The snowflakes fell in large tracts, Huang Qiao did not move but let him hold them, a trace of warmth passed through her heart...
"You are so warm." Xiang Zichen murmured with his eyes closed and smelling her smell...
"It's snowing again. I wonder if there will be a poor little girl coming out to sell matches?" Huang Qiao suddenly remembered the Tong fairy tale pessimistically.
Xiang Zichen passed by her body and was about to kiss her... Ding Xun appeared at the right time.
Hearing the footsteps, Xiang Zichen frowned and looked at Ding Xun... Ding Xun smiled apologetically: "Mr. Xiang, my aunt asked me to ask you to go to the study."
Xiang Zichen raised his lips: "When did you steal Michelle's errands?
Ding Xun's face changed slightly, she didn't say anything or look at Huang Qiao. Huang Qiao pulled her collar and turned back to the bedroom.
Xiang Zichen was called for a long time, but there was no movement. She finally could only be alone in the room, but she couldn't sleep.
She got up in her pajamas and went to make coffee. When she passed by the study, she found that the door was hidden. She turned around and was about to leave, but she heard an ambiguous sound from inside.
Subconsciously, driven by curiosity, she turned around and looked through the hidden crack in the door. The inside was shocked. Ding Xun sat half-naked on Xiang Zichen's thigh, and he
At this moment, he was licking Ding Xun's exposed nipples.
Once upon a time, he treated her like this, and now he is finally going to change people? Are he tired of playing?
I should have thought that Ding Xun’s purpose was her, and there was no big surprise, but I felt a little sad...
Instead of going downstairs to make coffee, she went back to her bedroom and began to force herself to fall asleep.
When Xiang Zichen returned to the room, Huang Qiao was already asleep, like a child, and there seemed to be crystal tears on her eyelashes.
He felt a little sad. He remembered what his mother said to him in the study today, or rather, the order given by him.
The mother asked him to be with Ding Xun, and then provoked the friendship between them, causing Huang Qiao to lose her last friend.
Xiang Zichen knew that his mother's hatred had never stopped, and he had to do it as a son.
After getting into bed, he gently wrapped his body around her from behind, hugged her and started to fall asleep, but she didn't know all this.
The next morning, when Huang Qiao woke up, she found Xiang Zichen watching the morning newspaper in bed...
She thought for a long time and finally said, "You...you...deng Xun is better in the future."
Xiang Zichen put down the newspaper and looked at her with interest. When he saw this, Huang Qiao lowered her head first, and the person who put the wrong one was like her.
"I know everything about last night. Since you chose her, I hope you will be nicer to her in the future." Huang Qiao said softly.
"Oh? You are so generous, don't you feel betrayed?" Xiang Zichen asked.
Huang Qiao met his eyes and said, "Ding Xun robbed it was not my beloved thing, why was it betrayal?"
Xiang Zichen's heart sank, and he understood Huang Qiao's meaning very well, but he was not valued by him...
"Very good, let's take a look. One day, you will know what it feels." Xiang Zichen got out of bed and opened the door and left.