After Ning Ziqian left the company in a hurry, he went directly back to his home in Yangmingshan, packed his luggage as quickly as possible, and then drove to find Xia Mengying.
Xia Mengying had just coaxed Tiao Tiao to take a nap, and went to the living room to pour a glass of water. After drinking it, they were preparing to take a nap together. The doorbell outside suddenly rang. When Xia Mengying saw that it was Ning Ziqian, she felt a little strange. It was not an appointment.
Are you ready to have dinner together tonight? It's only around three in the afternoon, why is he here?
Xia Mengying stood at the door, but did not open the door. Instead, she looked at the face on the lock screen, looking at it very carefully. She had not seen him for five years, and he had not changed much. All that was left to him was time.
He has a deeper and more reserved temperament, and there is an indescribable attraction in his movements, which makes girls more and more attracted to him. He seems to be very anxious, his face is slightly red, and he can't see what's going on inside.
In response, she started ringing the doorbell again, but Xia Mengying didn't open the door. It was such a good opportunity to take a good look at this person and see his face clearly. Xia Mengying didn't want to miss it until she saw Ning Ziqian.
After taking out her cell phone, Xia Mengying suddenly came back to her senses and immediately went to open the door. Her cell phone was in the room. If Ning Ziqian called, the ringtone of the cell phone would definitely wake up Tiao Tiao.
"What are you doing--" What are you doing?
Before Xia Mengying finished speaking, Ning Ziqian, who was standing at the door, suddenly took a step forward, stretched out a hand, hugged her shoulders, and hugged her directly into his arms, while Xia Mengying
What Ying wanted to say next was directly knocked into Ning Ziqian's arms and disappeared.
Xia Mengying leaned in Ning Ziqian's arms. The hand that was about to resist suddenly turned into a fist and pressed against Ning Ziqian's chest. She leaned in Ning Ziqian's arms, listening to the strong heartbeat, and the tip of her nose
It was the aura that could calm her down. She was smiling like an innocent child in a position where Ning Ziqian couldn't see her.
It wasn't a dream, she was actually leaning in Ning Ziqian's arms.
Every day for the past five years, Xia Mengying has been in a dire conflict. On the one hand, she firmly believes that she and Ning Ziqian are no longer possible, but at the same time, she thinks about him terribly, all the time.
I think about it all the time, often dreaming about him hugging me, and then here
She woke up with a smile from such a beautiful dream. After waking up, she was filled with disappointment. Sometimes, many thoughts suddenly popped up in her mind, which made Xia Mengying feel that she was mentally abnormal. But most of the time, she could control it.
, because she is a mother and must lead by example.
Ning Ziqian put his arms around Xia Mengying and put his chin on the top of her hair, stroking her gently. Although Xia Mengying felt a little happy in her heart, she quickly returned to her senses. It's just that Ning Ziqian was so strong now.
She was so domineering that she struggled several times, even trying to raise her head, but failed.
Xia Mengying could feel Ning Ziqian's breathing in her ears, which was very rapid. Did something happen? What happened? Xia Mengying suddenly became worried.
"Did something erotic happen?"
Because Ning Ziqian held her tightly, Xia Mengying spoke against Ning Ziqian's chest, so it was not very clear. However, Ning Ziqian still heard her clearly, and he also felt her concern for him.
Her heart became more and more sad, why did she have to carry these things alone and not say anything to him?
Should he tell Xia Mengying that he knows everything? Will he make it up to her in the future? Ning Ziqian wanted to tell the truth, but in the end he didn't because he didn't want to poke the pain in Xia Mengying's heart
pain.
"During my lunch break, I had a dream. I dreamed that you left without saying goodbye again just like last time. I was shocked."
After Ning Ziqian finished speaking, he hugged Xia Mengying tighter, fearing that if he let go, she would run away again.
When Xia Mengying heard this, she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. She didn't expect that her departure would be such a big blow to Ning Ziqian.
She felt that she was really undeserving. When she heard about Ye Shiqian's betrayal of Ning Ziqian, she was filled with indignation and felt that Ye Shiqian had gone too far. She swore that she would never become the second Ye Shiqian, and she would never hurt Ning Ziqian.
, but she violated her original vow. That incident seemed to have really hit and hurt Ning Ziqian very much. Xia Mengying felt very uncomfortable in her heart. Who hurt Ning Ziqian more, she or Ye Shiqian?
What about some?
"I can't breathe!"
Xia Mengying roared with dissatisfaction. Ning Ziqian was startled, then let go, and then looked at Xia Mengying sheepishly, "I'm sorry."
Xia Mengying, my good girl, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect that I would hurt you so deeply.
Due to the short-term lack of oxygen, Xia Mengying's cheeks were red. She raised her head and looked at Ning Ziqian. He seemed to be really flustered and anxious. His brows were tightly knitted and his face was ugly.
There was obvious fear in his deep eyes, and Xia Mengying felt distressed for no reason. Even though five years had passed, he was still the same as before, easily making her feel soft and distressed.
"fine."
Xia Mengying lowered her head to hide the panic and complex emotions in her heart.
"Come in."
Xia Mengying closed the door, took the initiative to hold Ning Ziqian's hand, pulled him into the house, asked him to sit down on the sofa, and then poured him a glass of ice water.
"Is everything going on at the company this afternoon? Doesn't it matter if you just come here like this? Why didn't you call me in advance?"
Xia Mengying handed the water to Ning Ziqian, and then sat down next to him.
"Don't worry, I won't leave without saying goodbye. Even if I have to leave, I will tell you."
Ning Ziqian has always been calm, self-possessed, and aloof. His rare softness made Xia Mengying, a mother, unable to help but feel soft-hearted, and the love in her heart couldn't help but overflow.
She didn't tell Ning Ziqian her worries. He could easily get into trouble if he drove here in such a hurry. She didn't want to see him get into trouble. If something happened to him, she wouldn't be able to bear it.
"Well, I will follow you wherever you go from now on."
Ning Ziqian took a sip of water. It was already very hot. He returned home from the company and rushed back from home without even drinking a sip of water. Now he was almost dying of thirst.
Ning Ziqian drank the water, held the cup in both hands and placed it on his knees. He looked at Xia Mengying with his deep eyes and said very seriously.
"Who wants you to follow me? I can't even take care of Tiaodiao."
Xia Mengying was stunned for a moment, then argued unceremoniously.
"I'll take care of you."
Ning Ziqian didn't even think about it and replied naturally. What Ling Zeyu said was correct. As long as he persisted in pursuing Xia Mengying, she would definitely soften her heart.
"You don't know how to cook, wash dishes, wash clothes, or take care of children. It's good if you can take care of yourself. You can also take care of me. I'm going to take a lunch break. You can just sit by yourself. If you're bored, just watch TV.
"
After Xia Mengying finished speaking, she stood up. Ning Ziqian's change made her a little overwhelmed. She subconsciously chose to run away, but just as she stood up, Ning Ziqian suddenly took her hand and she sat on his lap.