Chapter 95

"I'm sorry!" I don't know how long time has passed. The pain in an Xiaochu's wrist slowly dissipates, and there is someone's extreme light voice in his ear.

Low dumb, sexy and provocative, it seems to contain countless emotions.

"No, it's all right!" an Xiaochu's unpromising face blushed, and even stammered.

"Get up, it's cool underground! I'll take you there." Qin Ziang's hand moved down and naturally held an Xiaochu's hand. An Xiaochu took advantage of this and stood up from the grass. Everything was so harmonious, as if they had sat down thousands of times.

"What's the name of this mountain? I didn't know there was such a place in the city before." an Xiaochu walked along with Qin Ziang in the grass under the starry field. The clouds in the sky were as gentle as the air at this time.

"No name, watch your step." this is just the place he asked the bodyguard to find at will. Qin Ziang naturally didn't pay attention to the name.

An Xiaochu bowed his head and the green grass under his feet was green. In the early autumn weather, such a bright and beautiful living wave is rare. An Xiaochu carefully bypassed the newly emerging grassland and stood at the top of the mountains with Qin Ziang.

"Are you ready?" Qin Ziang looked at an Xiaochu, who was a head shorter than himself. His heroic sword eyebrow was slightly picked. I don't know if the stars are too beautiful tonight. From an Xiaochu's point of view, Qin Ziang's whole person's gentleness is incredible.

"What?" an Xiaochu asked in a daze. The sight on Qin Ziang's face couldn't be taken back for a moment and a half.

Qin Ziang's smile on his lips became more and more obvious, and an Xiaochu was a little puzzled.

"Bang -"

After a loud noise, an Xiaochu subconsciously looked up to the sound source. The stars in the sky had already been buried by a colorful and gorgeous.

One after another, fireworks of different colors and shapes bloom their most beautiful appearance in the air.

"You are more dazzling than fireworks on the stage today!" an Xiaochu whispered and faintly heard Qin Ziang's voice. The heart rippling unconsciously is like carrying a deer in your arms.

Qin Ziang is comforting her, or encouraging her! An Xiaochu's heart was soft in a mess. No matter what he thought, his starting point was to coax her to be happy. Being treated by a gentle and kind person feels like he holds the world in front of you.

The night is charming, the fireworks are gorgeous, the night wind is silent, warm and quiet, which makes people feel eternal in a trance.

"An Xiaochu." Qin Ziang took his right hand out of his pocket. A small remote control rolled down at his feet. When he looked carefully, there was still a little sweat on it.

Fortunately, she likes it!

Qin Ziang's eyes are full of obsessed an Xiaochu. In this way, she is as soft as a harmless little animal. Qin Ziang's head dropped slowly as his heart moved. A hot and familiar breath sprayed on an Xiaochu's face, itching and crisp.

Their breath blends in the night, harmonious and ambiguous.

A kiss fell on an Xiaochu's lips, as light as a feather. If it hadn't been for that moment, his breath occupied her breath, an Xiaochu almost thought he was hallucinating.

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The next day was the weekend. An Xiaochu had nothing to do and slept in, making up for all the sleep he had lost recently.

When he woke up, the sun was already high in the sky, and an Xiaochu moaned with satisfaction.

"Sister Zhang, is your young master there?" when an Xiaochu came downstairs, he took a special look at Qin Ziang's room and found that the door was closed tightly, not like someone. The door of the study seemed to be closed. From upstairs to downstairs, an Xiaochu didn't see Qin Ziang's shadow.

"The young master went out early in the morning."

I went out early in the morning. Today is a weekend. I'm really busy! An Xiaochu nodded and went out to the garden.

"Uncle Yao, the sun is out. Why don't you rest?" an Xiaochu walked to the vegetable field of housekeeper Yao and couldn't help saying that housekeeper Yao was here.

Now it has entered the middle of September. Although the summer heat dissipates, the autumn tiger can not be underestimated.

"Xiaochu got up. Did you sleep well? When the young master left, he specially told you not to disturb you and said you were tired recently." housekeeper Yao naturally changed his eyes when he saw an Xiaochu.

You know, last night, an Xiaochu was brought back by the young master. And young master, I slept in an Xiaochu's room last night!

"Very good, uncle Yao, why do I think you're weird?" the kiss last night took away most of an Xiaochu's memory. She only vaguely remembered that she fell asleep in the car when she came back with Qin Ziang. After that, she didn't know anything.

As for sleeping with Qin Ziang, an Xiaochu didn't know it at all! No way. She was the only one in bed when she got up.

"I don't have it. Xiaochu, don't be busy. Let's go to the garden and see how the flowers and grass grow here." housekeeper Yao squatted down and began to pull the grass when he saw an Xiaochu holding the corner of his skirt and stopped it quickly. I'm kidding. This is the young master's man. If he's exposed to the sun, the young master won't peel him alive!

