Chapter 179

Remorse? An Xiaochu can hardly associate this word with Qin Ziang, who has always been cold and arrogant.

"Uncle Yao, don't think too much. I can't forgive him." an Xiaochu drooped his eyes. Qin Ziang's understanding of her is just a game.

Win or lose!

"Silly boy, you are angry. Those who are in the game will see clearly. Ask yourself, is it really as simple as you said between you and the young master? Apart from others, who will make the details like this in order to make fun of the blue witch in the yard? I have taken care of the young master for more than 20 years, and it is the first time I have seen him obsessed with such trifles.

Recently, the young master's company is busy. He may be too busy. He has a bad attitude towards you. Uncle Yao apologizes for him. Young master, he really cares about you! "

Yao shulao was tired all night, and now he was dark and blue. Overnight, his sideburns seemed to grow a little gorgeous hair. An Xiaochu looked distressed. He doesn't want to waste his energy on himself.

Soothing uncle Yao to sleep, an Xiaochu walked out slowly.

Recently, there have been many things. She didn't notice that there is an extra greenhouse where the blue witch grows.

Flowers bloom quietly on the branches and wantonly enjoy the warm spring air. Like a heart, it is cherished by people.

Women pay most attention to detail, and an Xiaochu is no exception. The man's careful thinking made her originally silent heart more hot.

The apology that bothered her in the middle of the night was in her ear again. An Xiaochu went into the greenhouse, carefully selected how many flowers opened just right, folded them down and took them into the house.

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After seven o'clock, the man turned over neatly and sat up from the bed. The action was too intense, and the brain hurt without a good rest.

Qin Ziang sat quietly at the edge of the bed for a while. When the strength passed, he got up calmly.

Wash and go downstairs. It's still normal time.

On the dining table in the restaurant, several plates of simple breakfast were neatly placed. A plate of milk flavored steamed bread, a plate of home-made egg cakes, and a piece of exquisite dumplings. In the middle of the dining table, in the transparent vase, there are several blue genies, which add some fresh waves to the quiet morning.

Qin Ziang's eyebrows were obviously long into a small hill. Who moved her flowers!

"I'm in a hurry to do something casually. Don't you like it?" the familiar female voice sounded behind me, accompanied by a burst of footsteps.

Qin Ziang turned her head. She was wearing the most homely clothes. Her long hair was loosely tied into a bun. Her white face was natural and simple without powder. She also carried a large bowl of porridge in her hand, which was thick. She stood not far away, quietly looking at him with an inquiry in her eyes.

An inexplicable emotion hit, and Qin Ziang was almost flustered.

"Did you do it?" Qin Ziang opened his mouth and found his voice astringent. Anyone who looks at the person who was cold eyed yesterday will be shocked when he feels that his attitude has changed greatly!

"Well, uncle Yao is a little uncomfortable." an Xiaochu walked to the table with his head down. Qin Ziang saw the thin red behind her ears with sharp eyes.

The little headache that bothered him gradually disappeared in her calm words. Uncle Yao is uncomfortable, not the cook.

What a jerk!

"Well, let's have dinner." Qin Zi Angke restrained his tumbling mood and took the lead in sitting down in the chair. I don't know whether an Xiaochu noticed it or not. The movement of his seat was a little bigger than before.

An Xiaochu nodded, put a bowl of red jujube japonica rice porridge at Qin Ziang's hand, and put another bowl for himself.

Qin Ziang glanced at the faint green veins on her plain white fingers, and her words became natural.

"You are not in good health. Leave these things to the servant. You have more rest!"

"If you are bored, find something within your power to practice." in order to avoid losing your basic survival ability.

Subconsciously, an Xiaochu thought that one day he would leave the villa. Therefore, she can't lose her ability to take root in the city.

Qin Ziang's hand with chopsticks paused slightly. After a long time, in such a large restaurant, he got up early and his hoarse voice sounded.

"I'll come back early in the afternoon and take you to check. By the way, go out for a walk."

"Er - I forgot. Today is the day of review. I'll go myself later... Let hadron send me too." an Xiaochu paused and added the last sentence with a dull face.

Qin Ziang can't let her go out alone.

"I'll be back at four." Qin Ziang turned a deaf ear to her refusal. He took a milk yellow steamed bread and bit it on his mouth.

"Please." how stubborn Qin Ziang is, an Xiaochu has already learned. After thanking, no one spoke again. The atmosphere deliberately created on the table cooled down.

Qin Ziang tried to open his mouth several times, and finally covered up her cold face.

The tragic scene of that night seemed like yesterday. An Xiaochu could not forget his desperate eyes. Qin Ziang found sensitively that after that, an Xiaochu saw a layer of cold ice in his eyes.

An Xiaochu's active kindness made him feel more unreal and panic than shocked!

