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

Xie Yongping left, and Aning stood in front of the window and stared at the white car driving further and further away, feeling stunned.

She didn't come back to her senses until Grandma Xie came over and called her to eat.

Probably driven by the feeling of disparity in her heart, the girl seemed very embarrassed at the moment. After she sat down, her eyes happened to fall on the braised pork in the middle, and her nose suddenly felt sore.

That was Yuan’s father’s favorite dish.

Grandma Xie saw the little girl engrossed in eating rice without moving a bite of the food on the table. She thought the little girl was embarrassed, so she put a piece of braised pork into her bowl: "Ning Ning, eat some meat, don't just eat. Girls will be lucky if they are fatter."

The braised pork had an attractive luster between fat and thin. Aning suddenly felt that his vision was blurred. He blinked and tears started to fall down one after another.

She suddenly remembered that her original father also said to her in the same tone, "Girls need to be fatter to look better."

The original owner studied dancing and was very strict about body figure management. She would never touch things like braised pork, so the original father talked about her a lot.

"What's wrong, kid? Why are you crying? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Grandma Xie looked at the little girl staring at the bowl and shedding tears. She was at a loss for a moment.

After sniffing, Aning shook his head and whispered, "I miss home."

Grandma Xie saw her move her mouth but heard no sound, and her voice unconsciously raised a few decibels: "What did you say?"

Aning wiped the tears on his face with his hands, sniffed, breathed a long sigh of relief, put a smile on his face again, and said loudly to Grandma Xie: "I didn't say anything, Grandma, there was a pepper in my eye just now." ”

Seeing the little girl's red eyes, the old man was a little confused. There was no chili pepper in the dishes she cooked tonight.

Just when Aning was eating enough, the door at the entrance was opened.

A tall, thin boy walked in from the outside. His first words after closing the door were, "Grandma, I'm back."

The sound was very loud. Aning's back was turned to the person. She turned her head after hearing the sound.

Suddenly seeing the man's appearance, she blinked, a little dazed.

The young man is very tall, wearing simple black trousers, and his long legs are immediately obvious. He has a dull short haircut, a cold and clear facial contour, and his facial features look particularly handsome.

He's very handsome and has good physique.

And the tiny black mole under her lip is just right.

At this time, the young man's eyes happened to look over. His pupils were very brown, showing a light emotion.

Their eyes met, and he placed the stack of warped papers in his hand on the shoe cabinet. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then he quickly realized what he was doing.

It was the eldest lady who came to stay at his house.

"Xinghe is back, come and have dinner." Grandma Xie saw the indescribable joy in her grandson's voice. She smiled so much that even the wrinkled folds were squeezed together. As she said this, she got up from the chair and plunged into Go into the kitchen at the back and serve food.

After changing his shoes, Xie Xinghe followed him into the kitchen and seemed to be washing his hands. When he came out, he had a bowl of rice piled up like a mountain in his hand.

He pulled out the nearest chair, sat down, picked up his chopsticks, and started eating without changing his expression. He didn't seem to want to say hello to the girl across from him at all.

Grandma Xie looked even happier now than before. The smile on her face never stopped from the beginning, and she proudly introduced her grandson to Aning.

"Ning Ning, this is Xinghe. If you have any problems that you can't solve in the future, just come to him. Our Xinghe can just be smart and know everything."

Aning nodded, "Okay, grandma."

She was just worried about how to get in touch with Xie Xinghe. Unexpectedly, Grandma Xie helped her solve this problem with just one sentence.

Secretly glancing at the silent boy across from him, Aning bit his chopsticks.

He didn't seem to want to talk to her Yazi.

Xie Xinghe seemed to have been immune to such conversations for a long time. He didn't say a word from beginning to end when he heard the girl respond.

He lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at the face of the girl opposite. His eyes were very light, and then he lowered his eyes again. His long eyelashes covered the emotions under his eyes.

Seeing that the little girl still had half a bowl of rice left to eat, Grandma Xie kept persuading her to eat more, saying she was too thin.

Aning frowned, with rejection written all over his face. Fortunately, Xie Xinghe spoke at this time.

The young man brought Grandma Xie into the room, and within a few minutes he walked out with long legs.

When he saw the girl poking at the rice with chopsticks, there was no emotion in his brown pupils.

When he knew that his so-called father was going to send his boss's daughter here, he thought he would come back to take care of her personally or find a nanny for her, but it turned out to be just what he thought.

Now he leaves the people here and returns to the capital.

Oh, as expected, nothing has changed at all.

The boy's long-knuckled hand reached out in front of her and picked up the bowl, his tone not exactly friendly.

"Grandma enthusiastically prepares more rice. If you can't finish it, you can prepare it yourself next time."

After saying that, Xie Xinghe put all the empty bowls on the table into the kitchen sink without noticing the girl's expression.

Listening to the sound of running water, Aning raised his eyes and looked at the young man's back, feeling a little uncomfortable.

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Xie Xinghe wiped his hands. The girl sitting on the chair had long disappeared. He looked at the closed door.

After hesitating for a while, he walked to the door of the house, pursed his lips and knocked on the door.

Just yesterday this room had been his.

"Come in."

A slightly hoarse voice from inside the house reached his ears through the door panel.

It was obviously his own home, but it seemed as if he was a guest.

After getting permission, he opened the door.

The house no longer looked like when he lived there. There were four or five open suitcases on the floor, making the originally spacious bedroom extremely crowded. Fortunately, there was still a way for easy entry and exit.

Aning thought the person who came in was Grandma Xie, so she stopped playing with the computer in her hand. She raised her head and saw a trace of surprise in her eyes when she saw it was Mr. Xie Xinghe.

She straightened out the wrinkled hem of her skirt and said in a neutral tone, "Is something wrong?"

The girl in front of her was wearing an apricot-colored dress with a waisted chiffon, and the skirt only reached the top of her thighs. The exposed skin was as fair and delicate as fine porcelain, and she had an extraordinary temperament.

Xie Xinghe looked away from her and turned to the desk next to the bed: "Let me get my things."

The girl nodded and made room for him.

Xie Xinghe didn't have much, just a few books and a few sets of papers.

After he cleared the things on the table and left the room, he suddenly said to the girl inside: "You don't have to speak so loudly to grandma, she wears a hearing aid."

As soon as he finished speaking, he left.

Staring at the door he closed, Aning frowned and was stunned for a while before continuing to tinker with her computer.

When she entered the room earlier, she forgot that the computer was still on the bed, and accidentally sat on it. The computer clicked. The screen was not broken, but she didn't know why it kept getting stuck.