Boss Ji's petite wife

Ni Qixi looked at the smile on Mai Polan's face, curled up her fingers hanging by her side, and the palm of her hand that had just been kissed by the other party seemed to be burned.

"Ah!" Michelle sneezed again, rubbing the tip of her nose.

Ni Qixi frowned lightly, glanced at the other party's red nose, pulled the other party's wrist bone and walked back.

Mai Polan staggered, and hurriedly followed, and saw Ni Qixi's ears on the side of her line of sight. At this time, the tip of the ear was the color of begonia, and it was transparent in the deep red.

"Brother, I like you so much." Mai Polan was dragged forward by Ni Qixi, and said something again.

Ni Qixi's heart skipped a beat. Although he didn't stop, the hand holding Mai Polan's wrist tightened a bit.

"I really really like it!" Mai Polan looked at Ni Qixi's red ears and emphasized it again.

Ni Qixi couldn't bear it anymore, and said coldly: "Shut up!"

"Oh." Mai Polan kept her mouth shut and followed Ni Qixi back.

When the two returned to the living room, they found that Mai Pocheng and Nana had already gone downstairs, and at this time Mai Pocheng was warming milk in the kitchen.

Ni Qixi let go of Mai Polan's wrist, changed her shoes and walked in.

"Nai Nai, come and bring the milk." Mai Pocheng called out from the kitchen.

"Brother, I'm coming too!"

Hearing this, Mai Polan yelled towards the kitchen, and strode towards the kitchen, but after walking two steps, she thought of something, and quickly turned her head and walked to Ni Qixi's side.

"Brother, I really like you, I love your brother!"

Mai Polan bowed slightly and whispered something in Ni Qixi's ear, and without waiting for Ni Qixi to speak, she turned and ran towards the kitchen with a smile.

Ni Qixi froze in place, looking at the slender figure walking towards the kitchen, her face suddenly felt hot.

When Mother Mai went downstairs with the little girl in her arms, the four of them were already gathered around the dining table. On the table was the breakfast prepared by Mai Pocheng, bread and milk, which was extremely simple.

Ni Qixi originally planned to take the little girl away today, but during the meal, Mai Mu said that they had fallen in love with the little girl and insisted on staying another day.

In the end, when Ni Qixi returned to the place where she lived, it was already five.

Mi Bolan was like a clingy spirit, just as he brought the little girl home, she came back, and even pretended that all his homework was here, and he wanted to come here to do homework.

Ni Qixi rested for a few days, feeling very happy and relaxed, but after a few days of delay, the work in his hand was a little piled up, so he was busy in front of the computer all morning.

The little girl is very well-behaved, except when eating, she spends all her time sitting on the sofa and carpet, playing with toys or reading albums.

And Mai Polan was sitting on the edge of the sofa while looking at the little girl and doing exercises.

In fact, the homework for the winter vacation has already been finished, and now Mai Polan is doing all the materials and exercise books he bought separately. He has Ni Qixi's earphones hanging on his ears, and he is spinning a pen in his hand to solve another problem.

At this moment, Ni Qixi raised her eyelids and glanced not far away. Ni Qixi rubbed her forehead with one hand, then put it back on the keyboard and started typing.

Mai Polan paused with her fingertips, fell silent for a moment, then suddenly put down the pen in her hand, stood up and walked over.

Ni Qixi was so busy that she didn't notice the boy approaching, until her eyes were covered by a pair of dry palms, and his fingers on the keyboard stopped slightly.

"Brother, take a break."

Mai Polan stood behind Ni Qixi, covered Ni Qixi's eyes with one hand, and said.

"Tsk," Ni Qixi shook his head, wanting the other party to let go. He was just halfway through and didn't want to be disturbed.

"Brother" Mai Polan tightened her fingers, pressed Ni Qixi's eyes, and said with some stubbornness: "I feel so distressed, really."

Ni Qixi paused for a moment with her raised hand, and was silent for two seconds, after all, she didn't pull Mai Polan's hand away.

Seeing this, Mai Polan took off the earphones in her ears and stuffed them in Ni Qixi's ears.

The soothing and lively piano music is like a clear spring flowing in the mountains.

There was darkness in front of her eyes, and the melody was familiar and brisk in her ears. Ni Qixi leaned back slightly on the back of the chair, relaxed her posture, and sighed softly.

Suddenly, the youth's cool voice came out from the earphones, clear and clean.

Under the dry and warm palm, Ni Qixi's eyes suddenly opened.

The piano sound suddenly became low and slow, there were no lyrics, only the soft hum of a young boy, like a white feather gently falling on Ni Qixi's heart.

Ni Qixi didn't understand the rhythm, but the boy's voice in the earphones was too familiar. It was Mai Polan's voice, and he could hear it.

After humming lightly for a while, coupled with the brisk piano sound, the boy's voice is like a elk just learning to jump by the clear spring in the mountains, with bright, proud and heartbeat.

Ni Qixi closed her eyes lightly, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised.

Human emotions are so peculiar and delicate, so contagious, he can feel the joyful emotions of Mai Polan when singing, with the unique flamboyant color of teenagers.

At the end of the song, there was a brief pause in the earphones.

