Chapter 14: Remember more that night


He retreated gracefully to the chair on the other side, but because of his pull, the whole person almost flew towards him.
Xia Xingchen fell on him, and if the soft red lips rubbed on his cheeks like nothing, he froze, his numbness ran across his body, making his eyes darker. Xia Xingchen also froze, looking back, his red and hot face hurried back, trying to avoid it.
However, his body was unstable, and the whole man suddenly fell backwards. She made a panic ‘ah’, instinctively pinching the man's sleeve. Bai Yeqing frowned, leaned down, hugged her waist with one arm, and pulled her back with a little force.
At this moment, Xia Xingchen was held by him and sat on his side.
His wide palm was still burning on her waist.
The palm of a man is hot. She was frightened by the thin cloth that burned to her skin.
Two people, so close. The carriage was full of ambiguous breath.
His eyes were so deep, like a sea of ​​oceans, with one glance, she felt that she was going to drown.
The hands resting on his shoulders were slightly twisted and held together.
Heart, beating fast and chaotic, almost jumping out of the chest. This man is really dangerous! Even if she was so close and didn't do anything, she had no God and could not find North.
"Sir." At this moment, the front partition was suddenly pulled apart. Leng brown's voice appeared, "Are you all right? I heard a voice inside, so ..."
When Leng brown said, he suddenly saw the scene inside and paused.
Uh?
What is this ...? The President and Miss Xia Xingchen ... the two of them ...
Then he poked his head like this, but it was really damn!
To Leng brown's eyes, Xia Xingchen flushed and suddenly woke up, struggling to get down from Bai Yeqing's legs. Bai Yeqing didn't let go, she murmured, "You let me go."
"Peace point, don't move!" Bai Yeqing was in a commanding tone, and his face was already a little unsightly.
He glanced coldly at him. "Don't just let your head out without calling you."
"Yes, sir." Leng brown quickly hurled his head back obediently. I really didn't expect that Miss Xia and the President were a good match in this regard, but even so, they could not really come together.
Disparity in status.
Inside the car.
Although the partition was lowered again, Xia Xingchen's wine awoke a lot at this moment.
"Sorry, I ... was a bit rude." Xia Xingchen apologized lowly. He glanced at the bite mark on his neck and saw that blood was still bleeding. She had just gone crazy by drinking.
"Do you like him so much?" Bai Yeqing asked. She took a deep look at her and added: "If that's the case, I can find a way to get him to marry you. It's compensation for you."
"You mean Xu Yan?" Xia Xingchen responded.
"Huh."
"Don't, I don't want him to marry me." Xia Xingchen remembered him and Xia Xingkong, and frowned, "I don't really like him anymore."
"Is that so?" Bai Yeqing was clearly unbelieving, and her fingers suddenly pinched her chin, raising her face suddenly.
The searched gaze circled her face and watched her eyelashes trembling like a butterfly wing, and her heart moved. The words she wanted to say had been forgotten, but suddenly she said, "Before, you only Remember the pain? "
"Why ... what?"
He squinted. "Looks like I remember more than you remember."
The tone was low and more ambiguous.
Xia Xingchen's head made a sound of "Weng--", and now his face was so red that he could bleed.
and so……
He meant that he was just like himself. Do you still remember those nights when their enthusiasm was entangled?
Xia Xingchen naturally did not dare to ask, holding his hands on his shoulders and quickly jumping off his legs.
He did not dare to respond to his words, and sat opposite him. Even without going to see him, he could feel his eyes pause for a moment.
fiery.
Xia Xingchen's heartbeat was disordered. The car was obviously constant temperature, but she felt inexplicably hot in the compartment. Blowing in the wind, I didn't find it good.
What does this man mean to say such things to her?
Opposite, Bai Yeqing glanced at her for a moment, and finally, gouged her lips and flipped the documents.
It seems that the memories of the night, she remembers, are not all pain.
………………
Car, all the way to the manor.
The servants came out to welcome each other. When the car stopped, Xia Xingchen was asleep leaning on the car. Leng Lin came over and wanted to wake her up, Bai Yeqing hugged her and hugged her from the car.
Leng brown was shocked again, but she knew something.
Bai Yeqing held Xia Xingchen and went straight into the bedroom on the second floor. Xia Dabai was lying on the small desk, doing his homework. When he heard the movement, he raised his head.
"Well, how could Xia Dabao be with you?"
"..." This boy always called him "Little White", without any fear of his majesty. Bai Yeqing frowned, looking serious: "Call dad."
"Yes, Dad." Xia Dabai grinned, "Xiao Bai, why did you bring Xia Dabao back?"
"..." Bai Yeqing couldn't help him, so he was too lazy to correct it. Anyway, this little guy is quite modest, and he would never dare to be so unruly in front of others.
"Xiao Bai, our Xia Dabao is very fragrant, isn't it?"
The little boy didn't care whether he responded or not, climbed to the bed and helped to open the quilt, while yelling.
Bai Yeqing gave him a glance, raised an eyebrow, but still didn't answer.
Put Xia Xingchen carefully on the bed. Her slender arms slid slowly from his shoulders, and he could smell her. As the little guy said, very fragrant. Same as five years ago.
This kind of fragrance can make people intoxicated.
Bai Yeqing took his mind back, patted Xia Dabai's head, and said, "Go and write your homework."
"Oh." Xia Dabai nodded his head obediently and went back to his desk. Thinking of something, he bit his pen and looked back at the eyes, looking at the President, "Dad, can you marry my mother?"
Bai Yeqing froze and asked, "Why did you ask so suddenly?"
"Xia Dabao must be drunk before she gets drunk. I know that the person she likes is going to be my little uncle-I don't like to see her sad."
This villain knows everything.
Bai Yeqing glanced at Xia Xingchen, who wasn't sleeping very well in the bed, and said, "I won't help her marrying her. If you don't want her to be sad, let your little uncle marry her."
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