At the moment when he lost weight, Ming Si's consciousness was almost blank. He could only see the bright light in front of him fleeting, and cut it into pitch black in the next second.

Because it was too accidental, it took her several seconds to realize that the two of them fell into such an embarrassing position.

The leather sofa in the living room is a custom-made Italian style. The cushion is quite spacious, but the backrest is very low, which has a bit of a crib.

When she fell down, Liang looked back instinctively and subconsciously reached out to help her, but unexpectedly took her in a direction. The two of them fell into a ball on the soft cushion.

Ming Si's long hair was spread out, and almost all of her body hung on Liang Xian's body. Her chin just pressed against his shoulders. She could touch his jawline with a slight scent of wine even when she was breathing in.

The two of them were close to each other, and the distance was unprecedented.

What's even more terrible is her hands.

It just happened to be pressed on his abdomen.

Through the material of the shirt, you can vaguely feel the clear contours and solid touch of the abdominal muscles.

When she noticed this, her fingers moved somehow.

"Have you touched enough?"

Liang Xian's voice sounded in his ears, as if he was more humble than before, and had more restraint.

Ming Si was shocked by him and immediately came to her senses, "Who touched you!"

She immediately supported herself as if she wanted to draw a clear line, trying to jump away quickly, but forgot that her hand was still on him. In a hurry, she slipped under her hands and actually went straight to there!

At that moment, everything seemed to be pulled into slow motion.

Ming Si watched her hand slide into an abyss without any time to make adjustments. Her blood surged, and her head exploded with a "boom"—

Just as the base of her palm was barely rubbing the edge of the belt, her hand was held up and pushed upwards. She fell down again uncontrollably and fell back to her arms that she had left the previous second.

“…”

No matter what... Fortunately I didn't touch it.

Ming Si closed her eyes like a disaster after the disaster, breathed a sigh of relief, and then groped and stood up.

At the distance between the two feet, her small movements were amplified, and she was very quick and easy. Liang Xian instantly tightened her body.

He closed his eyes restrainedly, and the Adam's apple slid, "...Ming Si."

He didn't seem to have something to say, but it was more like a kind of drink. Ming Si was stunned for a moment, probably noticed something, and then her face turned red instantly.

Shi Tai just walked to the living room with sobering soup when he saw the scene where the two of them had just separated from the sofa, and was immediately shocked.

But he always had a silence, and even though his heart was broken, the surface would not be revealed.

Moreover, his sometimes unconscious eyes disappeared without a trace at this moment, allowing him to keep his indifferent expression, step over and put the sobering soup in the middle of the coffee table.

"Sir, your sober soup," he said in a business manner. Seeing Ming Si sitting on the side with her knees in her single seat, her face flushed, and asked thoughtfully, "Miss Ming is drunk too? Do you need sober soup?"

Miss Ming raised her eyes and glanced at him. Rubing clearly wrote a few words and two punctuations in her eyes.

No, get out.

——

The atmosphere in the living room is an awkward and quiet feeling.

Ming Si sat in a single seat, stepped on the edge of the sofa, curled up to the back, and her nightgown covered her ankles.

After sitting here for five or six minutes, she had almost calmed down. The haste and embarrassment just now receded like a tide, leaving only the incomprehension-

In fact, if she had to use her eldest lady's temper, her first reaction when encountering such a thing was to get up and scold Liang Xian immediately, and she had to press his head to apologize. But why did she act like a innocent innocent girl who accidentally fell into the arms of her lover, and she was also guilty of taking advantage of him?

My heart beats very fast, and even has a little shyness that is almost unpredictable. I have to calm down and recall it at this time and peel off the cocoon to find a clue.

I must have inhaled the air with wine and was very drunk.

Ming Si patted her cheek hard—

Don't think about it anymore!

Ming Si was in a turmoil, and Liang Xian’s situation was not much better.

The air seemed to be left with the fragrance of her body after bathing, and it was floating in strands. She was wearing pajamas and the silk fabric was extremely smooth, so that he could still recall the slightly cool touch.

