He closed his eyes and his voice was a little unclear: "Go to sleep." Given her current position and status with him, and the opportunity like today, if he really wanted her, it would be too despicable. He had to wait for her,
The day when all your heart and soul belong to him.
After the initial confusion, Xia Tong seemed to vaguely understand something. She covered herself with the quilt: "Yeah."
Xia Tong turned over, feeling uncomfortable, and turned over again. The faint fragrance of a woman exuded charming temptation.
Qin Mu closed his eyes and said somewhat depressedly: "Xia Tong, don't move——." He tried hard to adjust his breathing to prevent his overwhelming desire from taking advantage of him.
Xia Tong happened to turn over to his side. After hearing this, he immediately didn't dare to move. He had to close his eyes and tense up his body.
But damn, at this moment, her little head was lying not far from his neck, and her long and soft hair brushed his chest, like a feather passing over the tip of her heart, itching and unbearable,
When he wanted to catch it, it suddenly disappeared.
Such a feeling caused the calm state of mind he had deliberately created to disappear immediately, and the blood all over his body suddenly surged to the bottom of his body.
For the first time, Qin Mujie felt frustrated with his self-control.
"Turn your back...don't lean on me..." he said again, his tone slightly irritable.
"Oh..." Xia Tong responded and started to turn over again.
"Don't move!" He is really going crazy!
Finally, Qin Mujue turned over and opened his arms in frustration: "Come here and let me hug you."
Xia Tong was stunned for half a second, then lowered his head, smiled, and rolled into his arms.
****** *****
The sky brightened slightly the next day, and the rain stopped. The dewdrops on the grass tips were crystal clear, and they were absorbed by the warm earth as they were drawn down.
As soon as Xia Tong got up, he saw a newly dressed Qin Mujue standing outside the door in the back compartment of the sports car, stuffing things inside, as if everything was ready.
Her face looked refreshed, leisurely and comfortable. She turned around and looked at her. When she caught his gaze, Xia Tong couldn't help but think of everything last night, her face burned, and she turned away.
"Are you leaving?" She stepped forward, looking around at the scenery around her, not daring to look at him for a moment.
"Yes." He nodded: "Uncle Jone gave me a lot of specialties. Do you want to take some?"
"No need." Xia Tong refused hastily. Even she didn't know what she was panicking about, and she couldn't help feeling upset.
He closed the trunk and said, "Okay, think about what else you haven't got. If not, we'll leave."
"Yeah." Xia Tong nodded silently.
Qin Muzhe walked to the passenger seat, opened the car door for her like a gentleman, and Xia Tong stepped in. He stood at the door, looked down at her feet, and suddenly asked: "Are these the shoes I gave you?
"
"Yes." Xia Tong felt a little embarrassed when he saw her.
"Very beautiful." He said. He glanced slightly and noticed that there seemed to be a green leaf stuck to the heel of the shoe. He bent down almost instinctively, held her ankle with one hand, and brushed the green leaf away for her with the other hand.
Xia Tong was a little stiffed by his actions. In his daze, he didn't notice that at this moment, a silver-gray Rolls-Royce was speeding towards him from a short distance away.
When he put down her feet and stood up, the owner of the Rolls-Royce stepped out of the car.
Gu Haoran was still wearing the dark purple suit from yesterday. The collar, which was always very regular, had a few buttons untied in a messy manner. There was a slight green stubble on his chin, and his face looked very pale, but his beautiful pair of
The eyes are dazzling.
He leaned on the side of the car, his black eyes surging like cold pools, looking at the two people in front of him. Xia Tong was stunned for a moment, and a trace of uneasiness slipped into his heart.
****** *****
Twenty minutes later, she got into Gu Haoran's car.
Xia Tong turned her head from time to time and looked at the man next to her. He was always beaming at her on weekdays and seemed so careless that he didn't seem to have any worries, but today he was surprisingly silent.
He held the steering wheel and drove, his lips pursed, without any expression.
She understood that he was angry, but she couldn't defend herself. Last night, she and Qin Mushi suddenly had a feeling that surprised her.
She didn't understand why? Maybe it was his sudden change in temperament, or his pious longing for his mother in front of the tombstone, or the deep and unbroken relationship with Uncle Jone...
Everything moved her so much that she almost couldn't help herself.
"Haoran, I'm sorry." After thinking for a long time, she finally whispered. She couldn't find any excuse to lie to him or hide it from him. For a moment yesterday, she really forgot that he was her boyfriend.
His expression froze, then he turned his head and touched her hair: "What's there to apologize for?" He smiled with a gentle look on his face: "Yesterday was Mrs. Darcy's memorial day, you and Qin Mujie just came to pay homage to her.
Yes, right?"
"I..." Xia Tong opened her mouth and was about to argue, but was interrupted by him.
"It rained so heavily yesterday, I couldn't pick you up in time. It's your first time living in such a deep mountain and old forest. You must be scared, right?" He held her cold left hand with one hand: "I'm sorry, I'm late."
Xia Tong opened his mouth, but was speechless.
He spoke again, his expression a little happier: "By the way, I helped you take Guaiguai home yesterday. She missed you all night. Early in the morning, she even said she would skip kindergarten classes and come with me to come.
Fortunately for you, I stopped you."
Xia Tong could imagine that Xia Guaiguai on the other end must have thought that her mother had been caught by the evil big bad wolf, so she was so frightened that her little face turned pale and she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.
"Thank you..." She expressed gratitude from the bottom of her heart. For Guaiguai, he, a stranger, did a better and more competent job than her mother.
He laughed and held her hand with one hand: "Where are we so polite that we need to use these two words?"
****** ******
Ever since she came back from the mountain that day, Xia Tong knew that she was in the wrong and had been trying to do something to make up for it. But Gu Haoran didn't seem to care much and continued to laugh at her, looking like he was nothing serious.
After a week or two like this, Xia Tong gradually forgot about what happened that night.
This morning, she took his car to the company as usual. On the way, she suddenly remembered what her daughter had begged her to do last night. She couldn't help but ask: "By the way, the idol star named Hua Xi in your company was there a few days ago.
Isn't it a suicide? How are you now?"
Hearing the word 'Hua Xi', Gu Haoran's face froze obviously: "Yeah, it's okay."
"That's good..." Xia Tong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then asked: "Then is he in the company now?"
Gu Haoran glanced at her sideways and said with a hint of sadness: "You care about him very much..."