Purely by Accident

Chapter 15: Moody

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Xi Yue woke up from hunger. She opened her eyes, stared at the lamp with a faint orange light, and was stunned for a long time before she remembered what happened one day.

On his waist is Li Yanqing's arm, and he clings to her back. He could feel his breath on the back of his neck.

She turned cautiously, facing him.

His face was so close you could almost count his long eyelashes. When he was asleep, he didn't seem to have any attack power at all. Not domineering, not cold and hard to guess. Long eyelashes, a straight nose bridge, and relaxed mouth corners. Liang Xiyue gently kissed his beautiful lips, carefully removed his arm, sat up and put on pajamas. He walked to the living room entrance and took out his phone from his down jacket. There were nine missed calls and two unread messages.

One is from Du Xue, one is from Zhang Xiaoqi, two are from Youran, and five are from Jiang Yan. One message was sent leisurely, "Liang Xiyue, if you don't call me back, I will break up with you!!!" The other message was sent by Jiang Yan, "Xiyue, are you all right? We are very worried about you, please call me back as soon as possible."

It's past eleven o'clock. She took her cell phone and thought about it, then made up a text message and sent it. Then he called Qin Youran and explained the whole thing.

Unexpectedly, Lean was not very angry, "You'll be fine, don't worry, I told Jiang Yan and the others that one of your relatives came to see you suddenly. That Li Yanqing, don't think about it, just follow your heart. Okay, don't be too hard on yourself."

She couldn't help crying, "You Ran, you look like my mother."

A bit scolded her on the other end of the phone and hung up.

Hang up the phone, I have already received Jiang Yan's message, "It's fine, you can rest early. See you tomorrow."

Xi Yue walked to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to find it was full. Eggs, milk, vegetables, and even two bottles of juice. No matter how dull she was, she knew that the juice was definitely not something Li Yanqing drank.

She was suddenly relieved, and the thought of wanting to hear him explain in person disappeared. She thought he liked her too. Otherwise why did he keep her by his side? Why kiss her? Why buy the juice she likes to drink

She went back to the bedroom, lying next to him, staring at him. After an unknown time, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and his long eyelashes spread out like butterfly wings. There was displeasure in the watery eyes.

She knew he was getting up. When she was still working as a nanny at his house, she woke up early to clean the living room by accidentally breaking a glass and woke him up. He stood at the door of the bedroom, his hair slightly messy, and looked at her coldly. At that moment, she realized that the man's usual iceberg face was just the tip of the iceberg, not angry. And the way he's really angry will make you swear you'll never mess with him for the rest of your life.

Not sure if he hasn't slept well now.

"Are you hungry?" She preempted, "Eat something before going to sleep."

He didn't even bother with her this time, and said in a hoarse voice just woken up, "I want to eat wontons."

Craving for wontons in the middle of the night? Liang Xiyue felt like shooting herself in the foot, "Well, is it okay to eat noodles?"

"No, I'm going to eat wontons."

Xi Yue felt that she had auditory hallucinations. Was the coquettish voice just said by this iceberg-bellied black man

She reached out to touch Li Yanqing's forehead, but he slapped it off, "Are you courting death?"

Sure enough, this is Li Yanqing!

"Forget it, let's eat noodles, the kind of noodles you made for the first time."

He has a lot of adult appearance. Liang Xiyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It was handmade noodles. She originally just wanted to cook some noodles. Forget it, this time she didn't care about him.

Xi Yue rolled the reconciled noodles into a cake shape, folded them up and cut them into strips with a knife. As soon as they were cooked in the pot, a pair of arms wrapped around her waist.

He rested his chin on her shoulder, Xi Yue felt that he was a little in the way, but he didn't dare to say it and let him follow her step by step.

Putting a handful of green vegetables, she fry two more eggs. He finally let go of her and put his face on the tuxedo.

Xi Yue sat face to face with him on the high chair, each serving a bowl of hot noodles.

She thought it was the happiest thing in the world. On a quiet night, sit and eat face-to-face with the person you like. Happiness is actually that simple.

The next day is Saturday. Liang Xiyue didn't expect Li Yanqing to go to the company on the weekend. It seems that the big boss is not so easy to be.

"Wait for Uncle Zhou to pick you up from school to pick up your luggage." He instructed before leaving.

The thought of Du Xue and Zhang Xiaoqi making fun of her again gave her a headache, but when she arrived at the dormitory, she found that they were not there today. With a rare opportunity, Liang Xiyue quickly packed up a few clothes and a few simple skin care products and rushed out of the dormitory building, for fear that they would bump into them when they came back.

Uncle Zhou took her back to the apartment again. The car stopped but she didn't see her getting off. Uncle Zhou reminded her, "Xi Yue, here we are."

Sitting in the car, Liang Xiyue raised her head in embarrassment, "Uncle Zhou, I forgot to bring my keys."

Uncle Zhou smiled, "Then I'll take you to the young master to pick it up."

Liang Xiyue shook her head quickly, "No, I'll wait for him to get off work."

