After My Ex-Boyfriend's White Moonlight Proposed to Me

Zhuang Yan did what he said, and came to the art group to block people at noon.

He didn't let anyone tell Xie Ning that he was here, and he sat with his legs crossed in the living room outside, holding a magazine in his hand, flipping through it casually.

His gaze swept over the closed door of the art group office every few seconds, and every time he glanced, the expression on his face darkened.

When someone passed by here, they couldn't help but lighten their steps and slipped past cautiously.

The art assistant filled Zhuang Yan's empty teacup with water in fear, opened the door of the office under his expressionless gaze, and squeezed in.

"Old, boss."

Xie Ning didn't realize at first that he was calling him, and he frowned and drew on the drawing board.

The art assistant had no choice but to increase the volume: "Boss!"

Xie Ning was really not used to this name, he was at a loss for a while before he came back to his senses, and his attention was slowly withdrawn from the painting.

He put down the digital pen, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

The art assistant said with a mournful face: "Director Zhuang probably has something to do with you. He has been waiting outside for a long time. If you finish your work, why don't you go see him?"

Xie Ning was startled, and subconsciously looked at the current time.

12:24

It was more than half past noon.

Xie Ning pursed his lower lip, feeling inexplicably nervous: "Why... No one told me anything."

The art assistant didn't know what fun they were having, so he spread his hands: "Director Zhuang said you know, let me not disturb you."

Xie Ning saw that he was trembling and more dazed than he was, so he didn't ask the rest of the question.

He slowly cleared the table and pushed the door open as if he was going to die.

Zhuang Yan gently put the magazine in his hand on the table, raised his eyebrows: "It finally came out."

Xie Ning knew he was wrong, and obediently stood in front of him: "I'm sorry."

Zhuang Yan was so angry that he wanted to pull him into his arms and give him a good kneading, but this was a public place after all, he was worried about Xie Ning's thin skin, so he just reached out to grab the windbreaker.

Xie Ning was led by him to take the elevator to the parking lot.

When walking out of the elevator, Zhuang Yan couldn't help but tap Xie Ning on the forehead: "Do you know how long I've been waiting for you?"

Xie Ning shrank his neck: "Why don't you let someone call me?"

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows: "You came out after calling out?"

Xie Ning walked behind him step by step, nodded, and remembered that he couldn't see, so he let out a soft nasal voice: "En."

Zhuang Yan has long legs, Xie Ning really can't keep up when walking with long legs.

Zhuang Yan had no choice but to slow down, and stretched out his hand to grab Xie Ning towards him: "And then? Find someone to call you every day, so that you can remember to have lunch?"

Xie Ning shook his head violently: "No...it's just that I sometimes forget the time, and sometimes it's only when people come back from eating that they realize that they didn't eat."

Zhuang Yan sneered and added: "So why don't you eat it at all?"

"There's not enough time." Xie Ning tried to defend himself, "I put snacks in the office, two biscuits are enough."

Zhuang Yan smiled slightly: "Two biscuits?"

Xie Ning doesn't like sweets, and he would never take the initiative to ask for biscuits and pastries. He said that, he probably just ate two pieces to fill his stomach when he was extremely hungry.

When Zhuang Yan opened the car door, he turned his head to look at him, and let out an inexplicable laugh.

Xie Ning: "..."

Being looked at by Zhuang Yan like this, he held on to the car door, inexplicably not daring to speak.

"Get in the car first." Zhuang Yan's tone was not very good, Xie Ning obediently got into the co-pilot, and as soon as he sat upright, Zhuang Yan turned sideways.

Seeing how close he was, Xie Ning suddenly blushed again.

Zhuang Yan laughed: "Why are you blushing? What do you think I'm going to do to you?"

Xie Nin shook his head frantically.

Zhuang Yan smiled and reached out to help him fasten his seat belt.

Xie Ning: "Shall we... go out to eat?"

Zhuang Yan laughed out loud: "Otherwise, baby, you are already in my car, and you still ask this question?"

Xie Ning didn't speak, and turned his head to the side, pretending to look at the scenery outside the window.

"I now realize that you have many problems." Zhuang Yan said vaguely, "...you need to be treated properly."

Zhuang Yan saw that this person was quite well-behaved, but after moving together, he realized that Xie Ning's life was not regular.

