Who asked him?
I was inexplicably flustered under his gaze, avoiding his eyes: “You don’t need to teach, I have a teacher.”
“Who? That lawyer?”
“Of course not.” Attorney Hai told me last time that a veteran of the Xiao clan has worked hard with my dad for many years, but now he is not in good health and retires, but if I have any problems, I can go to him.
“Is it Yan Yong?”
I was a little surprised: “Why do you know everything?”
“He is the oldest senior in the Xiao clan. He can only fight the world with your dad. However, he has been in poor health recently. If you have anything to ask him, I’m afraid he won’t last long.”
“Xi Qingchuan, don’t curse others.”
“I’m telling the truth, you can ask if you don’t believe it.”
“Then I have to go and see someone.” I was a little sad. Uncle Yan used to go to Xiao’s house. He was a very kind old man, a few years older than my father.
He treats me very well. He brings me gifts every time he comes. Sometimes it’s a Barbie doll that can change clothes, sometimes it’s a nice storybook.
I was immersed in deep sadness, but when I looked up, I saw Xi Qingchuan’s face close at hand.
“What are you doing?” I was taken aback.
“What does your lipstick smell like?” His eyes gleamed.
I hid back: “I don’t wear lipstick.”
“I don’t believe it, it’s bright and brilliant.” He kissed my lips involuntarily.
When talking about lipstick, it is simply taking the opportunity to wipe oil.
The book of Haizi’s poems was pressed by the two of us on our chests, and I was so uncomfortable.
I groped for the book of poems between our chests, it was clearly blocked in our chests, but I just couldn’t touch it.
Xi Qingchuan suddenly stopped and looked at me: “What are you doing when you touch me?”
“Who’s going to touch you? I’m looking for…”
He shook my hand before I finished speaking, “My shirt button is here.”
“Who wants to unbutton your shirt?”
“It’s okay, I’m giving it a big gift today.” His lips pressed again.
He hugged me so tightly, and his breathing became fast.
“The back hurts.” I really hurt, especially when his arm is strangling my back, it hurts.
He immediately let go, the turbulence in his eyes has not disappeared immediately, he gasped: “I hurt you?”
“It hurts,” I said.
“I’m sorry.” He said to lift my clothes.
“What?” I pressed his hand sensitively.
“Look at how your back is.”
“No, I’m afraid you won’t be able to hold it.” I pulled the corner of my clothes: “I’m just bruised and cracked, and it’s not visible on the outside. It’s you. Your wounds are cracking with excitement.”
“How can I get excited when I read countless people?” He lay down again.
“You turn around and I will look at your wound.”
“I’m afraid you won’t be able to hold it.”
“You think too much.”
He turned around obediently, and I opened his clothes. The tape on his back was torn off. He recovered fairly quickly. Only where the stitches were last time was a little red and swollen.
“Have you taken medicine today?”
“Well.”
“How many times have you been on?”
“Several times.”
“How many times is it?”
He pulled down his clothes and turned around, closing his eyes as if he was going to sleep: “Xiao Sheng.”
“Ok.”
“Can you sing?”
“meeting.”
“Then sing a song to listen to it.” He leaned his head on my shoulder, but didn’t use force: “The kind of lullaby.”
I thought about it and sang: “There are a group of ducklings in our village. I came back from school and drove them to the shed. The ducklings quacked when they saw me, go to sleep, little duck, the sun is down, go to sleep, little duck The sun is down…”
His eyes that were about to be closed opened again, and he looked at me bitterly: “Children’s rhymes?”
“In my cognition, lullaby is only nursery rhymes.”
“I would be very pleased if you were a little knowledgeable.” He sighed.
I couldn’t help but laugh: “I can really only play hypnotic songs.”
The black hair on the top of his head made my chin itchy. I have been trying to press down his hair, but his hair is very hard.
“Is it fun?”
“It’s not fun.” I was also a little sleepy and closed my eyes: “Xi Qingchuan, I don’t want to sing to you or tell you a story. If you can’t sleep, just knock yourself out.”
I didn’t finish speaking, and I heard his even breathing.
He slept like a child, leaning on my shoulder as if seeking comfort.
I stretched out my hand to touch his hair, and suddenly my heart felt soft.
The big devil Xi Qingchuan, he actually slept like a child on my shoulder.
I also fell asleep, and I didn’t know who was sleeping.
When I woke up the next day, Xi Qingchuan was still awake, but our posture was not the same as when we fell asleep last night. I was in his arms, with my face resting on his chest.
I struggled in his arms, his eyes were still closed, but his arms circled me tightly.
“Xi Qingchuan.” I whispered to him, not knowing whether he was asleep or pretending.
He was silent and still closed his eyes.
Good-looking people have good skin, and their faces are not shiny after a night of sleep.
I reached out and touched his face quietly. The skin was very nice and smooth.
He was still awake, I thought he would grab my hand and said I molested him, but there was no such thing.
I’m really worried that he will die, but his chest is warm and he seems to be alive.
I’m very relieved, but my stomach is grunting with hunger, and I need to get up to eat.
“Xi Qingchuan, you go to bed first, I’ll go eat.”
He finally snorted: “Sleep with me for a while.”
He is very rascal and strong, I can’t get rid of him, but I really don’t want to sleep with him, I really starve to death.
At this time, Silly Bai said at the door: “Master, Mr. Bai Yu is here to visit.”
Suddenly, I felt silly and cute, when I appeared to rescue me.
Xi Qingchuan’s hand finally released, and I quickly got out of his arms.
I went to the bathroom to wash and change clothes, and heard Baiyu reporting to Xi Qingchuan in the room about the Sun Island cooperation project.
I cocked my ears to listen, and the buttons on my clothes were all buttoned wrong.
I walked out of the bathroom after washing. Boyu is not in office attire today. With a white shirt and light-colored jeans, he looks pleasing to the eye. He is really a nice little brother.
Bai Yu saw me politely nodded to me: “Miss Xiao.”
“Assistant Bai.” I put down the clothes I changed: “You guys talk slowly, I’ll go to have breakfast first.”
“It will be delivered in vain, you listen to it together.” Xi Qingchuan leaned on the bed wearing a nightgown, with his neckline open, revealing his toned chest.
Even Baiyu, please don’t show your flesh, is it okay, in case it is photographed by the media, you can’t tell.
Hey, why should I worry about him?
Think about the Sun Island project is also a cooperation between Xiao Shi and Xi Shi. Although Xiao Shi is now under the full management, I am the CEO anyway, so I have to understand the situation.
I sat on an empty stomach and listened.
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