"How can this work? It's only eleven o'clock. I don't know when the young master will be back."

Thinking of going to his company, Xi Yue still shook her head, "It's okay, I'm afraid to go and cause trouble for him."

Uncle Zhou listened to her words and smiled very gratified, "Xi Yue really thinks about the young master. Then I'll get it for you."

Saying so, Xiyue blushed.

After Uncle Zhou delivered the key, she went in and changed clothes and went out. It's Youran's birthday in a few days, and she plans to take advantage of the weekend to pick a gift for Youran.

It took two hours of shopping to choose a pair of earrings. Silver, not very long, in the shape of a blade, and inlaid with fine rhinestones. Although the price was a bit high, she still bought it relentlessly.

She walked out of the mall, but unexpectedly met Zhou Ruolan.

"Miss Liang."

Zhou Ruolan spoke first. She wore a rose-red trench coat, a black knee-length tight sweater, and a pair of high-heeled boots. The whole person looks elegant and beautiful.

Xi Yue stared at her bulky snow boots, "Hello."

Zhou Ruolan said generously, "It's such a coincidence that we met here. Can we go for coffee together?"

Xi Yue didn't know whether she simply wanted to ask her for coffee or had something to say, but she didn't know how to face Zhou Ruolan, "I'm sorry, I still have something to do."

"It doesn't matter, you can drink it next time you have a chance." Zhou Ruolan's smile remained unchanged.

Watching Zhou Ruolan walk away, she suddenly hated herself. It's as if you've stolen something that doesn't belong to you.

Walking back absentmindedly, he was suddenly bumped by a man. The bag on her shoulder fell to the ground, and the man said "I'm sorry" while helping her pick it up, then hurried away.

Liang Xiyue rubbed her shoulders without thinking much. But when she returned to the apartment and took out the key to open the door, she found that her wallet and mobile phone were gone. She squatted at the door and poured out all the things in her bag, notepads, pens, lipsticks, hand creams, gloves, and gifts for You Ran were all there, but there was no wallet and nothing. In order to prevent herself from losing the key, she specially stuffed the key in her purse, which was fine, she lost both the key and the purse.

She suddenly remembered the suspicious man who bumped into her. It's over, that man must be a thief.

No money, no cell phone. She sat on the ground in despair, stuffing a bunch of stuff back into her bag. Uncle Zhou still took the key from Li Yanqing. What if he knew she had lost it

"What's wrong?"

A pair of black leather shoes appeared in front of her, looking up along her long legs, she saw the face she didn't want to see at the moment.

Li Yanqing looked at the person sitting on the ground with some contempt, "Why are you sitting at the door, open the door quickly."

open the door? Open the door with what? It's really going to kill her, she hasn't thought about what to say to him, and he came back suddenly. She really didn't even give her time to write drafts.

Xi Yue quickly stood up and showed a flattering smile that she thought was the prettiest, "Are you off work? So early? Are you tired today?"

Obviously this man doesn't want to eat this, frowning and urging, "Hurry up and open the door."

Liang Xiyue said to him, "Well, are you hungry? Would you like to go out to eat today?"

Li Yanqing's eyes narrowed, "I lost the key again?"

"Uh." Liang Xiyue lowered her head lower and lower, "Well, I met a thief today, and my keys, wallet and mobile phone were stolen."

"Are you all right?" His voice seemed to soften a little.

"Ah?" Liang Xiyue raised her head, stunned for a few seconds before she understood, and immediately made a face of grievance, "The thief hit me, and her arm hurts, it seems to be swollen."

She hesitated whether to roll up her sleeves or pull off her collar. She really regretted wearing so much today that she couldn't even use her arms to gain sympathy.

But Li Yanqing saw it right at a glance, and sarcastically said, "Stop talking, are you going to take off your clothes here!"

Xi Yue looked at him embarrassedly and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

After a while, Fang Keying and Yan Li came.

Liang Xiyue recognized Fang Keying, and at the same time remembered the shameful incident in the elevator last time, and unconsciously hid behind Li Yanqing.

But Fang Keying didn't plan to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and handed her the key, "Xi Yue, we meet again. Come, give you the key."

Xi Yue was embarrassed to hear her calling her so intimately, and hurriedly reached out to pick it up, "Excuse me, Miss Fang."

"Don't be so polite, just call me Keying."

"Are you Liang Xiyue? Hello! My name is Yan Li, and I'm Keying's boyfriend." Yan Li jumped over and stretched out his hand.

"Hello."

Liang Xiyue was overwhelmed by this scene, she was about to shake hands with this bright and cheerful looking man, but was blocked by Li Yanqing sideways.

"Open the door," he said coldly.

Liang Xiyue opened the door obediently.

"Boss, we were just about to go on a date when we were summoned by your phone call. It's so cold, why don't you let us in for a cup of hot water?" Yan Li opened his eyes wide and tried to act like a spoiled brat to Li Yanqing. can be ignored directly.

It was Fang Keying who was smart and attacked Liang Xiyue directly, "Xiyue, are you really not inviting us in?"

