Looking away, her eyes lingered on her son's face for a moment, Xia Nuan nodded gently, "Then... excuse me!"
Xicheng was overjoyed, "Then...are you going to be with Niannian or sleeping in the guest room?!"
"Shall I... stay with the child?"
"Okay... I... I'll help you get the pillows and sheets!" Xicheng quickly walked into the wardrobe, helped her take out a clean new pillow and a quilt and carefully placed them on the side of the bed, "Oh, by the way... there are also towels. And bathrobe…”
Before Xia Nuan could speak, he turned back to the cloakroom. When he came back, he was already holding a large pile of clothes - clean towels, bathrobes, and a set of sweatshirts with tags on them. "I haven't worn this set of clothes yet." , you can make do with it... I don’t have women’s clothes here.”
Xia Nuan raised her face and saw the large pile of small piles in his arms. She hurriedly put her son on the pillow, stood up and helped him take some of them and put them at the end of the bed.
"You don't have to be so polite, I... I can just deal with it casually."
"Then... you have a good rest. I'm right across the way. If you need anything, just call me." Xicheng turned around and retreated toward the door. He took two steps and then stopped. "There is a new toothbrush in the bathroom drawer."
"Okay." Xia Nuan responded lightly. Seeing that he was still standing there, she raised her eyebrows slightly, "Is there anything else?"
"Oh Nope."
Xicheng shook his head hurriedly, turned around and exited the room, closing the door tightly for her.
When he came to the guest room opposite, he simply took a shower and lay down on the bed, but Xicheng didn't feel sleepy.
Tossing and turning, Xia Nuan's shadow was swaying before his eyes. Suddenly it was her in high school, then she was staring at him with tears in her eyes, and suddenly she was back to the present. The fair skin beside her ears showed a little... Seductive pink…
Heaving a sigh of relief, Xicheng stood up, casually grabbed a bathrobe and put it on his body, and gently opened the door. The room opposite was dimly lit and quiet, probably both mother and son were already asleep.
He walked lightly downstairs, without turning on the light. He just took advantage of the color of snow coming through the floor-to-ceiling windows, walked to the bar in a familiar way, and poured himself a glass of wine.
Holding a glass in one hand and wine in the other, they walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.
Outside the window, the snow has fallen heavily, falling on the ground, reflecting the street lights, shining with crystal light.
There was silence between heaven and earth, except for the soft rustle of falling snow.
Xicheng sat down on the floor, leaning back on the sofa, and put the cup to his mouth.
Xia Nuan said that she would help him take care of Nian Nian for a few days, and then she would probably leave. From what she said, it seemed that Feng would never come back...
If he didn't express his thoughts this time, he might never have the chance to interact with her again in this life.
There was a sudden sound on the stairs.
Xicheng turned around, and in the dim light, he saw a figure on the stairs walking downstairs slowly.
It's Xia Nuan.
Xicheng stood up hurriedly, "Xia Nuan?"
Suddenly hearing his voice, Xia Nuan was startled. Her feet slipped and she almost missed the step. She was busy grabbing the handrail of the stairs to avoid falling.
Running over, opening the stairwell, Xicheng rushed up the stairs.
"Are you okay?"
"No...it's okay!"
Xia Nuan straightened up, hesitated, raised her hands and quickly tightened the collar of her bathrobe.
Because she didn't bring a change of underwear, she had already washed her underwear after taking a bath, and now she was only wrapped in one of his bathrobes. She originally just went downstairs to find something to eat, but she didn't expect that he would suddenly appear. Of course... Nervous and awkward.