After My Ex-Boyfriend’s White Moonlight Proposed to Me

Chapter Thirteen

Auntie Sweeping happened to be at home today and opened the door to Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan has been acquainted with Xie Ning's house these days. After entering the door, he naturally took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, quite as if the host came home.

Usually at this time, Xie Ning has either already prepared the meal and waiting in the living room, or is still busy in the kitchen.

Looking at Xie Ning like this, Zhuang Yan occasionally feels that they are like a couple.

In the past two days, in order to be able to eat the dishes made by Xie Ning himself, the time he went home was called punctuality, all appointments were turned off, and he left at that point. Zhao Yang suspected that there was a snail girl in his family.

Zhuang Yan smiled mysteriously.

There is no snail girl, but Mr. Rabbit has one.

The downstairs was a bit quiet today. Zhuang Yan glanced at the living room, but didn't see Xie Ning's trace, thinking Xie Ning was in the kitchen, and then went to the kitchen.

As a result, there was no one in the kitchen.

Auntie Cleaning was just about to leave, Zhuang Yan asked him, "Is there no one at home?"

The aunt replied: "The young master is at home. He should be in the studio. I didn't dare to disturb him."

The studio is where Xie Ning specifically explained that she didn't need to organize it, for fear that she would accidentally make doodles.

Zhuang Yan replied, letting go.

While talking, Xie Ning came down the stairs.

He was still dressed in the afternoon, but his expression looked dull. Zhuang Yan was about to ask him what happened, so he heard Xie Ning say, "Sorry, I forgot to cook today."

Zhuang Yan thought Xie Ning was depressed about this, and seeing his brows frowned unconsciously, he wanted to reach out and smooth it.

Xie Ning's unhappy appearance made Zhuang Yan's mood worse. He comforted: "Should I make you a meal?"

Xie Ning has been thinking about Zhuang Yan's craftsmanship for a long time. The hot and sour noodle soup that he ate last night is endless, and he still remembers the taste. Now, hearing Zhuang Yan say this, his eyes lit up: "Really?"

Looking at his surprise look, Zhuang Yan has something unhappy: "Of course it's true. I can't come to you every day to eat and drink for nothing."

Xie Ning thought, in fact, it was not for nothing. Zhuang Yan returned a lot of things to him. Besides, he paid for the pastries in the afternoon.

"You have been away for a day." Xie Ning was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry to let you cook again."

Zhuang Yan couldn't help but rubbed his hair and narrowed his eyes: "Then you can give me some reward."

Xie Ning generously said: "What reward? As long as I can do it..."

Zhuang Yanxingri’s bad factor began to move again: "As long as you can do it, I will mention it?"

This sounded familiar, Xie Ning recalled it, as if Zhuang Yan had used this sentence to tease him before.

Thinking of the situation at that time, the heat on Xie Ning's face became a little bit hotter. Fortunately, he stood in a dark place, and he couldn't find it without looking carefully.

After spending so long with Zhuang Yan, Xie Ning is not without progress, at least in the face of his molesting, Xie Ning has been able to remain unmoved.

"You mention it," he said quietly, "as long as I can do it."

Zhuang Yan was startled, his eyebrows raised slightly: "So generous."

Xie Ning suddenly had an inexplicable hunch in his heart.

Sure enough, Zhuang Yan's gaze suddenly changed, and his gaze swept across his face as if it were real, from his forehead down, over his eyes and nose, and finally fell on his lips.

Xie Ning's lips are full and rosy, and they are well-shaped. They open and close when they speak, and when they don't speak, they look like two cherry blossom petals in early spring.

It looks soft and soft, which makes people especially want to kiss.

Zhuang Yan took a step closer, reached out to touch his face, and whispered: "If I let you..."

Xie Ning took a step back subconsciously, but was unexpectedly pushed against the wall by Zhuang Yan.

"...How about a kiss?"

Xie Ning was stunned for a few seconds, his face suddenly flushed.

He turned his head to avoid Zhuang Yan's hand, and forcibly calmly said, "Don't kid me."

"I'm not kidding." Zhuang Yan gave a low laugh, bent down slightly, and said in his ear, "Or I can kiss you."

Xie Ning: "..."

Zhuang Yan didn't want to let him go. He licked the corners of his lips and said, "How about it, Mr. Rabbit, a kiss for a change of meal, is it a good deal?"

Xie Ning just felt that her heart was beating very fast.

At such a close distance, he could feel Zhuang Yan's breathing, hot and lingering, and it caused goose bumps on his ears.

For the first time in his life, being pressed against the wall like this, Xie Ning felt a sense of confusion and helplessness.

"I..." he said without hesitation, "I have made you several meals before."

Zhuang Yan pretended to suddenly realize: "You mean, should I kiss you several times?"

Xie Ning quickly said: "I, I didn't mean that."

Zhuang Yan refused to let him go: "Then what do you mean?"

"You, you..." Xie Ning was not good at words at first, so it would be because of "you" who didn't say anything for a long time.

Finally he softened his voice and begged for mercy: "Stop talking, I don't want to listen to you."

Xie Ning lived in the South with her father when she was a child, and her speech was unconsciously stained with a southern accent. It was soft and waxy, and it sounded like a piece of sweet cotton candy.

I want to take a bite more.

The corner of Zhuang Yan's mouth smiled deeper, which would make him amused contentedly, holding Xie Ning's face with his hand, and pressing his thumb **** his lips.