Being coquettish by a big beauty, Xi Yue didn't know how to deal with it. When her heart softened, she beckoned, "Come in quickly."

Having said this, he found that Li Yanqing was looking at her coldly. Only then did Xi Yue find out that he was the owner of the apartment, "That, it's all my fault. I lost the key and brought it to them."

Li Yanqing didn't speak, turned around and went in alone, I don't know whether to agree or not, but Fang Keying and Yan Li had already walked in quickly.

In the end, Liang Xiyue didn't know that she was being calculated.

Fang Keying and Yan Li, who were standing at the entrance, were in a dilemma. There were only two pairs of slippers in the shoe cabinet, and one pair belonged to the owner, who had already put them on. The guess of the other pair of ladies was Liang Xiyue's. Then, and then it's gone. Although he did his best to get in, he never dared to wear his shoes into the house of a clean-obsessed and black-bellied boss.

Xi Yue, who finally walked in, also discovered the problem, and hurriedly handed the pair of lady slippers to Fang Keying's feet, "Keying, you should wear these."

Xi Yue took off her shoes, ran into her room barefoot, took out a pair of exaggerated Garfield cotton mops, and handed them to Yan Li, "I'm sorry, you can just wear this pair. It's clean, I bought it before. Yes, it's a lot bigger, I haven't worn it a few times."

Yan Li and Fang Keying exchanged glances, put on their shoes and entered the living room.

"What are you drinking?" Xi Yue walked to the kitchen barefoot.

Fang Keying: "Coffee, add a lot of milk."

Yan Li: "Coffee, add a lot of sugar."

"Oh, I've been with you for so many years, but this is the first time I've come to your house." Yan Li sighed sincerely while looking around.

Li Yanqing didn't speak, and stared at the bare feet.

Fang Keying smelled the danger, and quickly pulled Yan Li to sit down, "Boss, Xi Yue is really a good girl. She is kind, lovely, and considerate."

Yan Li echoed, "Yeah, yeah, still cute and naive, easy to support at home."

Fang Keying pinched his arm hard, is this a compliment

"Go away after drinking."

Li Yanqing cast a cold eye at him. The two nodded hastily.

Liang Xiyue brought them two cups of coffee, and brought two cups of hot milk for herself and Li Yanqing.

Looking at the milk in front of her boss, Fang Keying squeezed Yan Li's arm so she couldn't stop laughing.

"Xiyue, are you still studying?" Fang Keying turned his attention to Liang Xiyue.

"Yes, at Z University."

"Z is big," Fang Keying asked again, "what major?"

Liang Xiyue felt like she was being interrogated, but answered honestly, "Economics."

Yan Liha on the side said, "Then you can come to our company for an internship."

"Yes, so you can be with the boss every day." Fang Keying flashed, "You can be the boss's secretary!"

Li Yanqing glanced at Fang Keying and said lightly, "Have you opened your secretary?"

Fang Keying took a sip of coffee with a guilty conscience, "Boss, you are really joking."

"It's no joke if you don't go."

After listening to this sentence, Fang Keying and Yan Li obediently shut up and drank coffee, and immediately stood up after drinking, "It's not too early, we'll retire first."

After the two left, Liang Xiyue looked at the man sitting on the sofa with a cold face, and suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" He frowned.

"They seem to be afraid of you."

"You are not afraid?"

"I'm afraid too." Xi Yue grinned and packed her cup, "I'm going to cook."

When she was taking a bath at night, Liang Xiyue realized that her arm was purple and a little swollen, and when she lifted her arm, it hurt so much that she could only breathe in the cold air. It's hard to take a shower. Just as he was cooking on the bed, he was thrown over by a beast. The swollen spot on his right arm was just pressed by him, Liang Xiyue bared her teeth in pain.

"What's wrong?" Li Yanqing quickly let go of her.

"The arm is swollen."

Li Yanqing unbuttoned her pajamas, Liang Xiyue hurriedly held his hand, "I can't do it today, my arm is a little sore."

He lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth, "I'll take a look."

When her right arm was exposed, Liang Xiyue seemed to see distress in his eyes.

She put on her pajamas, "I'm fine, it's not serious. It's easy to leave marks on my body when I'm small, and it turns purple when I touch it. It's not serious, it just looks scary."

He didn't speak, with a pair of black eyes, Xi Yue didn't know whether he was distressed or angry.

"Go to sleep first."

Seeing him get up, Xi Yue asked inexplicably, "Where are you going?"

He helped her cover the quilt, "I'm going to the study, there are still two contracts to read."

This night, Liang Xiyue slept very unsteadily, as if someone helped her with the quilt, but she woke up twice with no one around. Li Yanqing didn't go back to the bedroom overnight. She didn't know what was wrong, and he seemed to be angry again. He was gone when she woke up the next morning.

Why is he angry? Is it because she lost the key, or because she let Fang Keying and Yan Li enter the apartment without authorization? She thought that she would never understand this moody man in her life.

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