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

Because she owed some favors to Zhuang Yan, Song Qingqing volunteered to contact Xia Wan for information.

In fact, Song Qingqing's sense of Xia Wan was excellent at first.

Xia Wan came from a good background and never experienced any hardships since she was a child. Before she got married, she was held in the palms of her parents, and after she got married, she was held in the hands of her husband.

But her personality is not squeamish, and she is not as domineering and sharp as some noble ladies Song Qingqing has seen.

She behaved elegantly, and she was gentle and soft-spoken when chatting with Song Qingqing.

Song Qingqing studied painting, Xie Ning also painted from primary school, Xia Wan never stopped him on this point, and even helped him contact many masters.

Therefore, Xia Wan also knows a lot about art, and he can get along well when chatting with Song Qingqing.

Xia Wan often mentions Xie Ning, and her tone is mostly praise.

Song Qingqing was not surprised.

Any mother is always proud when mentioning her son in front of others.

Even after Song Qingqing noticed Xia Wan's idea of ​​matching her and Xie Ning, she didn't feel much disgust.

After all, Xia Wan's methods were very gentle, and she didn't feel disgusted in her heart, instead she aroused a little curiosity towards Xie Ning.

It wasn't until she knew what happened to Xie Ning and Zhuang Yan that she vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Recently, she has gotten in touch with Xia Wan a lot, pretending to be a bit interested in Xie Ning.

Sure enough, Xia Wan came up with the idea of ​​letting her and Xie Ning meet.

But Xie Ning's attitude towards her is very indifferent now, not to mention making an appointment to meet her, even she herself probably only had the chance to meet Xie Ning in the compound.

However, Mr. Xie was in charge of the compound, so she naturally couldn't bring outsiders in for the family banquet. Xie Ning's birthday party this time became an excellent opportunity.

Song Qingqing and Zhuang Yan communicated with each other, and felt that it was better to agree.

For some reason, Song Qingqing felt that Xia Wan was very stubborn about Xie Ning's sexuality, after several times of testing, she could still feel the obsession in Xia Wan.

Zhuang Yan asked her to accept the invitation to the birthday party. After all, she knew everything, and with Xia Wan's obsession, if any other girl came over, maybe something would happen.

Xia Wan naturally noticed Xie Ning's cold expression.

This is already normal for her, she smiled and introduced: "This is what I mentioned to you last time, the little girl at the art exhibition is called Song Qingqing."

Song Qingqing smiled at Xie Ning: "Hello."

Xie Ning was annoyed, but when facing Song Qingqing, he suppressed his anger and said hello: "Hello."

As for the fact that they had seen it a long time ago, neither of them tacitly mentioned it.

Xia Wan was originally prepared for Xie Ning to turn his face and leave, but now seeing him greet Song Qingqing properly, his eyes lit up.

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and said, "You all learn painting, you should be able to chat together, and I will..."

As she spoke, she found Zhuang Yan standing beside Xie Ning. She couldn't help being taken aback, and asked, "Is this your friend? Why haven't I seen him before?"

Zhuang Yan greeted politely: "Hi, uncle and aunt. My name is Zhuang Yan. I'll be back soon."

Xie Jing had a little impression of this name: "Oh...the dealer's child, right? I saw you when you were young, but I didn't expect you to be so big."

"I thought we were the first to come, but I didn't expect someone to be one step ahead of us." Hearing what he said, Xia Wan vaguely remembered.

Her eyes fell on the hands of Zhuang Yan and Xie Ning, and she couldn't help being taken aback.

Zhuang Yan said in an intimate tone: "Ningning and I came together in the morning."

Xia Wan looked at him, then at Xie Ning, as if realizing something, his face slowly darkened.

"You guys..." She frowned, and she couldn't make it clear because of Song Qingqing's presence.

Xie Ning said coldly, "Let's talk about it first."

There is no one at the moment.

Xia Wan's eyes fell on Zhuang Yan, and he probed for a long time.

The two had already let go of their hands, and their expressions were very natural when they were talking.

