Tong Yao withdrew as if he had been granted amnesty, only to find that he had also closed the door and followed her...
Tong Yao's heart tightened: She really didn't peek on purpose!
My uncle won't do anything to her?
"Aren't you going to sleep yet?" When Tong Yao paced slowly down the stairs hesitantly, Qin Muyuan followed her and asked lightly behind her.
He remembered that her room was on the second floor in a different direction.
"I'm going to pick up the books," Tong Yao replied with a smile, secretly feeling that his behavior was embarrassing. How could a good, diligent child throw away books and pick them up again in the middle of the night?
But Qin Muyuan didn't have the slightest curiosity, the slightest ridicule, or even the slightest mood swing.
In other words: He just asked politely, and it didn't matter to him no matter what her answer was.
"Uncle?" After coughing twice, Tong Yao deliberately broke the silence and asked flatteringly, "Why don't you sleep?"
What was he doing downstairs?
Supervise her to pick up the book?
"Make a cup to drink." It was still a calm and magnetic voice, but while speaking, his eyes accidentally passed through the collar of her loose pajamas and saw some delicate white hair swaying——
She is three steps below him. From this angle, it is too easy to lead people to commit crimes.
Her seventeen-year-old body was young and white, and her loose pajamas slumped over her shoulders, exposing her delicate collarbones, and...he could even see two green and pink strawberries from this angle.
Qin Muyuan's throat felt dry and he swallowed with difficulty. He looked away awkwardly and pretended to be dignified and lectured: "Don't run around dressed like this in the future!"
so?
how?
Tong Yao lowered his head in confusion, looked around and found nothing wrong: Can't you wear pajamas at home? Do you have to wear school uniforms?
Qin Muyuan frowned gloomily. Her dangling collar like this really aroused people's imagination! How could he have "feelings" for a kid who called him uncle, who was not even considered a "woman"?
So, he twitched the corners of his lips, gave a calm smile, and added, "Do you want it?"
What do you want?
Tong Yao was stunned for a moment before his thoughts jumped to his level - I want a drink!
"Okay!" Tong Yao's eyes lit up. She didn't know what was going on, but a flattering surprise suddenly surged in her heart - I heard that my uncle is a very good and powerful person! Such an excellent and powerful beauty, help her personally.
"Drinking in a cup" is definitely an honor!
She turned around happily, ran downstairs at a faster pace, opened the door and rushed out to go around the lawn to pick up books. She didn't notice that the man behind her kept his face turned away in embarrassment...
He is definitely not a kind person, but he has to curb his sharpness.
When Tong Yao came back, there was a cup of warm milk on the table, still steaming slightly. Qin Muyuan was holding a cup of black coffee and was about to go upstairs when he saw the dew-stained reference book in her hand.
Eyebrows paused
Tong Yao rolled up the book in embarrassment
A flash of understanding suddenly flashed across his face, and he took the initiative to speak with a half-smile: "Don't you like learning this?"
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