Chapter 11: Indirect kissing


After the party, the President left first.
Xia Xingchen stood on the marble steps of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and witnessed Xia Xingkong like a proud peacock. He got into Xu Yan's car under the envious eyes of other members.
Chi Weiyang grinds his teeth beside him, all kinds of indignation in his heart.
Xia Xingchen just looked at it from afar. In fact, what was wrong? It was myself who broke up with Xu Yan at the time, and it was also herself who was pregnant ...
Even though I think so, my heart is still empty and cold.
When I returned to the bungalow by taxi, it was already dark.
At 11 o'clock, Xia Dabai and the servants fell asleep at this time. The large house seemed particularly quiet.
She put her bag on the sofa and slipped into the kitchen.
I'm very busy today. I'm too busy to have dinner. Xia Xingchen turned around in the kitchen. The refrigerator was full of high-grade ingredients. It was a bit violent to fill the stomach so late. And, to be honest, she is not used to eating these things.
The flat-headed people really can't compare with the lofty president!
In the end, she pulled out a bag of dumplings from the far corner of the refrigerator. This was two days before she took time to pack with Xia Dabai.
She and Xia Dabai used to love dumplings. But now, these things that she thought were particularly precious in the past may not be on the countertop in this home. Xia Xingchen lit the fire, boiled the water, and skillfully lowered the dumplings in. After turning for a long time, I found the seasoning and made the sauce.
After about 10 minutes, the dumplings came out of the pot.
"So fragrant ..." Xia Xingchen picked all the dumplings in a bowl and smelled it. Suddenly I felt hungry.
She didn't go to the restaurant, she hid in the kitchen and secretly tasted one. She was so hungry that she swallowed it directly, causing her feet to bounce, her mouth opened, her hands kept fanning, and her mouth said, "Hot hot!
Next moment ...
I didn't know how long someone stood at the door of the kitchen broke into her sight, and she stunned, her feet jumping suddenly. The next instant, half of the dumplings got stuck in the throat and almost didn't choke.
"Cough cough ..." She covered her chest and coughed sharply. By the time the half dumplings were lifted, their faces turned red. Looking at the President in front of him with some resentment, "You ... why are you always so fascinated?"
She had no idea that he appeared here again in the middle of the night. Moreover, he apparently returned earlier than she was wearing black robes. Hmm ... very sexy. However, it is still as cold as ever, making people feel more oppressed.
Bai Yeqing glanced at her, Shen stepped into the kitchen, and ignored her at all.
Xia Xingchen was uninterested in himself, and he was still bored, and chewed dumplings casually, but his eyes could not help but curiously shuttled him.
Seeing that he just opened the refrigerator and walked around in it, then, it seemed that he was not satisfied with anything, and his brows had become a flower.
Xia Xingchen can be seen, President Bai is obviously like her, came to search for food in the middle of the night.
She raised her lips and asked tentatively, "Are you hungry?"
"..." He ignored and picked up a dry cake from the refrigerator. However, it was clear that he was picky, bite, and frowned, making it difficult to swallow.
Xia Xingchen thought he looked funny.
Unexpectedly, the Supreme President of the Ninth Five-Year Plan had such a poor time. In the eyes of others, he should be all big fish and meat, wait and see?
However, she was absolutely afraid to laugh in front of him. Making fun of the President, aren't you trying to die?
"Would you like me to make some dumplings for you?" Xia Xingchen asked kindly again.
"No need." Bai Yeqing gave her only two words without mercy.
It's so cold!
Xia Xingchen snorted and mumbled, "If it weren't for today's business, I wouldn't care about you. If you don't eat, just forget it."
She said, took a dumpling in her mouth and took a bite. As he shouted, he exaggerated his head and sighed, "It's delicious! It's so fragrant. Well, compared to dry food, dumplings are delicious."
She also chewed on her voice on purpose.
"You haven't learned basic etiquette?" Bai Yeqing's eyes were cold and disgusting.
"what?"
"Who expects you to chew when you eat?"
"Yes, Mr. President. It is always right for me to eat slowly." Xia Xingchen reluctantly answered, but she chewed slowly.
In the presidential palace, etiquette requirements are particularly high, especially when he is there.
Bai Yeqing glanced at her, and then looked at the fragrant dumplings, her eyebrows narrowed, and she snatched the bowl from her hand.
"Hey!" Xia Xingchen whispered.
I saw that he took the chopsticks neatly, put one in the mouth and talked into it.
Xia Xingchen froze and stared at him, "Mr. President, aren't you ... clean?"
"Look at the mood." When hungry, he could only endure.
"But, just that ..." Xia Xingchen pointed his slender fingers at the dumpling in his mouth, pursed his lips, and stopped talking.
He frowned. "What?"
"That, I just bit it ..." Xia Xingchen said at the end, his voice was much softer.
Bai Yeqing's face suddenly became gloomy, and her eyes staring at her were particularly fierce, as if to kill her.
Xia Xingchen was frightened, and he hurriedly handed him to his lips respectfully and respectfully: "Tell me here ..."
She is aggrieved!
Obviously she did not force him to eat! And ... even if she eats what she has eaten, you don't have to look like a killer, right? She's not poisonous again!
Thin lips moved, Bai Yeqing really spit out the dumplings she had eaten.
but……
With a look at her, a small face of grievance and grievance was close at hand.
The two were very close. Her soft palms were under his nose and could smell a scent of fragrance. It is light and tastes like lime. It smells good.
Bai Yeqing couldn't help thinking of the nights five years ago, when she was so fragrant ...
She was green and shy, and he kept asking.
He singled her out of many girls' photos. I thought that for him, that was just the most common night love, and you should forget it afterwards.
However, until now, he still clearly remembers the scent of incense in her body ... even, it is hard to forget ...
"Mr. President?" Xia Xingchen didn't wait for his response and called out to him.
He pulled his mind back, his eyes darkened. Taking a look at her, the next instant, instead of spitting out the dumplings, they all choked on.
amount?
Xia Xingchen was shocked. Then, as if realizing something, the face suddenly appeared a pale pink.
He ... actually swallowed it?
So, between them, isn't this ... indirect kissing?
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