Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 254 Relying on hormones to keep warm

The sudden tacit understanding made the two of them feel awkward immediately, they just stared wide-eyed and waited for the other to speak again.

Xiong Lai tactfully made an invisible man, patiently waiting for the little boss's order.

Obviously my mental age is already in my 20s, so why am I still so at a loss when facing Hu Qiaoguang, a teenager in his teens?
Cheng Moqiong bit her lip in embarrassment, and when she met Lao Guang, her IQ instantly dropped below zero.

Hu Qiaoguang only thought her appearance was very cute, and subconsciously reached out and pinched her face, just like his own sister.

Her skin was very good, and when the fingertips touched her face, there was a feeling that she couldn't bear to let go.

Hu Qiaoguang was shocked by his thoughts and the astonishment in her eyes, and then pretended to inadvertently retract his hand and put it back in his pocket.

"Come on, didn't you buy me a drink?"

Cheng Haoqiong hadn't recovered from his doting gaze, "Huh? Uh... let's go."

The car drove into the garden, and the two people who got out of the car walked into the small villa one after the other.The person in front recalled the scene of the two getting along just now, while the person behind rubbed the fingertips in the bag, reminiscing about the touch just now.

Turning on the light switch, Hu Qiaoguang finally saw clearly the furnishings inside.Black is black, white is white, even the warm yellow lighting does not add any more color.

It's not simple here, it's more deserted.

Hu Qiaoguang frowned slightly, "You live here alone?"

Cheng Haoqiong scanned the surrounding furnishings and tried to put on a calm look, "After my adoptive mother passed away, I was the only one living here."

Adoptive mother?Hu Qiaoguang suddenly probed a little more into her life experience, "Then the others?"

Cheng Haoqiong shrugged, smiled wryly, "There's no one else."

Hu Qiaoguang wanted to care about her, but he didn't know how to answer her words. After all, they had only met three times, and they might not even be considered friends.

Cheng Haoqiong looked at the gate specially reserved for Xiong Lai, "Hey, why hasn't Xiong Lai come in for so long?"

In the car just now, when Hu Qiaoguang said the name "Xiong Lai", she remembered the scene in the dream where Xiong Lai rescued her many times.She immediately had a good impression of the honest and honest little brother in front of her.

Hu Qiaoguang originally thought that the three words "Qiao Gongzi" were harsh enough when she said them, but he didn't expect that other men's names came out of her mouth.

There was a hint of displeasure in his tone, "Why did he come in?"

"It's cold outside, but it's warmer inside."

Hu Qiaoguang responded sourly: "Where is your house warm?"

"That's better than being outside." Cheng Moqiong didn't notice his abnormality, and suggested to himself, "Why don't you call him to come in?"

Hu Qiaoguang kept a straight face on purpose, "Are you still making tea?"

Did he think he was too wordy?Cheng Haoqiong nodded in panic, "Mmm, I'm going now."

After Cheng Wanqiong's death, Cheng Zhuoqiong lived alone, and usually did not pay attention to how much dry food was stored.Only a small amount of tea was purchased by Cheng Wanqiong.

Cheng Wanqiong is a person who loves drinking very much.She left, but there were still many bottles of red wine on the luxurious wine rack that she hadn't finished drinking yet.Cheng Haoqiong walked to the wine rack, looked at the dark or shallow wine bottles in front of her with a complicated expression, took a deep breath, and pulled out a can of Maojian from the cabinet.

After messing around in the kitchen, I washed all the tea utensils needed to make tea, and then carried them to the coffee table in the living room.

Sitting in the cold room, Hu Qiaoguang looked at all the furnishings around him calmly.He seemed to be getting more and more interested in this strange girl.

It took a long time for Cheng Zhuqiong to enter the kitchen, but Hu Qiaoguang not only waited patiently, but was also very willing to wait a little longer.In fact, he didn't want to leave like that, but he couldn't find any excuse to stay.

Seeing Cheng Zhuqiong coming out with a tray of tea sets, Hu Qiaoguang had some expectations for what she was about to do.

Teenagers like them don't really like tea.But born in a business family, the tea ceremony is a necessary communication skill for every successor.

