Bent By the Male Protagonist’s White Moonlight

The atmosphere in the room instantly became subtle, but the ambiguous atmosphere did not last long.

In just a moment, the little girl in her arms leaned her head on her shoulder, slammed her mouth twice, and snorted softly, "Sleepy. I'll eat cream cake tomorrow."

Meng Xia narrowed her eyes and licked her lips. The "cream cake" felt more like a peeled egg, smooth and tender.

Her head became more and more dizzy, and she felt like she was in a fog, her eyes were sore and tired from crying before, and she wanted to find a bed to sleep in rather than eating eggs.

Cream cake? Ning Qingwan raised her eyebrows, the slippery feeling still seemed to stay on her skin for a moment.

It turned out to be just food, Ning Qingwan smiled helplessly with the corners of her lips hooked.

She rubbed Meng Xia's head, and her palm touched the soft strands of hair, which were half wet and half dry, and coaxed softly, "Honey, take a shower and then sleep."

The voice is hoarse and sexy, and the unique and pleasant voice has a kind of demagogic magic.

"Well..." Meng Xia snorted softly, and obediently released the hand that wrapped around her slender waist, and took a half step back, "Can you sleep after taking a shower?"

Ning Qingwan lowered her eyes, the girl was looking at her with her chin raised, her slightly drunk cheeks were white and flushed, the almond eyes that used to be agile in the past were now misty and blurred, and her reflection in the grape-like black pupils.

Like a child, he cautiously asked his parents if he could eat candy as long as he was obedient.

Unbelievably cute.

Ning Qingwan couldn't help but raised the corner of her mouth and smiled, her tone softer, "After taking a shower, blow dry your hair before you can sleep."

"Okay." Meng Xia touched her wet hair, frowning helplessly.

Ning Qingwan dragged her upstairs, still in the guest room last time, thinking about Meng Xia's sleepiness, she didn't pour water into the bathtub, and turned on the shower head to adjust the temperature.

The sound of the water rushes, and in the silent space, every sound has an echo.

"Can you fall asleep standing up?" When Ning Qingwan turned around, she saw Meng Xia standing leaning against the door frame with her eyes closed.

"I didn't fall asleep." Meng Xia rubbed her eyes, lowered her head and wrapped her fingers around the fringes on her clothes, retorting in a low voice.

"The water temperature is adjusted, go take a bath, and I'll get you clothes."

Meng Xia nodded.

After Ning Qingwan went out, Meng Xia went into the bathroom, and the warm water drenched her body, feeling that the alcohol had also gone down a lot.

When I recalled the quarrel with Meng Yuanxiu, I also remembered many of the original texts.

Meng Yuanxiu is neither capable nor responsible, but he is stubborn and arrogant.

In the original text, it was described that Meng Yuanxiu relied on the support of Xia Nianzhi's family in the early days of his business. In the early days of the company, Xia Nianzhi broke his leg to help him talk about business. During Xia Nianzhi's pregnancy, Meng Yuanxiu hardly bothered, and only wanted to make a lot of money. .

But the Meng family has a little money for so many years, but it can't be said to be rich.

Ji Tong's image in front of Meng Yuanxiu is too good, and he will tempt Meng Yuanxiu to enter the bottomless abyss by giving some favors and drawing a piece of cake. He always thinks that Ji Tong is a good person, and his daughter can be entrusted to him. In the future, the company will develop through the power of a good son-in-law. would be better too.

But after the accident, Meng Yuanxiu was immersed in remorse and blow and couldn't cheer up. Instead of trying to make up for it, he wanted to die.

Leaving his daughter tortured, his wife died in a car accident in a trance.

He was neither a good husband nor a good father.

The smell of the shampoo was very familiar, just like the one on Ning Qingwan's body, the fragrant mint smell filled her nose, Meng Xia closed her eyes and bit her lower lip, making a decision in her heart.

If you can't change Meng Yuanxiu, you have to find a way to get rid of him, and you have to bring Xia Nianzhi with him.

It's not her father anyway, Meng Xia thought heartlessly.

Although her father was strict, he was stern and controlled a lot on weekdays, but Meng Xia knew that her father loved her very much. That kind of love was indescribable. It penetrated into every detail, and it was silent care.

