Qiao Keai's little hand, which was cold from the cold, penetrated from the hem of his shirt.

The cold touch shocked Qin Xiao suddenly, and his consciousness returned to clarity.

He wanted to pull out her dishonest little hand, but felt that it was really cold and should be warmed up.

Thinking of this in his heart, he let those little hands domineeringly on his warm back.

It was as if he had forgotten that the last moment, he was thinking of only talking about desire to her, but not about love, but now he was afraid that she would be cold again.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Qiao Keai aroused his playfulness, and slapped him on his back in different ways, or lightly brushed with his fingertips, or quickly tapped with his fingertips.

Qin Xiao's body tensed unconsciously, and finally he couldn't help holding down those overly flexible little hands.

She has always been careless about her playing with fire, and she always trusts his self-control too much, so she never cares about the consequences.

But he knew better than anyone else that if she continued to tease him, his willpower would soon collapse.

He couldn't help lowering his head to meet her mischievous eyes, which showed a hint of warning.

Qiao Keai pursed her red lips in disappointment.

Both hands were controlled by his big palm and lost their freedom.

She couldn't help lowering her head and biting gently through his shirt.

"Hmm..." Qin Xiao groaned unconsciously, clenched his teeth, squeezed the big palm of her little hand with a little force, aggravating the warning.

Qiao Keai saw that his fair face was slightly flushed, and his cold eyes finally became a little more smoky.

I don't know if it's because the sea breeze is too cool, or because of her deliberate teasing.

But he seemed to be more popular at the moment, she was finally satisfied, and smiled wantonly in his arms.

Seeing her proud appearance, Qin Xiao was angry, but more helpless.

To him, she was like a poppy, a poison he could not quit.

He pursed his thin lips, forced himself to look up at the fireworks in the sky, and took his attention away from her.

Qiao Keai also looked up at the fireworks all over the sky, and suddenly smiled and said: "How beautiful! Qin Xiao, make a wish!"

Qin Xiao pouted, noncommittal.

He never makes a wish, because he firmly believes that fate is always in his own hands, and making a wish is a sign of incompetence.

Of course, there were times in his life when he was helpless.

It was when Wan'er left in the previous life.

At that time, he made countless wishes, and only prayed for the blessing of God, so that she would not leave.

However, maybe he never believed in the sky, so the sky also chose to abandon him mercilessly, not giving her a miracle, but also killing his hope.

Seeing his disdainful expression, Qiao Keyai pouted her red lips in dissatisfaction.

But she soon felt relieved, clasped his big palm tightly with her small hand, held his hand and lightly touched the center of her eyebrows, and silently made a wish to the sky full of fireworks.

Some people say that the "face" of the face refers to the position above the eyebrows, this position can reach the gods, and the best place to make a wish.

She has a lot of wishes to grant, but she feels too greedy, fearing that the gods will blame her.

If there really is a god, and she can only grant her one wish, then bless him for a safe life.

Seeing her pious expression, Qin Xiao couldn't help asking in a low voice, "What wish did you make?"

Qiao Keyai raised her eyebrows triumphantly, "I won't tell you!"

Qin Xiao's thin lips were pursed into a smiling arc, his eyes were smiling, and he didn't ask any further questions.

Xiao Wan is gone, there is nothing worthy of his concern.

He asked later, and didn't care about the answer.

But the way he didn't care made Qiao Keyai dissatisfied.

She couldn't help stretching out her hand to pinch his tense face, pouted her red lips and said, "If you don't want to laugh, stop laughing, it's ugly!"

She didn't like his disillusioned expression at all.

Qin Xiao frowned slightly, his eyes were clouded, and his face was a little gloomy.

Qiao Keai smiled with satisfaction.

This expression is real and looks like a human being.

She laughed more and more happily, rubbed her red cheeks with both hands, and said happily: "This is so much cuter!"

cute?Qin Xiao raised his eyebrows in displeasure.

He has never had anything to do with being cute!
Thinking of this, his heart suddenly moved, and he felt that this statement was not accurate.

He has nothing to do with cuteness, but he still has something to do with Keai.

The fireworks in the sky were still in full bloom, but the sea breeze was strong, and Qiao Keyai wore little clothes. Even with Qin Xiao's coat and embrace, she was still shivering from the cold.

It's really cold in winter, but it's better to be warm in bed, she thought secretly.

Looking up, I saw people's sincerely happy and smiling faces, in groups of three and four, saying New Year's blessings to each other, children chasing and playing, running and jumping, their faces full of innocence and carefree.

She suddenly felt full of happiness.

How nostalgic this surging fireworks in the world is!

Then she raised her head to look at the man she loved beside her, her face regained her calmness, and those dark eyes were once again filled with coldness and alienation.

She couldn't help frowning.

He is so lofty, but she wants to drag him into the fireworks in this world.

Is there nothing in this world worthy of his nostalgia?

She felt a little sour all of a sudden, and tears welled up in her eyes.

She knew that in his heart, she was still Shen Xingwan's substitute, but she still couldn't help but want to ask.

She raised her head and looked at him obsessively: "Qin Xiao, if I'm no longer by your side, will you care a little bit?"

Hearing this, Qin Xiao frowned unhappily.

He didn't like the subject at all, even if it was just a hypothesis.

He said in a cold voice: "Don't talk nonsense, you will always be by my side."

Anyway, he doesn't plan to marry a wife. As Qin Yi's mother, she can stay by his side forever.

Qiao Keai was very stubborn, and insisted: "I mean if, let's assume!"

"There is no such assumption!" His tone became even more unhappy.

I don't know if it was because of the possibility of this hypothesis, or because she actually asked such a stupid question.

Qiao Keai was a little disappointed.

Of course she would not leave Qin Xiao, she just hoped that Qin Xiao would care about her a little bit.

In case his illness never recovers, wouldn't she want to be her substitute for the rest of her life?

Thinking of this possibility, she suddenly felt a little less interested.

"Qin Xiao, it's a bit cold, let's go back!" She said in a tone that could not hide her disappointment.

Seeing that she was a little lonely, Qin Xiao felt a little sad for no reason.

Compared with her appearance, he prefers her heartless laughter.

He subconsciously hugged her hand tightly, as if he wanted to give her more warmth, but he still felt the person in his arms shivering from the cold.

Qin Xiao was a little worried, and suddenly bent down to pick her up, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go back."

Saying that he was no longer greedy for the hustle and bustle in front of him, he strode back to the manor with Qiao Keai in his arms.

Put her on the sofa, covered her with a blanket, held her hands and rubbed her, breathing with heat.

"I know it's cold so I don't wear more." He reproached.

Qiao Keyai's cold heart couldn't help feeling a little warmer.

In fact, he still cares about her very much, right?

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