Ning Ziqian subconsciously thought of Ling Zeyu, and his heroic eyebrows frowned slightly unconsciously.
"I'll open the door." Ning Ziqian looked at Xia Mengying, put down his chopsticks and stood up. If it were Ling Zeyu, he would definitely not let him in.
Ning Ziqian opened the door. Standing at the door was a strange man, but he seemed to have seen him before. He was carrying a bag on his shoulder, like a maintenance worker.
"Mr. Ning, your friend called and said that your toilet was blocked and asked me to come over and fix it immediately."
The corners of Ning Ziqian's mouth twitched almost invisible, and he had already guessed in his mind who that 'well-intentioned' friend was. Who else could do such a boring and childish thing besides Ling Zeyu.
"No need." Ning Ziqian was annoyed, but his expression did not change. Today is not the first time that Ling Zeyu has done such irritating things in these years, but Xia Mengying is present today.
"who is it?"
Xia Mengying looked at Ning Ziqian who was walking over and asked.
"The maintenance worker in the community went to the wrong door."
Ning Ziqian explained that she would not let Ling Zeyu's pranks affect her and Xia Mengying's good mood, but Ling Zeyu did know how to disgust Ning Ziqian, because after returning, Ning Ziqian was no longer in the mood for a meal.
After finishing dinner, Xia Mengying entered the kitchen with good dishes and chopsticks in hand. Although Ning Ziqian offered to help, Xia Mengying refused.
Xia Mengying was washing dishes in the kitchen, and Ning Ziqian was sitting in the living room watching TV. He suddenly stood up from the sofa and went back to the room.
When Xia Mengying came out of the kitchen, she didn't see Ning Ziqian. She thought he was dealing with company matters in the study. After thinking about it, she didn't bother him. She found a cup, made herself a cup of hot tea, and sat on the sofa.
, holding tea in one hand, and switching TV channels out of boredom with the other.
When Ning Ziqian came out of the room, he was smiling all over his face. Anyone could tell that he was in a good mood. He looked at Xia Mengying sitting on the sofa and was stunned. Junyan's face was full of smiles.
With an overflowing smile, he walked to Xia Mengying and sat down next to her.
"Spread your hands."
Xia Mengying stared at Ning Ziqian, her big eyes rolling. She placed the remote control in her right hand on the sofa, spread her palm, and handed it to Ning Ziqian. Her well-behaved look made Ning Ziqian feel innocent and cute.
"Put down the teacup too."
Xia Mengying followed her words, lowered her body, placed the teacup she was holding in her left hand on the coffee table, and spread her hands in front of Ning Ziqian.
Ning Ziqian smiled, lightly clenched his hands into fists and placed them on Xia Mengying's palm. Xia Mengying was suspicious, her thick and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and her big eyes stared at Ning Ziqian's hands.
Ning Ziqian's palms were spread out. Xia Mengying looked at the extra magnetic card in her hand and was even more confused. An idea came to her mind. She looked up at Ning Ziqian who raised the corner of her mouth and asked in confusion.
Said, "What is this?"
"The community's key card and the password for the door are 0808'." Ning Ziqian said calmly.
"Ning Ziqian!" Xia Mengying was stunned, shouted loudly, and raised her hand to return the things to Ning Ziqian. She didn't think so much, but she was subconsciously afraid and panicked in her heart, feeling that she shouldn't
Accepting and rejecting instinctively, Ning Ziqian suddenly held her hand tightly. The key card and key that she wanted to return to Ning Ziqian were firmly held in her palm.
"Aren't you afraid of losing yourself?"
Ning Ziqian held Xia Mengying's hand and placed it on his knee. His cold voice was unhurried and unhurried, but each word struck Xia Mengying's heart like a bell and a drum before he had time to say it.
After clarifying the source of this confusion, Ning Ziqian continued, "Then accept it."
Xia Mengying suddenly raised her head, pursed her lips, and stared straight at Ning Ziqian.
"I'll take you back."
Ning Ziqian spoke every word with great solemnity. He stared at Xia Mengying with deep and clear eyes. Xia Mengying's eyes suddenly widened even more as she stared at him. Her already panic-stricken heart seemed to be beaten by a huge wave.
, getting more and more panicked and unable to calm down.
"So don't worry, don't you still have me?" Xia Mengying will always be an innocent and kind girl.
Xia Mengying stared at Ning Ziqian for a moment, sniffed, and her eyes turned red.
She still has him, so now, isn't she alone?
"No matter what happens, if you feel uncomfortable, come here."
"Why are you so nice to me?"
Xia Mengying blinked her eyes, tears falling from the corners of her eyes, she bit her lip tightly, and a choked cry still escaped her eyes.
Ning Ziqian looked at Xia Mengying's reddish eye circles, pondered for a moment and said, "It's a birthday gift. Weren't you twenty years old the day we met? This key card and key are a supplementary birthday gift for you, and you occasionally
You can also come over and cook for me." He likes the feeling of having her at home and being with her. If Xia Mengying really comes over as often as he wishes, it will definitely be a win-win for him.
good thing.
"That's it."
Ning Ziqian nodded and let go of Xia Mengying's hand. Xia Mengying stared blankly at the thing in her palm for a moment, then held it firmly and no longer insisted on returning the thing to Ning Ziqian.
A twenty-year-old birthday gift? It's really a birthday surprise. She looked up at Ning Ziqian and smiled, "Then I'll accept it. Ning Ziqian, when is your birthday?"
Ning Ziqian gave her such a precious gift. If it was his birthday, of course she should return the gift.
"I will turn thirty this Christmas."
Hearing this, Xia Mengying stared at Ning Ziqian, who was dressed in casual clothes, with some suspicion, "Thirtieth birthday?"
This face does not look like someone who is about to be thirty years old. If he dresses like this and carries a schoolbag, many people will probably think that he is a college student.
Ning Ziqian curled his lips and responded with a smile, "Xia Mengying, have you decided what gift to give me?"
Xia Mengying looked at Ning Ziqian who was smiling tenderly, pursed her lips and shook her head. Why did she think he was asking for a birthday gift?
Christmas + 30th birthday, she really can't think of what to give her now. Xia Mengying thought for a moment, but she didn't know what she thought of. Her frown slowly relaxed, and she smiled and got up from the sofa.
I stood up, went back to the room, and took out my backpack. Because the bag was made of leather and was very waterproof, the contents inside didn't get very wet.
"Ning Ziqian, I'm going back first." Mom had already misunderstood her relationship with Ning Ziqian. If she didn't go back, the misunderstanding would deepen and it would be really hard to explain.
Xia Mengying put the key card and keys into her wallet in front of Ning Ziqian, with a smile on her face.
"I'll give it to you." Not allowing Xia Mengying to refuse, Ning Ziqian took the car keys and went out directly.
Xia Mengying followed him less than one meter away, looking at his side face happily. She and Ning Ziqian will be friends before Christmas. How good!