Meng Xia looked down as the foam under her feet was washed away by the water, and she would never see him again.

...

The slender fingers paused for a moment on the pink nightdress. Ning Qingwan thought that if Meng Xia came again, she would add more clothes to the cloakroom.

The phone rang, Ning Qingwan glanced at it and connected.

"Wan Wan! We're leaving, Qingqing said that it is expected to arrive in an hour!" Lai Xiaomeng's crisp and slightly noisy voice came from the phone.

"Ow! I'm so thirsty, Wan Wan asked the butler to deliver some ice cream!"

Ning Qingwan pinched her brows, she almost forgot that the band members were coming to the house.

Pushing the pink nightdress away with her fingertips, Ning Qingwan picked up the set of pajamas at the back.

Lai Xiaomeng murmured and ordered to eat. Ning Qingwan listened to her for a long time and saw that she had no intention of closing the chatterbox, so she interrupted her directly, "Understood, pay attention to safety on the road."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone was hung up.

Lai Xiaomeng looked confused in the car, "Damn, Wan Wan hung up my phone for the first time in history..."

Zhang Chenxing turned around and looked at her sleepily, with a lazy tone, "Wan Wan has probably endured you for a long time, I can't bear it anymore."

Cheng Xu agreed weakly, "Sister Meng, you've been beeping on the phone for more than half an hour. Sister Wan Wan is really super patient to hang up now."

"You think I'm long-winded?!" Lai Xiaomeng glared at her and pinched Cheng Xu's leg.

Cheng Xu blushed immediately.

After hanging up Lai Xiaomeng's phone, Ning Qingwan entered the guest room with her pajamas. As soon as she put down her clothes, she heard the sound of the bathroom door being pulled open.

Turning around and looking, she saw Meng Xia wrapped in a bath towel, revealing her beautiful shoulders and neck, her legs under the bath towel were long and straight, and her skin was smooth and moist.

Ning Qingwan calmly looked away and glanced at her long loose hair, "Why don't you blow dry the hair?"

"Um... tired of blowing."

It was clearly covered, but Meng Xia somehow felt that he was no different from a full-nude, and returned to the bathroom after being a little nervous.

It's not like she was so embarrassed when she didn't wear it, Ning Qingwan unconsciously curled her lips into a smile, walked into the bathroom, and brushed her drooping hair.

Meng Xia looked at herself in the mirror, her face flushed a little, and Ning Qingwan gently helped her blow her hair.

"My father would help me blow when I was too lazy before, sister, what are your parents like?"

Ning Qingwan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said coldly, "I only have my brother."

With an unwavering tone, like talking about other people's affairs outside of things, Meng Xia looked at Ning Qingwan through the mirror, as always, with a cold expression.

Whether it is Ning Qingwan's personal information or various reports and interviews, Ning Qingwan never mentioned her family.

At first, Meng Xia thought it was inconvenient to reveal the power of the Ning family, but now she suddenly understood why Ning Qingwan always gave people a cold and lonely feeling.

After being silent for a long time, Meng Xia knew that any language seemed pale and powerless, so she turned around and hugged the person behind her.

"Aren't you afraid of the bath towel falling off?" Ning Qingwan turned off the hair dryer and smiled at the person in her arms.

In fact, after so many years, she didn't care anymore. Unexpectedly, the little girl was still shy before, but now she is recklessly trying to comfort her.

"...It shouldn't fall off." Meng Xia wanted to let go of the bath towel, but if she let go as soon as she hugged her, the comfort would be too perfunctory.

"The band members will come later, do you want to have something to eat together?" Ning Qingwan let her hold her and stroked the hair of the little head in her arms, which was basically dry.

Meng Xia pursed her lips, her eyes were a little tired, so she politely declined: "I still want to sleep..."

"Go change your clothes and go to bed. When people arrive, I'll tell them to be quiet, so it shouldn't disturb you." Ning Qingwan paused, looked down at Meng Xia, who was still holding her, and teased her with a smile, "The bath towel is quick. Lost."

"Ah..." Meng Xia quickly let go of her hand and looked down at the bath towel on her body.

Realizing that Ning Qingwan was lying to her, she glared at her with a puffed face full of anger.

