The next morning, Tang Qiaoer was still in a daze and a little unclear.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes suddenly and sat up from the bed with a sudden jerk!
The room was decorated in black, white and gray colors, and the air was filled with soothing incense, making her whole body feel relaxed and comfortable.
"Men's...room...Xie Jinhuan?!"
Tang Qiaoer suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head, as if someone had slapped a sap on her head.
She only remembered an argument with Shen Jingjue last night, and her mind went blank as to what happened after that, as if she had been drunk.
Tang Qiaoer's heart was pounding, she stood up and quickly left the room.
In the kitchen downstairs, Xie Jinhuan was wearing a spotless white shirt, with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and was preparing breakfast for Tang Qiaoer on the counter.
The warm sunlight outside the window in the early morning shines on the man, casting a layer of soft misty color on his unusually handsome face, making him as noble and beautiful as an elegantly colored painting.
He often cooks but never wears an apron.
Anyway, he won't wear each of his suits a second time.
"Thank you Fourth Young Master."
Hearing Tang Qiaoer's cold voice, Xie Jinhuan opened his eyes, his eyes filled with tenderness, "Qiaoqiao, are you awake? How do you feel?"
"Thank you Fourth Young Master, last night I..."
"Qiaoqiao, didn't we agree? Call me Ajin from now on."
Xie Jinhuan's tone was full of anger, like a virtuous daughter-in-law, busy with her hands, "You felt unwell last night and fainted at my house. It may be due to low blood sugar and excessive mood swings. reason.
Don't worry, although you slept in my room, I didn't touch you. "
"I know..." Tang Qiaoer held her forehead tiredly. She was not an ignorant girl.
I don't know whether it was hypoglycemia or not, but she was indeed in a bad mood last night, and the unbearable past still had a lingering shadow in her heart. The slightest touch would make her feel extremely painful.
She just didn't expect that the reaction would be so strong, it made her faint from pain.
Dog men are really poisonous.
"Breakfast is ready, Qiaoqiao, come and eat." Xie Jinhuan urged gently, placing the plates in an orderly manner.
It was as if they were a newlywed couple. The husband got up early and cooked a meal for his sleepy daughter-in-law. It was so natural.
"No, I don't have much appetite. Thank you for your kindness."
It's already very inappropriate for Tang Qiao'er to stay at a man's house whom she doesn't know well, but she still wants to stay for dinner?
Too casual, she's not that kind of woman.
"Thank you for your hospitality. I have something else to do and I have to go back first."
With that said, Tang Qiaoer pursed her lips in embarrassment, turned and walked towards the door.
Xie Jinhuan's heart tightened and he quickly followed her, "Qiaoqiao, did I make you unhappy?"
"No, it's just that I'm not used to spending the night and eating at the house of a man I don't know well. This really goes against my style." Tang Qiaoer's attitude was indifferent, with a formal smile.
Xie Jinhuan stabbed hard in the heart and clenched his fingers.
Why can Shen Jingjue get close to her and hug her like that...but he can't just leave her to have breakfast?
If he hadn't appeared in time last night, what would they have done next? Kiss? Let Shen Jingjue spend the night at her house? !
At this time, Tang Qiaoer's cell phone rang, and Tang Yue called.
"Hey, big brother."