Ni Qixi raised his hand to take off the earphones, and asked, "The last time I listened to it was pure music."

"Does it sound good, brother?" Mai Polan blinked and lowered her head and let go of her hand and asked.

Ni Qixi raised his head, just in time to meet Mai Polan's downward gaze, he smiled slightly, "Not bad."

"I haven't filled in the lyrics yet. I'll listen to you next time." Mipolan frowned and smiled, showing her white teeth.

Ni Qixi laughed, looked away, and sat up straight, "Okay, I'm going to be busy, don't make trouble anymore."

"Ah."

Michelle nodded, but stood still.

Ni Qixi turned her head and looked over suspiciously.

Mai Polan glanced sideways at the little girl who was playing with their backs not far away, quickly bent down and kissed Ni Qixi on the lips, then quickly ran back to the sofa and grabbed the exercise book.

Ni Qixi was stunned for a moment, touched his lips, the fleeting soft touch made him dazed for a moment, then cursed Dan, and then looked at Mai Polan.

In the end, the other party seemed to have done nothing, bowed his head while holding the exercise book, and looked serious about the problem.

Ni Qixi pursed his lips, and finally said nothing, but turned his head and continued to work in front of the computer, but when he looked carefully, he could see the red tips of his ears.

Mai Polan sat in the same place, holding the exercise book, and the blank space where the analysis should be written was filled with Ni Qixi's name in various fonts, either neat or scribbled, and each stroke was full of flamboyant smell.

Since then, Mipolan has become more and more daring.

When Ni Qixi was making milk powder for the little girl, he would pretend to boil water and squeeze over to rub Ni Qixi's chest.

When Ni Qixi was flipping through the documents, he would pretend to be curious to read them, and then touch Ni Qixi's waist when Ni Qixi wasn't paying attention.

During Ni Qixi's lunch break, he boldly pinched Ni Qixi's face and fingers.

In fact, most of the time, Ni Qixi can see Mai Polan's small actions, but the other party's actions are not very obvious, and every time she does it, she will always show a small look of pride, Ni Qixi always sees the other party's sneaky tricks After looking at the appearance, he ignored the comparison with the other party.

Just like what Ni Qixi said, Mai Polan would always do outrageous things within the scope of his connivance, and secretly pleased with herself under her flamboyant expression.

At night, Mi Polan excused herself from being too cold outside and didn't want to leave.

Ni Qixi was silent for a while, and finally found another quilt and put it on the bed.

Seeing this, Mai Polan pulled her eyelids and said, "Brother, I won't take off my clothes and go to sleep, don't be like this."

Ni Qixi gave him a cool look.

Mai Polan shrank her neck, cleared her mouth and said, "I won't hug you to sleep, okay?"

"Shut up!" Ni Qixi glared at him, then bent down and began to make the bed.

Mai Polan stood behind Ni Qixi, whimpering, and muttered softly: "Brother, I start school tomorrow.

Ni Qixi ignored him, after tidying up the quilt on the bed, she turned her head and glanced at the little girl who had already fallen asleep.

"I live in school, and I won't skip my self-study often in the future, so I can't go to you." Mai Bolan said again.

Ni Qixi paused his fingers. He won't be in school very often next semester. Most of the time he will take care of the little girl at home, and he will get a lot of money for the work Wen Shurong takes over.

"Brother, will you miss me?" Michelle asked.

Ni Qixi was silent for two seconds, did not answer the other party's question, but directly opened the quilt and sat in.

Seeing this, Mai Polan was a little resentful. After getting into another bed and lying down, she pressed her head on the pillow and whispered, "I will miss you very much."

"I really want to." Michelle said again.

"I really think about it."

"Really." Mai Bolan was like a talking hemorrhoid, her voice was not loud but she kept muttering.

At this moment, the lights had already been turned off, Ni Qixi closed her eyes, and Mai Polan's voice was still rambling in her ears.

Ni Qixi frowned, and suddenly raised her hand to cover Mai Polan's opening and closing mouth.

Mai Polan's voice stopped abruptly, and the air became quiet for an instant, leaving only Ni Qixi's breath and the breath sprayed on his palm.

After a long time, Ni Qixi withdrew her hand, the palm of which was already moistened by Mai Polan's breathing.

Mai Polan didn't speak anymore, whether she was asleep or thinking about something else, Ni Qixi didn't ask, let alone speak.

The time passed by like this, without the tick-tock of the pendulum clock, but it seemed to be able to count quietly. Ni Qixi suffered from insomnia again.

I don't know how long it took, maybe half an hour, or maybe an hour.

Suddenly, Mai Polan moved slightly in the quilt next to her. In the dark environment, Ni Qixi caught the opponent's movement at once.

A foot first pokes under his quilt, then a leg, then a hand

Until Mai Polan got into Ni Qixi's quilt from the side quilt, with a warm breath.

"Brother?" Mai Polan called softly.

In the darkness, Ni Qixi's ears turned red, but she didn't make a sound.

In the next moment, Mai Polan put her arms around Ni Qixi's waist, arched her head against his neck, and kissed Ni Qixi's earlobe with her lips.

"Brother, are you awake?" Mai Polan hugged Ni Qixi tightly, and said, "If you hit me, I will do the same."