Xia Yanxi lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
She got out of bed, walked to the kitchen door, and looked at the men busy inside, her nose felt sore.
He was the son of Mr. Qiao, and he had numerous servants at home. He actually knew how to cook, which was really beyond her expectation.
He is tall and has long legs. When he arrived at the apartment, he took off his suit jacket. Now he was wearing a simple and fashionable white shirt and casual trousers. The hem of the shirt was tucked into the waistband of the trousers. He had typical wide shoulders and narrow shoulders. Her two proud legs are slender and straight, and her back alone can captivate a large number of women.
He was not wearing an apron, his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, his whole body was straight and tall, and he was concentrating on drinking the soup. He was really beautiful and confused.
Perhaps her gaze was too hot, so the man cooking suddenly turned around and looked at her.
She was peeking at him and was caught by him. She was a little shy and lowered her long eyelashes. She whispered, "I can't sleep. I find it strange to see you can cook."
Generally speaking, the young master of a big family basically opens his mouth and hands when he comes to eat.
Qiao Yanli looked at Xia Yanxi who was wearing a set of pink pajamas with a bear pattern. Her long hair hanging on her shoulders had not yet dried. He frowned and turned off the fire. He pulled her to the living room and sat on the sofa.
He took out the hair dryer from the room and stood behind her to dry her hair.
His slender fingers penetrated into her hair, and when his fingertips touched her scalp, her whole body seemed to be electrocuted.
His attentiveness, consideration, and gentleness made her feel ashamed.
However, he is extremely greedy.
Qiao Yanli was blowing Xia Yanxi's hair while looking down at her. He lifted the hair around her ears with his big hands and looked at her ears, which were a little hot due to the heat from the hairdryer. There were faintly soft fluff on them, which looked particularly pink under the bright crystal chandelier.
She slightly drooped her long eyelashes, and had a delicate and bright little face. The youthfulness of a girl also contained the charm of a young woman. Suddenly, she felt a little regretful. On the night when they first met, he shouldn't have been such a gentleman. , should have taken away her first time.
Although he is not a man with a nymphomaniac complex, in his heart, he still hopes that his woman will belong to him alone.
However, now that things have happened, it's too late to say anything.
"Yan Xi, there's something I haven't told you." After blow-drying her hair, Qiao Yanli sat next to Xia Yanxi and gently wrapped her small hand in his big hand.
Xia Yanxi looked at Qiao Yanli in confusion, "What's going on?"
Qiao Yanli wanted to tell her that nothing happened that night when they were at the Haoting Hotel, but after thinking about it, he decided not to tell her.
"nothing."
Xia Yanxi's curiosity was aroused by Qiao Yanli. She held his big hand and refused to let him leave. "What is going on? Can you tell me clearly? You hesitate to speak like this, which makes me feel sad." Up and down."
Qiao Yanli pursed her thin lips and looked at her with a deep look in his eyes, "Did you see red in bed with Bai Wenxuan that day?" She always thought that her first time was with him at the Haoting Hotel. , if he and Bai Wenxuan got popular this time and came back, they would definitely question him, but when they came back from the cemetery, she didn't mention it.
"Meet Hong?" Xia Yanxi felt that Qiao Yanli was a little confused. She gave him her first time, so why did she still meet Hong
That time at the Haoting Hotel, because of the suddenness of the incident, she didn't dare to look for the red color on the bed. Anyway, she had already lost her virginity, so there was no need to look for Luo Hong.
However, this time with Bai Wenxuan, when she changed rooms, she glanced at the white sheets. There was nothing on them