Yes, just panic. Now he treats an Xiaochu like a fragile doll, which needs careful care. Qin Ziang was afraid that he had not handled one of them well, and their relationship fell back to the freezing point.

People are greedy species. After enjoying the warmth, they feel the meaning of every bit to the bone.

They ate breakfast silently. In such a big restaurant, there was only the occasional sound of tableware collision. An Xiaochu has no appetite. After eating a small bowl of porridge, he has been full for seven or eight points.

Qin Ziang glanced at her action of putting the bowl and gave a slight meal with the spoon in her hand. Since returning home, an Xiaochu's appetite has been getting worse day by day.

"You..."

"Yesterday, Su Di and I went to the music park. I asked him." they spoke at the same time, and Qin Ziang stopped subconsciously.

"Well, after I've been busy for a while, I'll take you out to relax. Is there any place you want to go? When you're free, you can do a strategy in advance." Qin Ziang shut up about yesterday.

As early as he saw the photos taken by Dahua, he thought clearly that an Xiao would sneak out to find Su Di. He forced him!

"Ah?" Qin Ziang's unconventional playing cards disrupted an Xiaochu's pace. As usual, Qin Ziang shouldn't be furious first and then pick her up by the way, right?

An Xiaochu stared suspiciously at Qin Ziang's porridge side face. The bright light set off his already white skin with a jade clear glow, a smooth jaw and a beautiful arc outline.

An Xiaochu knew it later and figured out a light catering in this perfection.

Think carefully, since Qin Ziang came downstairs, his whole state was not ordinary. In short, become very considerate and easy to serve.

So, is he doing an explanation for last night's apology? What uncle Yao said,

An Xiaochu was shocked by her own speculation, but apart from this, she couldn't understand Qin Ziang's actions this morning.

"Don't clean up the dishes and chopsticks until the servant comes. I have a meeting and I won't go to see Uncle Yao. Please help me pay more attention to his condition and call the doctor immediately if the situation is bad."

Qin Ziang put down the dishes and chopsticks in an Xiaochu's hot eyes.

An Xiaochu nodded. Uncle Yao's words suddenly flashed in his mind -- "young master really wants you.".

After living together for several months, an Xiaochu knew that uncle Yao was nominally the housekeeper of the Qin family. In fact, Qin Ziang always regarded him as a relative. Now, he is relieved to hand over his family to her.

"I'll take good care of Uncle Yao. Don't worry." an Xiaochu nodded. His unconnected hair slipped softly from his back to his forehead, slightly blocking his eyes.

An Xiaochu subconsciously stretched out his hand to sip. One hand moved faster than her.

Qin Ziang didn't know where he came from. He saw her dark hair falling on her fine white face, her light facial features as warm as jade, and her heart was hot. It was like seeing her standing at the door with porridge - the light of the world fell on her face.

The man's hand crossed an Xiaochu's forehead and gently lifted her hair behind her head. There is no deliberate touch between the skin, but an Xiaochu can obviously feel its heat.

With enough treasure in the simple action, an Xiaochu's careful liver shook, and his hands didn't know where to put them. Stunned for a few seconds, he pretended to be calm and stretched out his hand to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Her injury is not completely good. If she could, Qin Ziang would prefer her to rest in bed.

"Be obedient and don't be busy." the magnetic voice was like the low melody of the cello. An Xiaochu noticed what he had done in his panic.

She just wanted to find a place to let go, that's all - in Qin Ziang's eyes, an Xiaochu put down his bowl.

One did not notice that the bowl fell on the edge of the table and rolled to the ground. An Xiaochu subconsciously bent down to pick it up, and Qin Ziang stretched out his hand at the same time.

With distinct bony joints and slender fingers. An Xiaochu was distracted by his hand. His mind was vague. He kicked his foot to the leg of the table, and the whole person staggered forward.

Qin Ziang grabbed her waist with a quick eye and hands, and the other hand firmly caught the bowl and put it on the table.

Their posture became an Xiaochu fell into Qin Ziang's arms and half looked up at his smooth jaw.

He seems to have lost some weight recently.

While an Xiaochu stared at Qin Ziang, Qin Ziang was also looking at her. During this period of recuperation, an Xiaochu almost stayed at home. It's winter now. She hasn't been exposed to the sun for a long time. Her skin is getting whiter and whiter. It's kind of like "piling snow" in ancient books.

She should have been frightened by that big move just now. The rapid breathing attracted two red clouds on his face, light red and snow-white, which was particularly eye-catching.

Men are visual animals, and Qin Ziang is no exception. Wenxiang nephrite was in his arms. He held back the idea of early in the morning and suddenly surged.

An Xiaochu stared at the gradually enlarged handsome face in front of him and forgot to respond for a moment.