Ning Qingwan's smile grew stronger, and he said comfortably, "I received the comfort, thank you."

Depressed for a second, Meng Xia lowered his head and gave a soft "um".

It wasn't until Ning Qingwan went out and closed the door that Meng Xia walked out of the bathroom and changed into pajamas.

The suit of short-sleeved shorts is not the nightdress last time. Although the nightdress last time was cute, it seemed a bit short...

His head was still a little dizzy, Meng Xia didn't think about it any more, climbed into the bed and got into the air-conditioning quilt, closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while.

...

"Wan Wan, the pig slippers I gave you!"

Within half an hour, Lai Xiaomeng and his party arrived. At the entrance, Lai Xiaomeng changed shoes and searched the shoe cabinet but couldn't find pig head slippers.

Not only did he not find it, but Lai Xiaomeng also found a pair of sandals sharply, which was not Ning Qingwan's style at first glance.

"Wan Wan, is there anyone else at home!"

Ning Qingwan glanced at the startled Lai Xiaomeng lightly, "Sleep upstairs, your voice can be lowered a few tunes."

Several people looked at each other, Cheng Xu was the first to react, "Sister Wan Wan, is that the little fan?"

"Yeah." Ning Qingwan took a box of cream cakes on the table into the kitchen.

Lai Xiaomeng smelled the gossip, and hurriedly took Cheng Xu's hand and sat on the sofa, lowered her voice, and asked curiously, "Which little fan?"

"Uh... I'm a fan of Sister Wan Wan. She looks a bit like her. She looks very well-behaved." Cheng Xu blushed and pulled out his hand from Lai Xiaomeng's arms.

"Oh! I have an impression, the little girl who hugged Wan Wan at the last concert~" Lai Xiaomeng recalled that she had met at the restaurant once again, "Isn't she attracted by that chicken boss?"

Ning Qingwan came out of the kitchen and handed a bucket of ice cream to Lai Xiaomeng, "Eat more and talk less."

Lai Xiaomeng: "..." I feel murderous.

Mo Li picked out a mousse cake from the table and ate it, "It's all sweets at night."

Ning Qingwan raised her eyebrows and suggested to her, "You can skip it."

"That won't work, it's a fool not to eat food right now." Mo Li wentssips while eating, "What's the matter with you and that little girl?" I wanted to ask the last time, but I was too busy to forget.

"It's nothing." With a tone that was neither salty nor light, Ning Qingwan thought it was inappropriate to tell others about Meng Xia's book reading, "I'm going to have a cigarette."

Mo Li looked suspiciously at Ning Qingwan biting a cigarette and went to the backyard, and his eyes drifted to Zhang Chenxing and Yan Qing who were you and me.

Zhang Chenxing, who felt Mo Li's sight, grinned and knew what she was thinking, "Wan Wan, she should be a straight girl of steel, not bent."

Cheng Xu was surprised, "I thought Sister Wan Wan would eat both men and women."

"Pfft, she is an old monk who entered the meditation, and the four are empty." Zhang Chenxing sneered and looked at Lai Xiaomeng again, "Ask you, Sister Meng, if you don't believe me."

"When I was in college, there were a lot of girls chasing Wan Wan, and she refused every time. Once we participated in the campus singer contest, a beautiful girl came to confess right after the rehearsal. Wan Wan glanced at her and said," Lai Xiao Meng cleared her throat and imitated Ning Qingwan's aloof appearance, "Sorry, I don't bend."

"Why did Sister Wan Wan refuse when the boy was chasing?" Cheng Xu asked.

"Want to know~" Lai Xiaomeng winked at her, "Pinch my shoulders."

Cheng Xu glanced at Zhang Chenxing, who couldn't help but said, "I don't know, Mengmeng is in the same class as her and knows more."

There was no other way, Cheng Xu could only do the hard work, and Lai Xiaomeng narrowed her eyes comfortably, "You sister Wan Wan just looked up and down, and left without saying anything."

"That look, it's like scrutinizing people and giving a result - you can't."

Yan Qing made up the knife lightly: "Clearly, you are too short."

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No one noticed that the door on the second floor was gently opened and then closed again.

Meng Xia was stunned for a moment, leaning against the door with her eyes open, feeling empty in her heart. She could no longer feel her dry mouth.