Midsummer is not thin

Chapter 62

The mist is lingering, and the rose flowers reveal a charming fragrance in the yard.

With the scene last night, An Xuexia became somewhat wary of Ning Muchen.It is not a gentleman to take revenge without revenge, how could a person like Ning Muchen ignore what happened last night!Breakfast was ready, but he didn't seem to get up, and there was no movement at all.The same goes for Seven Nights.Or go up and call him?It will be cold in a while.

Standing by the door, An Xuexia put her hand on the doorknob, but she didn't dare to twist it.He was so angry last night, he won't take revenge on me, will he?Forget it, at worst, he will be hit by something flying, or thrown downstairs by him——

"Can I come in?" An Xuexia unscrewed the door and asked softly.

Ning Muchen had already changed into a black shirt and a pair of black jeans, and was standing by the window admiring the surrounding environment of his place of residence.His back at this time was very similar to Su Qi.Same tall, same thin.The quilt was neatly folded, I don't know if he stayed up all night or got up too early.

He looked back at An Xuexia, with a spring-like face and a snow-like voice. "I didn't allow you to open the door, so why don't you just open it anyway." His expression of "come in if you want, don't pretend to be reserved", combined with his half-smile face, he looks like a full-fledged hooligan— —

"Go down and have breakfast, where's Qiye?" An Xuexia turned a blind eye to his expression and changed the subject.

"I should have gone out for a morning run!" Ning Muchen walked out, glanced at the closed door next to him, and then walked past An Xuexia defiantly like a young master.

As soon as he went downstairs, Qiye came back with sweat on his head.When he was about to get water, An Xuexia handed him a clean white towel.For Qiye, An Xuexia was still grateful and showed no hostility.

Qiye was a little caught off guard.Never before has a girl gazed into his eyes so tenderly, and gently handed him a towel.Although he learned from Ning Qingyuan that An Xuexia was so kind to everyone, but... there was still a trace of flattered look in his eyes.

"Hey, do you want someone to wipe your sweat for you?"

Ning Muchen picked up the sandwich and took a bite, and looked at the two people looking at each other playfully.Qiye gave him a blank look, then took the towel and walked towards the refrigerator while wiping off his sweat.

An Yayan changed into her school uniform and went downstairs with her schoolbag.When he saw Ning Muchen, there was some darkness in his eyes.Since he had already had breakfast, he just waited for An Xuexia to go to school together.

Qiye and Ning Muchen sat together for breakfast, An Xuexia went upstairs to get a book and went downstairs.Ning Muchen looked at Qiye, took a bite of the sandwich and asked, "Damn it, where did you go last night?" Do you know that I was played to death by that woman——

Qiye's eyes were indifferent, and he still lowered his head and said: "Familiar with the environment. You must familiarize yourself with the environment when you first come here, lest your young master play with me in the future, I can't stand it--" At this point, he raised his head, his lips faintly Jojo flashed a slightly playful look.

"Damn it!" Ning Muchen cursed in a low voice, transferred all his anger to the sandwich, and took a bite out of it.Could it be that he had a collision with that damned woman upstairs?Why have I been so recited since I met her!First, he was let off by Ouyang Yingting, who has always had a good sense of time, and then he got rashes all over his body, and now even Qiye dared to talk to him like that, what a fucking hell——

(End of this chapter)