In the quiet night, even if the two of them said nothing, there seemed to be a faint sweetness in the air.
He kept holding her, and Xia Yanxi felt a little warm on the shoulders he held. She broke away from his hand and stepped on the flower bed by the roadside.
In the past, when brother Yichen was still here, she would drag him out to eat supper. When she returned, she would like to step on the flower beds here.
Qiao Yanli looked at Xia Yanxi, who was swaying on the edge of the narrow flower bed, with a helpless smile on his lips, "Stop falling."
Xia Yanxi raised her lips confidently, "I used to walk all the way to my grandma's house, and I never fell."
Qiao Yanli looked at her and said nothing more.
During this period, Qiao Yanli's cell phone rang and he answered the call.
Xia Yanxi couldn't help but look at the man shrouded in the street lights. He had one hand in his trouser pocket and a thin mobile phone in the other. His facial lines were as delicate and perfect as sculptures, and his figure was slender and tall. He should be talking to him. When relatives talk on the phone, their expressions are not as sharp as usual, but have a touch of gentleness.
Xia Yanxi was so absorbed in watching him that she accidentally stepped on the ground.
Although Qiao Yanli was answering the phone, his deep eyes glanced at Xia Yanxi from time to time. Seeing that she was about to fall, he quickly stretched out his big hand in his trouser pocket to wrap around her slender waist.
Xia Yanxi grabbed the coat on his shoulders with both hands, and was hugged so tightly by him. She smelled the refreshing masculine breath on his body, and her face turned slightly red.
Qiao Yanli lowered his head and looked at the young girl in his arms. Her long eyelashes were trembling like butterfly wings, her delicate face was like jade, her lips were pink, and her black and white eyes were in panic. Still looking forward to Shenghui, Qiao Yanli's Adam's apple rolled slightly. He lowered his head, kissed the girl on the lips at lightning speed, and said to the person on the other end of the phone, "Grandpa, you go to bed early, I'm still here If something happens, let’s talk next time.”
He hung up the phone without waiting for the person on the other end to say anything.
The old man on the other end of the phone was hung up on by his grandson for the first time. Looking at the darkened screen of his phone, he muttered in a low voice, does this kid feel a little off today
After Xia Yanxi was kissed quickly by Qiao Yanli, her long eyelashes trembled even more.
Seeing her shy look, he put his hands around her waist and lifted her up to his level. Her eyes hit his bottomless eyes, and her heartbeat skipped a beat.
His eyes were too deep and dark, and she couldn't understand the complicated expression inside them.
The two looked at each other in silence for a few seconds before he broke the silence in a low voice, "Did you twist your foot?"
Xia Yanxi shook her head with her ears burning, "No..."
"Be careful next time."
"oh…"
"We're almost at the door of your grandma's house. I'm going back to the hotel." As he spoke, his deep eyes were fixed on her.
"Ah?" She was a little surprised. Didn't she say she was going to her grandma's house to rest? Realizing that her reaction was a bit big, she quickly blushed and nodded, "Then be careful on the way back to the hotel."
Qiao Yanli didn't miss the flash of disappointment in her eyes, her sharp edges softened, and her thin lips raised a smile, "Do you want to keep my husband?"
Xia Yanxi pursed her lips, "Don't..."
Before he could finish speaking, his lips were firmly sealed.
The strong masculine aura rushed to the sky, and Xia Yanxi felt like a deer was jostling in her heart.
As he drove straight in, her heartbeat seemed to jump out of her throat.
When Qiao Yanli let her go, she was still a little confused.
His rough fingertips rubbed her bright red face, and he said in a low voice, "Go in!"