Mother Xie was so enthusiastic that she said, "Think carefully, do you have feelings for Kui Kui? Have you met by chance many times like in an idol drama?"
Xie Chen thought for a while and shook his head. We did meet each other by chance very often, but if we had any feeling, he was just an ordinary classmate.
Xie's mother hated the fact that iron could never become steel. "I've heard all about it. You first met in a cafe..."
That kid Kui Kui accidentally spilled coffee all over him, and then ended up in the same class with him. They had more conflicts, quarrels, and fights than the Shen Lianqing he brought back.
The stubborn girl and the cold-blooded iceberg school boy!
Isn't this fate?
Xie Chen's powerful legs under his black pants were slightly splayed, and his hands were intertwined on his knees. A pair of bottomless black eyes met Xie's father's eyes, and then met Xie's mother's more interested eyes. Nod.
"You also think she is very rude, don't you?"
"Xie Chen!" Mother Xie couldn't believe how her son could say such a thing, "Kui Kui is a good girl. She is your destined person according to the master! She also saved me, how could you say that? she?"
Xie Chen had a cold face and said, "I don't need the destined person you are looking for. I have feelings for whoever I like. As for what you said about her saving you, then just thank her."
If you want to drag someone to his significant other, don’t even think about it.
"Ahem." Seeing that the mother and son were about to quarrel, Xie's father quickly came out to smooth things over, "Didn't Achen say that there is still something going on in the company? It would be better to let him go back to deal with it and gain experience."
Mother Xie's eyes widened slightly. It was her fault that the father and son sang together.
Xie Chen put his fingers on the side of the sofa, stood up, took the coat handed by the servant and smiled at them, "Mom, Dad, let's go."
Xie's mother sneered without saying a word, and Xie's father nodded his chin in response.
Of course Xie Chen didn't go to the company when he left the house. He turned around and returned to the school villa.
After turning off the engine and parking in the garage, he raised his head from the quiet shade of the trees. The snow fell quietly. The villa was dark, with only one room showing light from the window.
She was still there. Xie Chen touched his inexplicably hot chest and rushed to the second floor. At this moment, Shen Lianqing was struggling with her advanced mathematics homework.
The assistant watched her finish reading a question in two or three seconds and write the answer directly, and was very frightened.
[Host, Shen Lianqing is a top student, please don't write randomly. 】
It would rather she write nothing and leave it blank to those people than damage the original owner's design.
When Shen Lianqing heard its words, her fingertips holding the pen turned red. She paused, confused.
[Are these questions difficult? 】
The little assistant choked and scanned the answers carefully, and found that they were all correct!
Hasn’t this person graduated many years ago? Remember how to do homework?
Shen Lianqing laughed secretly, [He also said that he and I were going in both directions, and he didn't even know my hobbies and specialties. Ha, you little hottie! 】
The assistant explained, "It feels like running in both directions. I don't know why. It's because he is a serious assistant and will never pry into the host's life and privacy." 】
Shen Lianqing mechanically created tasks according to the person's design, but in his mind he was chatting passionately with his assistant.
With the character bUff, multitasking is no longer a dream!
A pile of draft paper was spread neatly on the desk, and the light shone on the cold-colored bedding. Except for a few more books and a few simple clothes, the room was no different from before.
Xie Chen gently pushed open the ajar door and his eyes fell on the slender back.
She sat upright, her black hair spread all over her back, her fluffy white sweater bent up to reveal a thin and white wrist, her fingers holding a black pen, the room was so quiet that only the sound of the pen touching the paper could be heard.
After Shen Lianqing finished the last question, she put down her pen and turned her neck. Her bones made a slight sound. She raised her head and was enveloped by a black shadow.
Xie Chen took out the fingers he had kept warm in his pocket and wrapped them around hers. The heat was transmitted from the contacting skin. He stared at her face that was stiff and did not dare to move. His heart softened and a laugh escaped his throat.
What about Su Kuikui? Whoever he believes is the destined person is the one.
Xie Chen looks cold on the outside, but actually he is very selfish on the inside.
"Why aren't you sleeping yet?" he asked softly.
Shen Lianqing moved her lips, and the light cast a shallow shadow on her long eyelashes. Her eyes were blank, like an expressionless puppet.
Xie Chen was already used to her non-response. He tentatively approached her position again. The small chair was cushioned with pink cushions with a hellO kitty pattern.
Putting a hand on her slender, soft and slender waist, Xie Chen occupied her original position without much effort, so that Shen Lianqing could only sit on his lap.
The weather became very cold, but Xie Chen was in good health. He had rushed all the way back and his body was warm, even his thighs. Shen Lian's body, which was cold in winter and cool in summer, was transferred by his heat for a while, and gradually warmed up.
Xie Chen walked around her table, resting his chin on her shoulder, and she nestled softly in his arms, as if he could simply accommodate all of her.
The body under the palms trembled, uncomfortable, shy and withdrawn.
It seems that she is still not used to him being near her. How can this be done?
"Shen Lianqing."
His grip tightened, and Xie Chen put his chin on her shoulder, "Stay with me."
Maybe he has an extremely strong desire for control. He doesn't need someone who is smart, beautiful, generous, and has a good background. She doesn't need to say anything. When she comes home after work, she can quietly let him hold her, and he feels it in his heart. Very satisfied.
She doesn't like interpersonal communication, and she doesn't have many friends. Apart from things that don't matter to pass the time, he is the only one left in her world, and she can only see him with a pair of eyes.
That's fine.
Xie Chen helped her arrange the draft paper on the table, and his lips brushed over the top of her hair. The faint fragrance exuding from her skin, flesh and bones, with a fresh jasmine fragrance as the tail note, was inexplicably a bit alluring.
When did the shower gel in his villa change?
A trace of doubt flashed in Xie Chen's eyes, and he couldn't help but bury himself on the side of her face and take a sip. An unexpected sentence came out of his thin and ruthless mouth, "Shen Lianqing, you smell so good."
Shen Lianqing's body trembled even more.
[Little assistant, not only does he have the desire to be in captivity, he also likes to suck me! Is the male protagonist a pervert? 】
【this……】
The assistant was also puzzled. It was not mentioned in the plot. Could it be a mutation? !
[Wait a minute, I’ll contact the world’s consciousness! 】
Shen Lianqing's eyes were watering. He had to go quickly. Logically speaking, she should log off and go home and lie down the day after tomorrow. Don't fool her anymore.
The little assistant was temporarily offline. Xie Chen pinched her fleshy fingers and murmured to himself, "Tomorrow is my birthday. I will try on clothes with you in the morning. I have something to do in the afternoon. You can follow my people at eight o'clock in the evening." Banquet, by the way, are the gifts ready?"
Shen Lian Qingmu nodded.