Insomnia, often take sleeping pills.

Eating is also irregular, forgetting to eat without him watching.

Zhuang Yan suspected that if he hadn't always gone to Xie Ning's house to eat dinner, maybe he would have even forgotten dinner while he was painting.

Xie Ning didn't hear the first half of his sentence, and asked in confusion, "What is the cure?"

Zhuang Yan glanced at him: "Cure your illness of skipping lunch."

Xie Ning said in embarrassment, "This is not a disease."

Zhuang Yan snorted softly: "Anyway, remember the time these two days, don't make me wait for half a day like today."

Xie Ning said cautiously: "...It's such a trouble, why don't you let someone call me?"

"No." Zhuang Yan said slowly, "I'm afraid you won't have a long memory, so I have to teach you a lesson so that you remember to eat lunch."

Xie Ning was confused: "What lesson?"

Zhuang Yan said happily: "If you let me wait for 10 minutes, let me kiss once, if you wait half an hour, you will kiss three times, if you wait an hour, you will..."

He deliberately paused: "...six times."

Xie Ning's ears turned red instantly, he moved in his seat, but couldn't say anything.

"You made me wait today..." Zhuang Yan pondered for a moment, "It's more than an hour, and the odds will be erased, remember you owe me six kisses."

Xie Ning's head was about to smoke from what he said: "Today also counts?"

Zhuang Yan: "Fine, of course."

Xie Ning: "..."

Xie Ning blushed, his eyes wandered inside the car for a while, and then he begged for mercy and said, "You...you're kidding me again."

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Why don't you let me kiss you six times to see if I'm teasing you?"

Xie Ning immediately shut his mouth.

When the car was almost here, Xie Ning lowered his head and said with red ears, "I know I was wrong, and I will definitely remember to have lunch in the future."

Zhuang Yan found a place to park and didn't speak.

Xie Ning went on to say, "Then can I set an alarm clock? This way I can guarantee that I won't forget it!"

"Okay." Zhuang Yan glanced at him, "When the alarm clock rings, I'll wait for you outside."

When getting out of the car, Xie Ning was still thinking about the lesson Zhuang Yan said.

Were those six kisses kisses or not?

Zhuang Yan parked the car in the underground garage of a shopping mall near the company. He has been to this shopping mall several times and knows that there are many restaurants upstairs.

He estimated Xie Ning's taste, and asked, "What do you want to eat? Grilled fish or spicy pot? Or meat and crab pot? For hot pot, there may not be enough time."

Xie Ning pursed his lips: "Anything is fine."

"Then I'll just choose at random." Zhuang Yan finally dragged him into a grilled fish restaurant, "This restaurant seems to have a good environment, and there are not many people there."

There are small boxes in the grilled fish shop, but only a few wooden boards and curtains are used to separate this small area from the hall.

Xie Ning had no objections.

Zhuang Yan frowned for a long time, wanted to change places but was afraid that he would starve Xie Ning out of stomach problems, so he finally frowned and sat down: "Talk is better than nothing."

Xie Ning was still thinking about the kiss, but Zhuang Yan had already changed the subject: "There seems to be no food at home, I have to tell Aunt Chen to buy some and put it in the refrigerator."

"Ah." Xie Ning was stunned for a moment before he realized, "Then can we still make dinner tonight?"

Zhuang Yan reckoned: "Maybe not enough, I can buy some ingredients on the way back at night, or I can make a hot pot meal at home for dinner."

Xie Ning nodded: "Alright."

Zhuang Yan smiled: "The last time Aunt Chen said that the authentic butter brought from Sichuan should not have been used. Don't you just like these spicy foods? Tonight I will give you a full feast."

Xie Ning's eyes lit up: "Hot pot is also simple, you don't need to be so tired from cooking."

Zhuang Yan gave him a funny look: "But you can't eat too much, I'm afraid your stomach can't take it."

Xie Ning said in a low voice, "Actually, it's okay, I'm used to spicy food."

Zhuang Yan had no choice but to say, "That's because my stomach can't bear it, it's okay."

Xie Ning was stunned for a moment: "You can't eat spicy food?"

Before Zhuang Yan could answer, Xie Ning became nervous: "Does eating spicy food cause stomach discomfort? Or does it cause stomach pain?"

