Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Chapter 117 His body
06: 30.

The black Maybach drove into the garage on time.

Song Yuening listened to the respectful voice of the Filipino maid at the entrance and unconsciously pursed her lips.

Xie Mingyuan is back.

"Good evening, uncle!"

Xie Zitao was battling wits with the Bagua Rubik's Cube in his hand. When he heard Xie Mingyuan's approaching footsteps, he shouted without raising his head and said nothing again.

"Teacher Song, good evening."

Xie Mingyuan's plain voice reached Song Yuening's ears, causing her breathing room to become confused for a moment.

Perhaps because of her "guilty conscience", she raised her head and looked at the man standing behind Xie Zitao after a while.

Xie Mingyuan only wore a black shirt, and his suit jacket had been given to the Filipino maid to clean when he entered.

He looked at her condescendingly, his eyes focused and calm.

Song Yuening's eyes wandered for a moment: "Mr. Xie, good evening."

She was calm on the face, but in her heart she was already panicking and wanted to leave here immediately.

When Xie Mingyuan saw that she had finished greeting him, she lowered her head and stopped looking at him, frowning slightly.

It seems that she still has some resistance to herself.

"I'm going upstairs first. If Teacher Song has anything to do, you can always ask the Filipino maid to handle it."

Not wanting to push Song Yuening too hard, Xie Mingyuan went upstairs after saying this, leaving the space on the first floor to her and Xie Zitao.

After Song Yuening heard his footsteps gradually disappearing, she slowly raised her head and looked at his back.

She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that Xie Mingyuan's movements seemed a little unnatural, as if he was injured.

"Teacher Song, don't worry. My uncle has been exercising too much these days and has just a slight strain. The doctor has already come to see him."

Hearing Xie Zitao's voice, Song Yuening realized that she had unknowingly spoken out what was in her heart.

But she was indeed relieved to hear that Xie Mingyuan was okay.

In the following time, no matter how hard Song Yuening tried to concentrate, it was to no avail. She would always get distracted and look at the clock not far away.

When the time jumped to [-]:[-], she suddenly got up from the sofa.

"Zitao, teacher, go to the bathroom. Can you wait here for me to come back?"

Xie Zitao nodded obediently, and after she rubbed his head, he lowered his head and continued to complete the unfinished side of the Rubik's Cube.

The second floor.

Song Yuening slowed down and walked on the soft carpet, her gentle movements making no sound.

In the quiet corridor, she could clearly hear her heart beating faster and faster in her chest, as if it would jump out in the next second.

She walked past Xie Zitao's room and finally stopped at the door of Xie Mingyuan's room. Looking at the closed door in front of her, she took a deep breath and slowly put her hand on the door handle.

"Song Yuening, don't be nervous, just take a look..."

She only took one look, and if Xie Mingyuan was really not the man that night, she would definitely apologize to him face to face.

Song Yuening closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the hesitation in her clear eyes had been replaced by determination.

"Click."

She pressed the door handle and slowly pushed open the door, which was no different from Pandora's box.

This was Song Yuening's first time entering Xie Mingyuan's room.

The overall color of the room is black and gray, simple yet grand.The room was filled with incense, the cold cedar fragrance that Song Yuening was familiar with.

She pushed open the half-flooded door, and her field of view became much wider. With just one glance, she saw Xie Mingyuan standing by the window with his back to her.

As if he didn't realize there was an intruder in his room, the man slowly unbuttoned the last button of his shirt.

Song Yuening froze on the spot, watching Xie Mingyuan take off his shirt, revealing his broad and thick back, and his narrow waist that gave him a sense of strength.

Xie Zitao was right, he had been exercising recently, so that every muscle on his body was particularly obvious.But what disappointed Song Yuening was that she didn't see the red mole that should have appeared under the shoulder blade.

Because the plaster was stuck tightly there, she couldn't find out whether there was anything she wanted to see under the plaster.

Song Yuening should have left quickly before Xie Mingyuan found her, but...

Looking at Xie Mingyuan's well-defined lines, memories of that night suddenly appeared in Song Yuening's mind.

Dark environment, hot atmosphere.

The cold fragrance of cedar disturbs people's minds, and there is warmth behind them, and then...

Song Yuening subconsciously took a few steps back, as if she wanted to stay away from Xie Mingyuan.

"clatter."

Her steps were heavier, and Xie Mingyuan almost immediately realized that there was someone behind him. He turned around suddenly, with a scary look on his face.

"Who!"

But when he saw clearly who was standing at the door, he was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened.

"Mr. Song?"

He looked at Song Yuening, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his eyes gradually became dark.

"You came to me?"

The deep magnetic voice rang into her ears, which startled Song Yuening. She quickly came to her senses, but the current situation made her not sure how to speak.

what to do?You can't tell Xie Mingyuan directly that she came to take a peek at her, right?
Song Yuening's eyelashes trembled slightly, her teeth bit her lips leaving obvious marks, her ears were burning red but she still couldn't hold back a word.

"me……"

Seeing her pretty face covered with shy blush, Xie Mingyuan's lips curved slightly in a teasing tone.

"It seems that Teacher Song has something very important to ask me for?"

Otherwise, he wouldn't have come directly to his room to find him, let alone not even knocking on the door.

The man's deliberately emphasized syllables and deliberately prolonged endings made Song Yuening instantly understand his subtext.

She felt the heat on her cheeks spreading to other places little by little, but she couldn't control it. In the end, the chain bone turned red.

Xie Mingyuan looked at her face as red as if it could drip blood, his eyes were dark, and he was about to say something else when he saw Song Yuening hastily left a "sorry", then turned around and trotted out of his room.

Downstairs, Xie Zitao didn't wait for Song Yuening to come back for a long time. When he was thinking about whether to ask the Filipino maid to go to the bathroom to find her, he happened to see Song Yuening running down from the second floor in a hurry.

Xie Zitao tilted his head in surprise.

When did Teacher Song go up?Why didn't he know?
And didn’t Teacher Song say to go to the bathroom?There's obviously one on the first floor, right?

Before he could ask Song Yuening, he was startled by her flushed cheeks.

"Teacher Song, what's wrong with you? Your face is so red!"

Listening to his childish voice, Song Yuening's heart was filled with guilt and shyness, which made her unable to stay with the Xie family anymore.

She squatted down, took Xie Zitao into her arms, patted him, and spoke very quickly.

"Zitao, the teacher has to go back because he has something to do. I will come to play with you next time. Goodbye."

After saying that, he picked up his bag and walked out of Xie's house without looking back.

She was so frustrated today that she actually thought of using this method to confirm whether Xie Mingyuan was the man that night.

Being blown by the cold wind outside, Song Yuening calmed down a little, but her heart was filled with regret.

She stood on the roadside and sighed heavily, patted her cheeks where the heat had subsided with her palms, and murmured.

"It's better not to come to Xie's house during this period."

Otherwise, she really doesn't know how to face Xie Mingyuan.

(End of this chapter)