Is she really an ordinary orphan?If so, would a girl in her teens know how to learn the tea ceremony?Then her scheming is too heavy.

Hu Qiaoguang frowned, staring at her smooth movements, pretending to ask casually, "Who did you learn the tea ceremony from?"

When Cheng Haoqiong heard his words, the movements of his hands paused, and he almost poured the tea on the table.After recovering for a while, she smiled forcedly, "I learned some basics from my adoptive mother before."

It seems that her adoptive mother is not an ordinary person.Hu Qiaoguang seemed to be full of praise for Cheng Wanqiong, "Your adoptive mother really spared no effort in nurturing you."

Cheng Haoqiong lowered her head, hid the little gratitude in her eyes, and chuckled, "Oh, maybe it is."

Although she couldn't see her expression, her tone made Hu Qiaoguang feel a little different.It seems that her adoptive mother's status in her heart is not as lofty as other people's?
Taking the cup that Cheng Zhuo Qiong gave him with both hands, Hu Qiaoguang sniffed it carefully before taking a small sip when he brought it close to his mouth.

The taste is much better than he imagined.Hu Qiaoguang put the cup back on the table, and the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc, "Not bad."

Regarding the tea ceremony that she has learned for so many years, Cheng Moqiong is still confident, and she just humbly claimed that she has learned a little bit.

Hearing Hu Qiaoguang's praise, Cheng Moqiong didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile, "Thank you".

A biting cold wind gushed through the wide open door, causing Cheng Moqiong to shiver, and goose bumps appeared under the cover of his clothes.She reached out to caress her arms and scanned around, but did not find the third person.

"Where's the bear? Did you tell him to do something else?"

It's the second time!He really didn't expect that silly big guy Xiong Lai to be so important to Cheng Moqiong, and he asked him so many times in less than a while.

Hu Qiaoguang's rarely smiling face instantly returned to his usual indifference, and he asked displeasedly, "You care about my subordinates very much."

Cheng Haoqiong noticed that his question was not a question mark, but was stated in an almost decisive tone.She didn't understand, where did Hu Qiaoguang see that he cared about Xiong Lai?

The delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he complained dissatisfiedly: "You are his little boss, caring about your subordinates is what you need to do. I just think the wind blowing in the door is a bit strong. If he doesn't come in, I will open the door Closed."

After Cheng Haoqiong finished speaking, he was about to stand up and close the door.

When Hu Qiaoguang heard her explanation, he suddenly felt relieved and the air was fresh.The frozen face instantly melted, and he kindly added: "He doesn't need to come in."

Seeing Cheng Moqiong's posture about to stand up, he put his hands on Cheng Moqiong's shoulders, and pushed her back on the sofa, "I'll just go and close the door for you, just sit down."

When he put his hands on his shoulders just now, the distance between them was so close.Cheng Moqiong felt a warm electric current flow through the place he touched, stimulating her little heart to jump alive.

Hu Qiaoguang closed the door without hesitation, leaving Xiong Lai in the icy cold wind.He wouldn't tell the person sitting on the sofa that he specially sent a text message to Xiong Lai just now, asking him to wait for him in the car.

Returning to the original position, Cheng Moqiong still had a circle on his face, and Hu Qiaoguang jokingly said in a good mood: "Why are you in a daze? It's still so cold and you're thinking of spring so soon?"

Cheng Haoqiong rolled her eyes angrily. Although he was not the same as the old Guang in the dream, his temperament was not much different, and he was still so talkative.

She grinned a standard Mona Lisa smile, "Winter is coming, is spring still far behind? Don't you need to think about it at all? Old Guang, you are out."

The familiar title blurted out, and Cheng Moqiong bit her lower lip nervously, quietly observing his reaction.

"Who knows if you rely on hormones to keep warm because the weather is too cold."

call.Hearing that he didn't have much of a problem with her address, Cheng Moqiong let out a sigh of relief.Fortunately, he is still willing to let himself call him an old light affectionately.

There was a sweet smile on the little face with a bit of baby fat, "Old Guang, actually I have a question to ask you."

(End of this chapter)