His hands were cold, and they pressed against his lips to be cool, and he couldn't tell whether it was comfortable or uncomfortable.

Zhuang Yan only felt that the touch of his fingers was soft and slippery, and he was in a good mood for a while: "Forget it, I owe it first. This is just interest."

After he finished speaking, he retracted his hand and pressed his thumb on his lips again.

Xie Ning's face was as hot as it was about to burn, although Zhuang Yan didn't really kiss him, but...

What is the difference between this action and a kiss!

Zhuang Yan stared at the tips of his ears, took a step back, and opened the distance from Xie Ning, allowing Xie Ning to breathe.

The timing is not ripe yet.

Xie Ning seemed to be ignorant of feelings, and was still tolerant of being teased.

But he was going to kiss him, Xie Ning promised to turn his face.

Being too anxious will scare people away.

He can wait.

"I will let you go today." Zhuang Yan said with a smile, "It won't be so easy next time."

Xie Ning blushed and whispered: "I regret it, I don't want to eat your cooking."

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows: "Do you still want to return the goods, sorry, it's late, I don't accept returns here."

Xie Ning: "You are strong buying and selling."

Zhuang Yan: "Yes, I will buy and sell."

He looked at Xie Ning with a smile, with an expression of what you can do with me.

Maybe he still looks forward to what Shaining will do to him.

Xie Ning: "..."

Mr. Blue Whale, who was forced to buy and sell, still failed to sell this time. He went to the kitchen in a good mood, opened the refrigerator, and found that there were only scattered ingredients in it, which was not enough to make a meal.

Xie Ning then remembered: "I planned to buy groceries by the way when I was out today."

"Then what?" Zhuang Yan asked.

Xie Ning shrank her neck: "Then I forgot."

"Forget it." Zhuang Yan closed the refrigerator door and said, "Today we will go out to eat."

The night is always dark in winter. When the two go out, the sky is already dark. The cold wind is blowing, coming out of the warm room, which makes people very uncomfortable.

Xie Ning does not have a driver's license, and can't drive a car in the garage, so he can only ride in Zhuang Yan's car.

He wanted to sit in the back, but Zhuang Yan directly helped him open the door of the co-pilot.

Xie Ning hesitated for a few seconds, but now he didn't dare to provoke Zhuang Yan again, and sat in the seat of the co-pilot obediently.

"Seat belts." Zhuang Yan stopped, and didn't tease him anymore. He waited for Xie Ning to sit firmly before starting the car.

The air conditioner was turned on in the car and the temperature was good. Zhuang Yan asked casually, "What are you doing this afternoon? I forgot to buy vegetables and I forgot to cook."

Xie Ning froze for a moment, and said, "...painting."

This is the truth, and he paints as if he is in an uninhabited state, nothing can disturb him.

Zhuang Yan didn't doubt: "What are you painting, so serious?"

Xie Ning did not answer, and was silent for a few seconds.

Zhuang Yan thought he had asked what he shouldn't ask. They estimated that there was a confidentiality agreement when they received the original painting, and they could not disclose the content to others casually: "It's inconvenient to say, forget it, when I didn't ask."

"No." Xie Ning gave him a quick glance and said, "I drew a blue whale."

Zhuang Yan was startled, and then the corner of his mouth raised slightly: "Blue whale?"

Xie Ning: "Yes, it's a real blue whale." Not you.

Zhuang Yan smiled: "Could it be possible that there are fake blue whales."

Xie Ning pursed her lips and stopped speaking.

He was really afraid that Zhuang Yan could molest his temper anytime and anywhere.

"You drive well." He straightened up. "Don't talk while driving."

Zhuang Yan seemed to chuckled lightly, his tone indulging: "Okay, listen to you."

After the meeting, Zhuang Yan asked again: "When will you show me the blue whale you painted?"

Xie Ning: "...Wait and go home after dinner."

"it is good."

I drew a blue whale...

Zhuang Yan held the steering wheel with a deeper smile on his face.

Mr. Rabbit's sultry skills are not lost to him.

Still the kind of flirty and unknowingly.

He felt that his heart was hit hard.

The prosperous big city is brightly lit even at night.

Zhuang Yan did not speak very obediently, and the car returned to quiet, but it did not make people feel embarrassed.

Xie Ning was so conscious that he couldn't help but bend his head to look at Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan's side face seems more three-dimensional than his front. The eyelashes are not dense, but they are long, as if they can catch snowflakes. His eyes are bright, the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, and he looks down with a scent of suspense. The nose is tall and beautiful, and then thin lips...

Xie Ning subconsciously remembered the indirect kiss before and suddenly turned his head back.

When the heartbeat slowed down, Xie Ning glanced at Zhuang Yan again without a trace.

The profile is so handsome that people can't look away.

Fearing to be discovered by Zhuang Yan, Xie Ning pretended to have nothing to do, and then turned to look at the tall buildings outside the car window.

After looking at it for a while, his eyes suddenly widened.

The scenery on both sides, why the more I look at it, the more familiar...

"Where are we going to eat?" Xie Ning couldn't help asking.

Zhuang Yan smiled and said, "You will know when you arrive."

Xie Ning looked at this road again and became more familiar.

When he arrived at the destination, he couldn't help asking: "Is this...x big?"

Zhuang Yan found a place to park the car and smiled: "Yes, it's my alma mater."

Such a coincidence.

Xie Ning was surprised that X University was also his alma mater.

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