Nie Hanqiu took a bite of her red lips in early summer, then raised her head, looked at her with a pair of deep black eyes and said in a low voice: "Please don't rush to the press conference, I thought he would Let me go so easily??”
Woo woo woo…
Chu Xia touched her little mouth that hurt from his bite, and looked at him with tears in her big black and red eyes.
"Don't want to get up??" Nie Hanqiu raised his eyebrows at her and said with a smirk, "Do you want him to bite me again?"
"Get up then! Get up then!!" Chu Xia quickly turned over, jumped out of bed, and ran into the leg washroom to wash up quickly.
After everything was packed up, Chu Xia wore the long black backless skirt, holding Nie Hanqiu's arm and walking towards Loudong, shivering from the cold: "It's so cold, so cold, he really begs to wear it" Are you going to hold a press conference like that? Will he be so shaken that he can't speak when reporters ask him questions?"
"When I don't tremble, I can't speak." Nie Hanqiu lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at Chu Xia, who had only been frozen for a while and his lips turned purple. He couldn't help but frowned and said, "Qing Auntie, go get the young mistress’s down jacket.”
"Okay, Master." Aunt Qing stood on the east side of the stairs, bowed respectfully to Nie Hanqiu, and then hurried upstairs to get clothes for Chu Xia.
"Well... I have a little conscience..." Chu Xia stammered towards Nie Hanqiu.
"..." Nie Hanqiu looked at her helplessly, stretched out his legs and touched her cold calves and said, "The floor heating and air conditioning are clearly on at home, how could I be so cold?"
"Winter, brother! Isn't that winter!" Chu Xia looked at him with a blushing voice and said, "I thought everyone was as afraid of the cold as me??"
"Young mistress, he brought your down jacket for you." Just as she was closing her mouth, Aunt Qing had already walked over with Chu Xia's down jacket. She handed the down jacket on her legs to Chu Xia and said with a smile. .
"Thank you, Aunt Qing." Chu Xia took the down jacket and quickly put it on.
"Master, tomorrow is your birthday, and he has cooked longevity noodles for you." Aunt Qing looked at Chu Xia with a kind smile as she put on the coat, then turned around and bowed to Nie Hanqiu. vocal channel.
"Well, let's go and have breakfast. Lao Deng is already waiting outside." Nie Hanqiu nodded to Aunt Qing, then took Chu Xia's arm and walked toward the living room east of the building.
"Even if I don't eat longevity noodles, I will still live longer than them." Chu Xia walked beside Nie Hanqiu and murmured in a low voice.
"What did I say??" Nie Hanqiu narrowed his deep eyes slightly and glanced at Chu Xia.
"Nothing..." Chu Xia looked at Nie Hanqiu with a smile, hesitated for a moment, looked at Aunt Qing's back walking in the kitchen, and asked in a low voice: "Then what...Does Aunt Qing know that I am not a human being?" Say no. , Aunt Qing, like me, is not from the demon clan??"
"She doesn't deny it." Nie Hanqiu shook his head, "I don't know either."
"Oh..." Chu Xia responded softly, then blinked at him with a pair of moist eyes and said: "So, the only demons around him now are me and Ji Qinghe??"
"No, Lao Deng is not a demon either."
(End of chapter)