"That's OK. I'll help you this afternoon. Anyway, I'm quite free today."

Housekeeper Yao smiled and nodded, led an Xiaochu to talk while walking, and said some ordinary topics that were irrelevant. He was also at ease.

"Uncle Yao, when will this flower open?" an Xiaochu pointed to the blue witch she had planted, and his tone was full of expectation.

She hasn't had time to come to the garden recently. These flowers have grown so tall.

"Flowering, I really don't know. These blue witches are all taken care of by special personnel invited by the young master, and I seldom take care of them. But look at this posture, it should be fast!"

An Xiaochu nodded and agreed with housekeeper Yao. The flowers she planted by herself are about to bloom. Calculating the time, she seems to have known Qin Ziang for several months!

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"Sister Zhang, where has an Xiaochu gone?"

Sister Zhang raised her head in wonder. It sounded familiar!

"Hello, young master. Miss an seems to have gone out alone in the afternoon." before Qin Ziang's feet stepped into the door of the villa, Junlang's facial features wrinkled subconsciously when he heard sister-in-law Zhang's words.

The things in his hand twisted a little with his movements.

"The young master is back. Have you enjoyed meeting Mr. Shen? How has he been lately?" housekeeper Yao heard Qin Ziang's voice and hurried out of the house.

"Well, not bad. He said he had time to see you." Mr. Shen in the mouth of housekeeper Yao is Qin Ziang's high school classmate and best friend. They have loved each other all the way since they met in high school. In high school, Shen Rui used to eat at the Qin family. Naturally, he was familiar with housekeeper Yao.

"Hehe, it's hard for him to remember my old bone." Shen Ruixue, born in architecture, went abroad for further study and never returned home for many years.

"He was thinking about your cooking, uncle Yao. When an Xiaochu came back, you asked her to come to me." Qin Ziang was obviously in a good mood today and joked along with housekeeper Yao's words.

"OK, young master." housekeeper Yao answered with a smile behind Qin Ziang.

I can't stand looking for Xiaochu when I don't see you for such a moment. It seems that the relationship between the two has improved by leaps and bounds recently! That's good, so he can finally explain to the two ladies in the old house.

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An Xiaochu wandered around, completely unaware that someone was thinking of her.

Accidentally, I walked to the "century home" and thought I hadn't been back for some time. Just brought the key again. An Xiaochu decided to go back and have a look.

Compared with Qin Ziang's tall villa, the scenery in the community is a harmonious and warm breath of life.

An Xiaochu walked upstairs slowly. The house was full of information about her existence.

"Eh..." the green rose in the corner withered. It must be because he hasn't watered for too long. An Xiaochu hurriedly took the shower to water the green rose.

The green rose is still hanging, and every leaf is towering and gray.

Qin Ziang specially asked people to move this pot of green pineapple from her former nest. Remembering the name, an Xiaochu had a palpitation of no origin. The kiss as light as a feather last night has been rippling in her mind all day. She always has an unnatural aroma in her mind in the garden, bedroom, living room or villa.

She couldn't stand her panic, so she hid. Unexpectedly, I can still think of Qin Ziang's shadow here.

An Xiaochu's head shrugged more than the pot of green Luo. He sighed deeply. An Xiaochu walked out of the house with green Luo in his hand.

"An Xiaochu?" someone called her?

An Xiaochu doubted that she had heard wrong. She had no acquaintances in the "century home".

"It's really you!" behind him was the sound of "tick tock" high heels landing. An Xiaochu turned back and was slightly surprised on his beautiful face.

"Director Meng, do you live here too?" I haven't seen Meng Minyue here before.

"My parents live here. I'll take advantage of the weekend." Meng Minyue stood in front of an Xiaochu and scanned an Xiaochu from top to bottom, slowly opening her mouth.

"Oh, you're busy. I'll go first. Bye!" Meng Minyue's tone was unexpectedly soft today. An Xiaochu estimated that it was because he returned the supervisor position to her.

"Wait a minute, an Xiaochu, are you so afraid of me? Talk to me and I can eat you?" Meng Minyue has always wanted to find a chance to talk to an Xiaochu alone. Today is the right time.

"Director Meng, we must be so choking when we talk?" Meng Minyue took the initiative to call her. It's probably something to say. However, an Xiaochu was not interested in what she wanted to say.

"There's a coffee shop over there. Talk inside." Meng Minyue choked on an Xiaochu, twisted her properly painted eyebrows, pointed to the opposite side of the community and said.

"Sorry, I have something else to do." drinking coffee with a person who doesn't like himself and doesn't like himself is simply asking for sin. An Xiaochu resolutely refused.

"I have something to tell you." Meng Minyue grabbed the green Luo in an Xiaochu's hand and walked quickly to the cafe.