felt sad. A man... what on earth is he supposed to be?Vent 丨 props? !
Recalling the sweetness of last night, she even became more angry and desperate, buried her head deeply in the quilt, and sobbed softly.

After an unknown amount of time, a warm and thick hand landed on her back, slowly stroking her back. Although she didn't speak, this movement was better than words to comfort her.

He was a little moved in his heart, but this move had nothing to do with Xia Mochen who made her cry - even if she didn't look at it, she knew that this hand was not a man's, not to mention that it carried a very familiar temperature and touch , like a mother's hand.

Aunt Miao finally spoke: "Okay, Xue Ying, don't cry, the young master is really serious, knowing that it would be better to come and explain by himself, but he came to me in a hurry... It's so difficult to make a girl happy... ?"

An Xueying couldn't help propping up her body, turned her head, and looked at Aunt Miao with a puzzled expression.

Aunt Miao actually smiled with a cunning look, and took the opportunity to explain to An Xueying: "You don't know, just now the young master hurried over to me for 'help' because he found you crying in the room, He knew it was his own fault, but he didn't know how to explain it to you, and he didn't know how to coax you, so he came to me for help."

Knowing that he was nervous and anxious because he found her crying, An Xueying felt a little bit of comfort in her heart, but those exaggerated words he said can never be written off!

Aunt Miao sighed, and continued to explain: "Master, he is just not good at expressing. He called me this morning, and I was still puzzled. After he came, he told me that you were very tired last night. , hoping to let you have a good rest for a day, so he turned off your alarm clock without authorization, and even called to ask for leave for you, he must not have told you about this, has he?"

An Xueying shook her head in bewilderment: "...No."

Aunt Miao smiled helplessly: "Tsk tsk, it's really a headache to look at this man. He obviously wants you to sleep well and have a good rest, why can't he just tell you? It made me cry, for a stupid man like him, maybe no one wants him except you."

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