Several clips in my memory have been staged over and over again, and gradually overlap.

The time when Ming Si was drunk, as if he was afraid that he would run away, he hooked his neck with one hand and stretched his Adam's apple with the other, squinted his eyes, and swept his breath lightly.

The time she sneaked into his room in the morning, in the dim light, he remembered only her fair skin and rose-colored lips.

Even she was wearing an evening dress and standing under the distant lights, talking and laughing with others. He could unconsciously curl the corners of his lips.

So that an idea suddenly popped up that morning.

I have to see her a little more every day.

"You, what are you thinking," Ming Si looked at Liang Xian and didn't move for a long time, unable to help but speak, "If you hadn't pulled me for no reason just now, I wouldn't have fallen."

Liang Xian said "yes".

He was not drunk, but was mostly sleepy and couldn't control his strength for the moment.

After experiencing the incident just now, I have been awakened completely.

"Who told you to say messy things?" Ming Si adjusted her posture, turned her head and smelled her collar, and said disgusted, "It's all the smell of wine, it smells so bad."

She probably fell and was in a bad mood, so she looked for him everywhere.

This is the way the two of them have always been together, but Liang Xian didn't have the intention to tease her at this moment, and just whispered, "I won't drink it next time.

Go and change one."

Ming Si was nestled on the sofa again and did not move.

Liang Xian finally realized something was wrong. He leaned against the sofa, his voice was quiet, "Ming Si, do you have something to say?"

Ming Si didn't know what was wrong with her. She rationally knew that she should go back to the room quickly, but she just sat there motionless.

Moreover, Lin Xijia's words in the morning kept playing in his mind. The eucalyptus smell that she remembered was suddenly accelerated, and her hot cheeks, anger and unconcealed shyness when she fell into his arms. At this moment, there was even a little resentment for no reason.

It seems that they are telling her.

She developed more favorable feelings for him, and he didn't.

——

Ming Si returned to her room a little angrily, and her pace was very fast.

Liang Xian was still sitting in his original position, waiting for her figure to disappear at the end of the stairs before retracting his gaze.

He stretched his elbows on his knees, his body was slightly lowered, as if he was thinking about something.

Shi Tai stood beside him and couldn't understand the plot anymore.

Fortunately, it's not that he doesn't understand it alone.

"Shi Tai," Liang Xian stood up straight and leaned back to the sofa, "Help me ask the butler what unhappy things she encountered during the day? Is there someone from the Ming family or the Cen family here?"

Although he sent bodyguards to follow Ming Si closely, these bodyguards were only responsible for protecting Ming Si's safety and did not need to report their whereabouts to him - because Ming Si didn't like the feeling of being followed, and his original intention was not to monitor her.

The same applies to the housekeeper at home.

A few minutes later, Shi Tai left and returned, "No."

"Ms. Lin visited her home today, and the two chatted in the studio and baked herb cookies together.

Then I went out to stroll around. When I came back in the evening, Miss Ming still smiled."

Liang Xian said "yes".

It wasn't evening. In fact, when he came back, Ming Si looked pretty good.

Standing on the stairs with dull light, my eyes seemed to be filled with stars, very beautiful.

...

“No big deal.”

Ming Si tossed and turned on the bed with her pillow in her arms. After a long time of brewing, she didn't feel sleepy. Finally, she sat up and said to herself, "I'm just a soft-hearted person, but kind."

Therefore, the more you look at Liang Xian, the more you like.

That being said, she still put a balance in her heart.

Liang Xian was sitting on the side, and she was herself on the right.

The line in the middle, called "favoriteness", was originally swaying but not falling, but now it was clearly tilting towards her.

Why?

Why should she first?

No matter how much self-comfort is, it will not work. Ming Si is just very angry, very angry.

She touched her cell phone that she threw on the bed casually, opened the WeChat page, and prepared to talk to Lin Xijia.

As a result, as soon as the screen lights up, a new message was received.

From "The handsome guy who raises fairies".
To be continued...