Qiao Nian glanced at him with a clearly inquiring look.
Ye Wangchuan's face was clear and lazy, and he didn't seem to feel her gaze on his face. He leaned over and pulled her back: "Come here, let me help you blow dry your hair."
Before he came in, he said he would help Qiao Nian blow dry her hair, but he was delayed for almost half an hour.
Qiao Nian, on the other hand, touched the end of her hair that was about to dry naturally. Her eyes were frivolous and she said nonchalantly, "It's okay, just wait for it to dry naturally."
Then her eyes wandered over someone's face for a moment, and she thought thoughtfully and said, "Aunt Yuan has an untouched rough stone there, which is perfect for giving as a gift."
She remembered that Yuan Yongqin told her that the size and shape of the raw mutton-fat jade stone was very suitable for making small accessories.
Wen Ruxia is also an acquaintance with her.
After inviting herself so many times, since she decided to go, at least she didn't come empty-handed.
Ye Wangchuan heard the implication of her words and nodded without saying anything: "You can give it away if you want."
"Really?" Qiao Nian glanced at him again.
Ye Wangchuan curled his lips, leaned back slightly, and said with a careless arrogance: "Who told me that I am a freeloader."
Look, he didn't say he was angry, but there was no part of his body that didn't show that he was angry.
Qiao Nian rubbed the center of his brows and said helplessly, "I don't even know the person you're talking about."
He just told her that Wen Ziyu liked her.
She didn't know at all.
"As long as people know you." Ye Wangchuan half-squinted his eyes, his beautiful eyes reflected the ripples of light outside the window, and he still looked as careless and lazy as ever.
He didn't know why he said it out of nowhere, but he had already said it when he came to his senses.
Qiao Nian was annoyed and annoyed by him, so she stood up and got out of the way. Just as she turned around and took a step forward, she turned back and suddenly lowered her head and leaned forward to bite his thin lips hard, leaving a tooth mark.
Then he raised his head and glared fiercely: "You usually attract bees and butterflies."
Ye Wangchuan felt a stinging pain on his lips. For a moment, it was like an electric shock. The current flowed upward from the tailbone. He leaned there motionless, crossed his long legs and stretched them, and exposed his neck. It was very interesting.
Let Qiao Nian bite it as you please.
"when?"
"What do you think?"
"I can't remember."
"..."
Qiao Nian narrowed her eyes, as if there was a stone weighing down her heart and she couldn't breathe. The more she thought about it, the more irritated she became. She simply lowered her head and buried it in his neck, biting his collarbone twice more.
This time she exerted a little more force, grinding her teeth before letting go, closing the distance between the two of them and looking at the crimson mark blooming on his collarbone.
Only then did he get a little angry.
The blockage in my heart also dissipated.
Qiao Nian raised her hand to pull up the peaked cap, but found nothing, and slowly put her hand down. Her beautiful eyebrows were dry, and she reached out and patted the back of his hand: "Okay, I won't give it away. Listen to you.
of."
It was rare that she changed her mind after making a decision. This time, he really forced her to change her mind.
Qiao Nian was not used to the feeling of being influenced by others, but she was not so disgusted and disgusted, so she let out a breath and stopped dwelling on this trivial matter.
"By the way, what time is it tomorrow?"
"Seven o'clock."
Ye Wangchuan raised his hand and touched the bitten spot on his collarbone. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the arc was quite obvious. He didn't know if he was obsessed just now. Why did he go from teasing her to really wanting to argue with her?