Seeing him like this, Zhuang Yan felt amused: "Who made you like to eat, I can only give up my life to accompany the gentleman."

Xie Ning's face blushed inexplicably: "I... don't like it very much, or forget it."

Zhuang Yan looked up at him: "What?"

Xie Ning: "Stop making hot pot, let's go buy some food and cook at home."

Zhuang Yan smiled in his heart for a while, and then said: "No, I can eat spicy food, so don't be so nervous. It's just that eating too much hot pot is not good for your health, and it's easy to get angry. I'll find an excuse not to let you eat more."

Xie Ning was still uneasy, so he asked Zhuang Yan a few more words to make sure he could eat spicy food before he was relieved.

At the end, a sentence still popped up: "Why don't you go back to make mandarin duck pot at night."

When paying the bill after eating the grilled fish, Zhuang Yan hugged him from behind, buried his head in his neck, and couldn't help laughing.

Xie Ning's body froze, and when the two entered the elevator and there was no one else, he blushed and asked in a low voice, "Did you...did you kiss me just now?"

Zhuang Yan looked confused: "What?"

Xie Ning lowered his head blushingly, stared at the toe of the shoe for a while, and then asked, "Did you...kiss me from behind when paying the bill?"

Can you feel this?

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows.

Just now he did kiss Xie Ning's hair quietly, the movement was very light, he thought Xie Ning wouldn't notice it.

Seeing Xie Ning blushing so hot but still staring at him waiting for an answer, Zhuang Yan smiled and replied: "Yes, we kissed."

"Why do you..." Xie Ning hesitated for a long time.

Zhuang Yan asked: "What's wrong with me?"

It took Xie Ning a long time to finish his sentence with a blushing face: "Why are you acting like this outside... you don't know how to restrain yourself."

Zhuang Yan couldn't help but whistled in his heart: "Honey, whether I'm at home or outside, I've always been so reckless."

Xie Ning: "..."

When the elevator arrived at the underground garage, Xie Ning took the opportunity to trot out for two steps, his face was blown by the cold air, and the heat dropped a lot.

Zhuang Yan walked out of the elevator slowly: "I not only kissed you just now, I also want to kiss you now."

Xie Ning's face that had just fallen down became hot again.

Fortunately, Zhuang Yan only took advantage of his words, until the two of them got into the car and didn't take any action.

Xie Ning took the initiative to buckle the co-pilot's seat belt this time, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Somewhere deep in his heart, Mo Ming was still a little disappointed.

Just a tiny bit.

Xie Ning remained silent all the way, and Zhuang Yan occasionally called him "hmmm" in a perfunctory manner, absent-minded at first sight.

Zhuang Yan couldn't help asking: "What are you thinking about, so focused?"

Xie Ning slowly turned his head around, hesitated for a long time before asking: "Then...that kiss you just had was worth a kiss."

Zhuang Yan burst into laughter: "Do you still remember the six times I said about feelings?"

Xie Ning blushed even more.

Zhuang Yan originally just wanted to make a joke so that Xie Ning could have a longer memory.

Now that Xie Ning said it so seriously, the bad nature in his heart came out again and poked his head out.

He said fiercely inexplicably: "Yes, you owe me five times after paying it once."

Xie Ning didn't speak again.

While driving, Zhuang Yan wondered if Xie Ning was thinking about how to repay these five times.

The more he thought about it, the warmer and more funny Zhuang Yan felt in his heart.

How could he... be so cute.

When the car stopped, Xie Ning's cheeks were flushed.

He didn't know what he was thinking, Zhuang Yan just parked the car, he couldn't wait to open the car door and jumped out.

Zhuang Yan looked at his fleeing back, "Careful" stuck in his throat, and he didn't have time to say it.

After a while, Xie Ning came back slowly and asked, "Where is this place?"

He looked up and found that the surroundings were very strange, not like the company at all.

Zhuang Yan got out of the car, closed the car door, twirled the car key at his fingertips, and said: "I will start auditioning for the main role this afternoon, and I will bring you to find inspiration by the way."

Xie Ning repeated it like a parrot: "Looking for inspiration?"

"That's right." Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you stuck on the male lead's look? Just go to see the male lead's audition, maybe you will gain something."

The author has something to say: Zhuang Zhuang: (keeping accounts) still owes me 5 kisses.

Ning Ning: When will the qaq be paid off?