C74

After the afternoon class ended, Xia Bingqing's phone was still quiet.

Since he had already found someone to explain it to her, why couldn't he give her a call more actively?

What he stepped on was no longer a road, but a cloud. It was light and light, so beautiful that it was hard to believe.

He "floated" towards the school gate like he was in a dream.

Mu Yuesen's car was not in his usual spot, nor was he in Secretary Zhuo's car.

Strange!

Could it be that she came out too early?

Ye Zichen took out his phone and looked at the time. It was about the same as last Wednesday.

She pursed her lips, unable to figure out what was going on. She walked to the side and leaned against a Wutong tree.

It will come!

There was such a voice in her heart, but there was also such a strong confidence, making her feel at ease while waiting for him.

But —

Half an hour passed.

Two hours later, under the afterglow of the setting sun...

The sky had already darkened.

Even the old man selling meat buns at the door left.

The street had become cold and cheerless, a gust of wind blew past, causing Xia Bingqing to shiver. She had clearly given up, but she still stayed on for another half an hour, not believing what she had just heard.

In the end, he was depressed and took a taxi home.

The butler greeted her at the door and kindly added, "It's almost time for dinner. Come sit in the living room inside."

"Oh!" Xia Bingqing walked towards the small living room in the direction of the dining hall in low spirits. Upon entering, he saw Mu Yuesen lying on the sofa with his legs crossed and reading a magazine.

She quickly walked over and stood in front of him. She pointed at him angrily and asked, "Why didn't you come and pick me up?"

Mu Yuesen slowly lifted his eyes, a lazy glint in them as he narrowed her eyes. "You want me to come and receive it?"

"..." Xia Bingqing's fingers bent a little weakly: "This, this is not a question of whether I want to or not, but, I thought you would come, but you didn't come and wasted my time."

"Based on your attitude towards me this morning, it seems like you don't want me to continue to send you off. I think you prefer to go home by yourself, so you didn't come.

His thoughts were hard to figure out.

She had clearly sent someone to explain things to her, but she was still acting haughty and pampered.

Wasn't it just a misunderstanding? Why did he use such reasonable methods to put on airs?

"Stingy, super stingy —" She scolded him a few times, bent over, and pinched his handsome face. When she was done, she ran away.

If he caught her later, it would be bad luck.

"Stupid girl, stop right there!" Mu Yuesen shouted coldly. Since he was young, no one had ever pinched his face like this.

A smile blossomed on his face.

She was silly, why did she still stand there? Naturally, she would run as far away as she could!

When it was time to eat, she would pretend that she didn't communicate with him and look at the sky instead. She wanted to suffocate him and anger him to death, but who told him to be so arrogant and disorderly.

As soon as she was done eating, she went upstairs.

In the room, she sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed and gave Big White a "beating". "Stingy fellow, with your handsome nose, you look like a CEO all day, right? I'll beat you up —"

Her fist landed on Big White's face, forming a huge pit.

The door suddenly opened.

Xia Bingqing was shocked, she stared at the door and forgot to take back her fists.

Mu Yuesen glanced at the bed: "As expected, the most venomous woman!"

"What the hell is a woman? is it the Assistant to the Secretary General of the United Nations? " Xia Bingqing blinked her bright and intelligent eyes at him as if she did not understand what he meant, and asked again: "Why did you come in?"

"I'll help you with your English!" Mu Yuesen's expression was calm.

Xia Bingqing thought for a while, then said: "Come in."

Mu Yuesen walked in and sat on the side of her bed. He turned his head and looked into her eyes with his mesmerizing eyes: "It's about to start, are you ready?"

A magnetic voice came out of his thin lips.

The hot air swirled.

The look in his eyes seemed to be a metaphor for another meaning.

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

They were not far from each other. There was a soft bed underneath them, specially prepared for the purpose of cleaning the place.

Xia Bingqing's body was like a pot of water, from a little warmth to a boil.

It felt so hot!

His heartbeat was also about to reach his chest and his ears, and his entire brain could hear the thumping sounds.

"I, I'll get the book-" Unable to bear the nervousness that almost suffocated her, she jumped out of bed and went to the desk to get the book.

She turned the desk over and over, thinking about how high the "accident" index was in bed.

However, what made her shy was that even though she was afraid, she couldn't endure this ambiguous feeling, and she didn't want this feeling to disappear …

"Did you find it?"

Mu Yuesen's voice came from behind.

Xia Bingqing pressed the book in her hand to her chest and decided not to shrink back.

"Found it!" she cried, turning and returning to the bed with the book in her hand, and sitting cross-legged.

It was still the same position as before.

He entered without embarrassment, as if he did not intentionally evade.

Mu Yuesen took her book and flipped it open: "You already understand what I taught you last time?"

"Un, I understand!" Xia Bingqing nodded.

"Then what don't you understand? You can ask."

"That's the one on the forty-second page — —" Xia Bingqing reached out his hand to flip through the book, and her body leaned over as well. A few strands of her mist-like hair fell on his shoulders, and the back of his hand brushed past his face.

The girl's fragrance was more tempting than any expensive perfume.

It was not seduction, but it was better than seduction!

The heat gathered in his stomach.

The tip of his nose swept over the warmth.

His cheek was so close to hers that her nose was almost touching his.

Their gazes met!

Her eyes that were as vast as the ocean instantly devoured her, causing her to be unable to dodge nor have anywhere to run. She was muddle-headed as she lost her bearings in front of his eyes.

Her thin lips, like feathers, lightly touched her lips, which were quietly closed. She shrank back, her pupils slightly trembling, but she did not run away.

He touched it again, light as a dragonfly.

It was as if he was testing her heart.