Quick Transmission: Host, don’t touch the boss, he’s going to kiss you

Yes, just think of adapting early.

Under the influence of autosuggestion, Aning no longer felt so awkward. Gradually she began to feel sleepy, her eyelids began to fall uncontrollably, and after a while her breathing became smooth and deep.

The light in the room was soft and dim, and a soft, warm hand quietly clung to Xie Xinghe's lean waist, and then a layer of softness was placed on his back.

Xie Xinghe only felt a numbness on his back, and his body felt like an electric shock, which instantly stimulated his cerebral cortex. After a while, his whole body was as hot as a ball of fire.

He took off the shackles on his waist and moved forward to put some distance between the two of them.

Only in this way did his tense nerves relax.

The ups and downs of breathing were still echoing in his ears. Xie Xinghe was so excited when he heard it, but he couldn't help but turn around. The girl lay quietly on the pillow, her beautiful facial features looking charming in the dim light.

Her breath was filled with a hint of rosemary, and Xie Xinghe looked at her with a strange light in his eyes.

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The morning light showed slightly, and two figures were sleeping opposite each other in the room.

Aning opened his sleepy eyes, and what he saw was a clear and handsome face, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was breathing evenly.

She thought, this man looked a lot like Xie Xinghe.

Thinking she was dreaming, Aning's eyes were blurry, and she stretched out a green hand and put it on that handsome face. The soft and delicate touch felt unexpectedly good, and she couldn't help but touch it down again.

From the brow bone to the bridge of the nose and finally to the lips, she traced it softly, seemingly unable to put it down.

Just when she was enjoying touching it, the man stretched out his hand from the quilt and grabbed a soft hand that was caressing his face. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at someone intently, with brown eyes. Unfathomable.

"Don't make trouble."

The young man's voice was hoarse in the morning, perhaps because he had just woken up. The tone was a little lazy, and it sounded a little doting.

A warm touch passed over his fingertips, and the boy's voice suddenly exploded in his eardrums. The memories of last night flooded out of Aning's mind like a floodgate had been opened.

She was not dreaming, the person sleeping next to her was Xie Xinghe.

Pupils suddenly dilated, Aning broke free from the restrained hand, moved his body back a few steps, and was rolled to the ground without paying attention.

Xie Xinghe, who witnessed the whole process: "..."

What, he's scary?

The bed was very low, but Aning didn't fall down after falling. She tightly held the corner of the quilt, feeling a little dazed, and clusters of fireworks exploded in her head. .

So what she did before was true?

She really wants to find a hole to bury herself in now.

How could she touch someone's face?

The key is that even if you touch it, you are still caught by the real owner!

God, destroy me, it's embarrassing.

At this time, there was no one on the bed except Xie Xingzhou. He sat up cross-legged and looked at the person under the bed, who was about to merge with the quilt. His long white hands reached out to that person.

"Miss, is it easy to sleep on the ground?"

Of course it’s hard to sleep!

So panicked!

Aning shook his head, slowly moved the quilt covering his face, and saw the young man's pale lips curled up, his features were handsome and cold, his eyes were as clear as the cold stars at night, and his tone was careless.

"Then don't get up."

"Get up now."

Aning looked at the clear and slender hand, and did not choose to take his hand. Instead, he stood up holding the edge of the bed, deliberately avoiding his eyes, and walked to the bathroom without moving.

Xie Xinghe's tight shoulders and neck relaxed slightly, and he put his hands on the edge of the bed she had just supported. His brown eyes shone like amber in the dim light.

After Aning had washed up and came out, Xie Xinghe had already changed his clothes. He was tall and had long legs, and his clear and three-dimensional facial features were the most beautiful scenery in the room.

The quilt that had fallen to the floor was neatly folded and placed on the bed.

After breakfast, the two of them prepared to go down the mountain. The breeze on the top of the mountain in the early morning was cool, and the mountains in the distance were covered with mist of varying thicknesses. The trees were verdant, like a beautiful painting.

It had been raining all night, and dewdrops shone on all the vegetation. The air was mixed with the smell of vegetation and soil. The mountain roads were a little muddy, and the sky was a little gloomy. It looked like it might rain at any time.

In the end, the two decided to take the cable car down the mountain.

Aning's original plan was to climb the mountain, but in the end, neither the climb up nor down the mountain was successful, so she didn't feel any regrets.

As a person, enjoyment is the most important thing.

If you don’t succeed this time, come back next time. In life, you can’t just leave yourself one chance.

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After returning home, Aning found that Xie Yongping was also back. His appearance this time was very different from the last time he sent her back. He looked majestic and much younger.

An Ning was a little surprised when she saw him, because in the past Xie Yongping gave people the impression of being timid, but now he looked completely different.

But she still politely shouted: "Thank you, uncle."

The moment Xie Xinghe saw Xie Yongping, his expression was not good-looking. His originally smiling eyebrows turned cold, and he didn't even say hello.

He simply ignored the radiant man and returned to his bedroom without saying a word.

The door was slammed shut with a bang.

Aning was a little confused, but she didn't miss the unhappy look on Xie Yongping's face.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

But when he looked at Aning, he returned to talking and smiling calmly, and kept greeting her.

He asked her if she was used to living there and if she was missing anything. When he came back this time, he asked someone to buy her new clothes, which are the most popular styles in Beijing...

And he never mentioned a word about Xie Xinghe.

Xie Yongping looks ordinary, but he is tall and tall. He wears high-end clothes and looks like a successful entrepreneur.

Xie Xinghe has the kind of appearance that stands out among the crowd at a glance. He has handsome features and deep outlines. Apart from his height, he actually looks nothing like Xie Yongping.

She thought that Xie Xinghe should look like his mother.

"School starts tomorrow. My uncle has already gone to say hello and asked you to be in the same class as Xinghe. The two of you can take care of each other."

Aning didn't say anything but nodded silently. She raised her eyes and looked at the chattering man in front of her. She felt very uncomfortable. This was the first time Xie Yongping mentioned Xie Xinghe in such a long conversation.

Or because of her.

"Thank you uncle."

After chatting with Xie Yongping for a while, Aning excused himself to go back to the room.

She sighed deeply. The relationship between father and son in the Xie family seemed to be very bad.

Xie Xinghe didn't come out during lunch. Aning looked at his closed door and knocked on the door, but there was no movement inside.

She hesitated at the door for a while and then returned to her room.

She clicked on the chat interface with Xie Xinghe on her phone. She deleted, deleted, and deleted messages for a long time without sending a single message.

I do not know what to say.

After turning off the phone, Aning lay on the bed and looked out the window. There were dark clouds in the sky and it was supposed to rain heavily.