The First Love, The Best of You

Chapter 165: Didn’t you say you wouldn’t touch me?5

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"Um... ahem, I'm late for work. Get up quickly!!" After Chu Xia Dudong's words, he quickly started to beg for help.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her carp was halfway upright, it was tightly trapped by Nie Hanqiu.

He buried his head deeply in her neck, breathing in the sweet scent of her body, and said in a low voice: "Don't move around, let him hold her for a while."

“…”

Chu Xia suddenly froze.

After a while, Nie Hanqiu let go of her legs and quickly stood up to wash up.

Chu Xia finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Wait until the two of them have finished washing up and go to the east building together.

At a glance, Chu Xia saw Aunt Qing standing on the east side of the stairs with a bright smile on her face, staring at them with bright eyes.

"Good morning, Aunt Qing." Chu Xia greeted Aunt Qing habitually.

"Good morning, Young Mistress! Did you sleep well last morning??" Aunt Qing looked at her with an uncontrollable smile.

"Uh, pretty good..." Chu Xia hesitated for a moment, then nodded and replied.

"That's good, that's good!!" Aunt Qing nodded repeatedly and walked into the kitchen happily.

Chu Xia looked back at Nie Hanqiu inexplicably, and the latter gave her an innocent look.

After breakfast, when they went out together, Aunt Qing seemed to be talking to the driver Lao Deng at the door. When she saw the two of them walking out, she stepped aside and said: "Master, Master, are you ready to go?" "

Nie Hanqiu nodded lightly and walked into the back seat of the car without saying a word.

Chu Xia even went to follow him.

As the car drove on the road, Lao Deng kept looking at the two of them in the reflector.

The round face cannot stop smiling.

Chu Xia hesitated for a long time, and finally asked Lao Deng: "Lao Deng, um...is there something on his face??"

"No, no, young mistress." Old Deng even replied with a smile: "You have nothing on your face."

"Then why do I keep looking at him??"

After hearing this, Nie Hanqiu turned his head and glanced at Chu Xia, and then glanced at Lao Deng's body.

"Hehehe..." Lao Deng suddenly laughed meaningfully and said, "Young mistress, did you sleep well last night?"

"... Very good." Chu Xia replied somewhat speechlessly. In just one day, three people had already asked her the same question.

"Hehe, that's good, that's good." Lao Deng couldn't help but nodded and hummed a little song.

Okay... Then it was the third time that Chu Xia heard that answer.

She glanced at Nie Hanqiu inexplicably, but found that Nie Hanqiu had turned his head to look out the window.

That whole day, the company's employees clearly felt the change in Mr. Nie's mood.

When he returned home in the morning, Nie Hanqiu, who was smiling and happy that he finally got rid of the pork kidney soup, suddenly turned cloudy again when he saw the beef whip soup on the table.

Chu Xia followed his gaze and glanced at the soup. The fancy-cut bullwhip in it was lying quietly, like a shy young lady waiting for the emperor's arrival.

Someone immediately looked at Nie Hanqiu with gloating eyes, and said in a cheerful voice: "Mr. Nie, congratulations to me, I finally don't have to drink pork kidney soup anymore!!"

The expression on Nie Hanqiu's face was uncertain. He turned to look at Chu Xia's flat expression, and said in a slow voice: "Why, do you want to try the effect of that beef whip soup?" Otherwise, why are you laughing so happily? ??”

In one sentence, you can successfully put someone's smile on their face.

Good night…

(End of chapter)