Shaoyao didn't come back all night, and neither did Shao's father.
Miao Jian and Shao Xinghan sat on the sofa with Shao's mother. After sitting for more than an hour, Shao's mother was still decadent.
By three o'clock in the morning, Miao Jian couldn't hold it any longer. Shao's mother looked worriedly at Miao Jian who was about to fall asleep. She was in a daze for a while and then went back to her room to rest.
Shao Xinghan was also a little sleepy. He felt Shao's mother's movement, rubbed his eyes, stood up and helped Shao's mother back to the room.
Miao Jian fell asleep with her head raised on the sofa. Shao Xinghan helped Shao Mu to the room to rest and then came back.
Looking at Miao Jian who was sleeping soundly, her breathing was very shallow, and her thin white nose rose and fell slightly with her breathing. Shao Xinghan leaned closer and could clearly see the hairs and capillaries on her face. Shao Xinghan
Han's hand touched Miao Jian's arm, and one hand was ready to pass through Miao Jian's waist and pick her up.
The moment he touched her waist, Shao Xinghan was startled. He put one hand behind Miao Jian's waist, and the other hand was slightly clenched into a fist and pressed against his thigh. His body leaned forward,
She was very close. Miao Jian's steady breathing rose and fell, like an elf in the quiet night, jumping out of Miao Jian's body, with delicate warmth and softness mixed with unconscious seduction.
Shao Xinghan's Adam's apple slid, and his body froze, his gaze resting on Miao Jian's pink lips.
A hazy thought sprouted in his heart, growing crazily like weeds. Shao Xinghan moved his hands.
He slowly raised the hand that was close to his thigh, carefully reached over and touched Miao Jian's face.
A little cool and slippery.
He touched his hand and then raised it. He was stunned for a moment. His left hand gently rubbed Miao Jian's lower back, and his body slowly came closer.
He gradually felt Miao Jian's breath, and the warm breath sprayed on his face. It was fragrant and soft, and Shao Xinghan's reason was about to sink in. His body got closer and closer, and his thin lips
When he was about to touch Miao Jian's soft lips, he suddenly froze.
His deep and low eyes lowered, and his eyes fell on the soft lips.
A strange feeling came from some signal somewhere in his body. He endured it and slowly left Miao Jian's body.
As soon as Shao Xinghan left, the air-conditioning rushed in. Miao Jian frowned in discomfort and her eyelashes trembled.
Shao Xinghan looked at Miao Jian from a few meters away, keeping in mind her sleeping appearance.
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Miao Jian woke up early the next morning and found herself lying on the bed. Her eyes moved in confusion, and it took a while before she woke up.
She raised her head and looked around. She saw familiar rooms and familiar furnishings. This was the Shao family.
Miao Jian propped up his body and sat up, and suddenly his mind remembered what happened last night. Shao's mother was unhappy and had been sitting on the sofa. She and Shao Xinghan stayed with her. Miao Jian accidentally fell asleep behind them.
Miao Jian didn't know what was happening behind her, but she vaguely felt someone touching her, and then after a while or how long, she didn't know, she heard the sound of water rushing down in the bathroom outside, as if someone was taking a shower.
Miao Jian didn't know about it after that, but she had a dream after hearing the sound of water.
There was a little bit of colored waste in that dream, and Miao Jian blushed a little thinking about it now.
She dreamed that Shao Xinghan was in the bathroom, with the sound of water rushing inside, and Miao Jian standing outside the door. The bathroom door was made of transparent glass, and she vaguely saw Shao Xinghan's body...
Miao Jian couldn't remember much at the back, and even when she did, it was vague, like a mosaic, and it was all mush in her mind, making her face feel hot.
After thinking about these things, Miao Jian realized that she had taken off her original coat, leaving only a shirt on her body.
Miao Jian touched her clothes and her chest, but nothing seemed to happen. She suddenly thought of the dream again, and her face burned again. Even though she was the only one in the room, she felt inexplicably embarrassed and put it on her chest.
As if she had nowhere to put her hands, she touched her neck and then her face. She couldn't calm down for a long time.
Miao Jian finally went downstairs. A little later, Shao Xinghan and Shao's mother were already having breakfast in the living room. Shao Xinghan got up early to make porridge. Shao's mother was holding a small bowl with half a bowl of porridge.
She drank in small sips.
Miao Jian didn't know how long they had been sitting here. She walked downstairs slowly, her voice very soft.
In view of the dream she had last night, she did not dare to look at Shao Xinghan.
Shao Xinghan's ears were sharp. He heard some vague sounds when Miao Jian got out of bed and put on his slippers. He ate breakfast calmly. After a while, he took a sip of porridge, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Miao Jian coming downstairs.
Up and down.
Her steps were very small, as if she was afraid of waking up Shao's mother. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Shao Xinghan looking towards her. Her heart suddenly became confused, and all these messy thoughts were rushing into her head.
Drilling, her eyes were also flustered, floating around with no place to rest.
However, her steps were still steady, and no flaws could be seen. Fortunately, she was going down the stairs. From Shao Xinghan's perspective, her body was sideways and she couldn't see the front of her face. Miao Jian took a deep breath.
I breathed a sigh of relief, glad I wasn't discovered.
As soon as she walked up the last staircase, Shao Xinghan's voice rang out: "What would Miaomiao want to eat for breakfast? Do you want some porridge?"
Miao Jian raised her head and walked over: "Well, let's have some porridge."
Miao Jian took the bowl to the pot to fill the porridge. As soon as he picked up the bowl, Shao Xinghan handed over a bowl of porridge. Miao Jian was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and took the porridge with his other hand.
Came over.
"Be careful of scalding." Shao Xinghan warned softly.
Miao Jian didn't say a word or raised her head. She put the porridge on the table and drank it in small sips with a spoon. After a few mouthfuls, she took a piece of bread to nibble on.
The three people sat at the same table, no one spoke, and they all ate silently. There were only slight sounds of chewing and the sound of clinking porcelain in the huge living room.
After a few minutes, Shao's mother drank almost all of the small bowl of porridge. She put down the spoon and wiped her mouth with a tissue. Her eyes were calm and gentle. She was completely gone from the haggardness and confusion from last night, but her face looked very bad.
The heavy dark circles under her eyes showed that she had no energy at all.
She said calmly: "I'm going to the company today. You can play whatever you want. Remember to tell me if Ayao comes back."
Shao Xinghan, who was drinking porridge, raised his head and said, "Are you busy during the Spring Festival? Mom, don't think too hard. You went to bed so late last night. It's not too late to rest at home for a few days before going to the company."
Miao Jian also said at the side: "Yes, Mom, look how bad your face is. You should rest before going to the company."
Shao's mother shook her head, and the haggardness on her face became even more unreasonable: "I'm not staying at home anymore. If Shaoyao comes back, please remember to give me a reply."
She got up and went into her room, then closed the door.