There wasn't much intimacy, and there wasn't any cuddling between lovers—or it was inconvenient to do so because of the presence of elders.

If it is positioned as a good friend, it is also acceptable.

But there is a unique magnetic field around them.

Xia Wan didn't know how to describe it.

There is obviously no intimate movement, but a little difference can be seen.

For example, when two people sat down on the sofa, their knees bumped together inadvertently.

Xia Wan knew that Xie Ning's temperament was cold, he didn't like to be in contact with others, and he always avoided others.

But neither of them moved their knees away, as if they were used to sitting so close together.

Another example is that Zhuang Yan very naturally picked up the pillow behind him and handed it to Xie Ning.

Xie Ning didn't even turn his head, just took it in his hand and held it in his arms.

Xia Wan almost couldn't recognize that this quiet man with love in his eyes was her cold and quiet son.

The fruits on the coffee table are all peeled. Zhuang Yan used a toothpick to pick up an apple slice and said, "This is delicious."

Song Qingqing ate a slice after hearing the words, and replied: "It's really delicious."

Xie Ning was a little curious. He usually doesn't like to eat fruits, especially apples, which are too sweet. He likes sour ones, such as pineapples and cherries.

But seeing both Zhuang Yan and Song Qingqing saying that now, his eyes couldn't help falling on the plate with apple slices, and they disappeared in a flash.

Zhuang Yan inserted another piece, handed it to his mouth, and asked, "Take a bite?"

Xie Nin frowned.

Under Xia Wan's gaze, he bit his mouth lightly.

Zhuang Yan asked: "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Xie Ning chewed it twice, swallowed it, and the overflowing apple juice slid down his throat. He said sincerely, "It's very sweet."

The eyes of the two met in the air for a second.

is very sweet.

Zhuang Yan smiled.

But this interaction is a bit too intimate.

Xia Wan suddenly understood why the aura between Xie Ning and Zhuang Yan made her feel familiar.

She and Xie Jing, husband and wife for decades, have gradually cultivated this feeling.

Tacit understanding, natural.

As soon as you raise your hand, the other party will know what you are going to do, and with a look, you will understand.

Xia Wan couldn't accept this discovery, and couldn't bear this unspeakable embarrassment and alienation.

She took a deep breath, and taking advantage of the fact that there were no guests, she pressed one hand on the coffee table and asked with difficulty: "You... What's the relationship?"

Shaning paused.

He raised his eyes to look at Xia Wan, at this moment, the expression on his face returned to indifference.

"What do you think our relationship is?" he asked, "or, what do you want our relationship to be?"

Zhuang Yan quietly pressed the back of his hand from behind, and patted him lightly twice.

It was also rare for him to see Xie Ning speak so sharply and mercilessly, so he couldn't help but want to comfort him.

Unexpectedly, Xie Ning turned his head and glanced at him, his lips moved and made a mouth-shape.

Zhuang Yan saw the word "nothing".

So he also felt relieved.

Xia Wan seemed to be a little hurt, and said in a deceptive way: "Are you... good friends?"

Xie Ning seemed to chuckle lightly.

"If that's what you're hoping for..." he said, rising slowly, "I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."

Xie Jing frowned and said, "Ningning..."

"Dad, Mom." Xie Ning interrupted him, staring at Xia Wan's eyes, and said calmly, "It just so happens that I met you today, so I'll introduce you to you formally."

"This is my boyfriend, Zhuang Yan."

There was a sudden silence in the living room.

Xia Wan quietly looked at Xie Ning, like a confrontation.

About ten seconds later, or longer.

Xia Wan opened his mouth, and his chest heaved twice: "Ning Ning, are you kidding us?"

Xie Ning seemed to have given up on talking to her: "It's up to you."

Xia Wan didn't bring it up in one breath: "This is impossible...I don't agree!"

"Whether you agree or not won't affect me." Xie Ning actually raised the corners of his lips and smiled at this moment, "I'm not here today to ask for your opinions, I'm just here to inform you."

He lowered his head and said slowly: "He is my boyfriend, now and in the future."

The author has something to say: a shorter chapter first, there should be more tonight.