The boss comes down the mountain, the shady second master is addicted to flirting

Tang Qingnian looked down at his clothes, and his cheeks turned red inexplicably when he thought of some possibility. Then he started to comfort himself again. Mr. Xie looked at the gentleman modestly, coldly and indifferently. He shouldn't have changed these clothes, right?

Someone saved her.

Tang Qingnian couldn't criticize anything.

Roll over and get out of bed.

There is a pair of soft slippers placed next to the bed. They are pink and look like they belong to a girl.

Mr. Xie specially asked someone to prepare it for her?

Or is it that a girl once lived in his house?

Tang Qingnian was thinking wildly and walked out of the inner room. She saw her cloth bag on the coffee table in the small hall of the bedroom. She walked over and took it in her hand. The seal on the bag was forcibly broken. She was injured last night and was unaware of many details. When you see this scene, you can make a guess. It was probably Xie Jingshen who rescued him, brought her back to his home, and cured her with the elixir ointment in her bag.

Tang Qingnian moved her nose and could smell a residual spiritual power that did not belong to her.

That spiritual power is domineering yet restrained.

It seems somewhat familiar.

Could it be from the same sect?

Could it be that the Xuanmen person next to Xie Jingshen is...

Mr. Zuo!

Is he a disciple of the Zhengyi sect?

It is said that if he can forcibly break the seal of her magic weapon, he must have good Taoist cultivation. Why would he be an assistant? Moreover, the whole person looks extremely decadent, even a little slovenly. What has he experienced? Which senior brother and sister are you a disciple of? His spiritual power seems to be that of the Xuanqing sect of the Zhengyi sect, the Yuhai Mountain lineage. But the senior brother in charge of the Yuhai Mountain lineage is only in his forties, and it is impossible to have disciples around forty years old.

Could it be that he was a disciple of some late uncle?

Who is this Mr. Zuo?

Tang Qingnian couldn't figure it out even after racking his brain, so he simply gave up. Putting his things back into the bag, hanging them on his body, he used a wooden hairpin to tie his long hair into a low bun. She bent down and picked up Heidou, who was following closely at her feet, and walked downstairs.

Last night I hugged Xie Jing and slept deeply all night, and even kicked her when I got up early.

Tang Qingnian didn't know how to face Xie Jingshen.

As the saying goes, thirty-six strategies, walking is the best!

Sneak away first.

Xie Jingshen and Shen Xingchen were childhood friends. If she met Xie Jingshen now, she would really not know what to do. It's better to leave first, go find Shen Xingchen, and let Shen Xingchen help intercede. Mr. Xie is a grown man, so he shouldn't be overly preoccupied with a little girl like her.

Ok.

Just do it.

If you think so.

Tang Qingnian tiptoed downstairs.

Fortunately the living room was empty.

She looked in the direction of the door and trotted over.

The kitchen downstairs is semi-open.

Xie Jingshen heard Tang Qingnian coming downstairs a long time ago. Looking at her cunning little fox look, she couldn't help but chuckle, and suddenly raised her voice with a loud voice: "Eat up and wipe it clean. If you don't say hello, I'll take it." Come on, Miss Tang is not very kind."

Tang Qingnian's hurried steps suddenly stopped.

My heart skipped a beat.

She followed the source of the sound and saw Xie Jingshen standing on the glass counter in the kitchen looking at her. Looking from her angle, she could see that he was wearing casual home clothes today. Wearing white clothes and black trousers, two buttons on the collar were lazily undone, revealing a long neck. Slender figure, handsome and ascetic. The morning light outside the kitchen window fell on him, making him look like an orchid orchid, cold and dignified.

His fingers rolled up his sleeves casually.

There is a unique charm that Tang Qingnian cannot describe.

His expression was as usual, incomprehensible, showing no emotion or anger.

Tang Qingnian felt extremely guilty and could only smile: "Second Master, morning, morning!"

Xie Jingshen said nothing.

Mind your own business.

The more silent he became, the more panicked Tang Qingnian felt.

It is the most painful thing to sharpen a person with a dull knife.

If I had known it earlier, I would not have slipped away. It would be better to express my gratitude and admit my mistake openly and let it go!

Caught running away.

Is there anything more embarrassing than this?

Xie Jingshen is constantly busy between the kitchen and the dining room.

Movements are graceful, neither hasty nor slow.

After preparing everything, he looked from the dining room to Tang Qingnian in the living room. His voice was still lukewarm and had no warmth: "Come over for breakfast."

It wasn't a commanding tone.

It just makes people feel an undeniable sense of oppression.

Tang Qingnian held Heidou in his arms, his back tensed nervously, and he stood still.

"Wash your hands and eat, don't make me say it a third time." Before Tang Qingnian could respond, Xie Jing's indifferent tone was tinged with displeasure. Seeing that she still had no intention of moving, he looked at her beautiful almond-shaped eyes and added: "You slept with me all night, Miss Tang won't even refuse to have breakfast, right?"

It's all about this.

Tang Qingnian could only bite the bullet and walk over.

My heart was pounding with panic.

I feel in my heart that Mr. Xie’s words are too ambiguous. What does it mean to sleep with him all night? It was as if she had forced him to do something unspeakable. He was clearly asleep, and he made it sound as if he had lost his virginity, which made her even more flustered.

Tang Qingnian reluctantly placed the black beans on the floor of the restaurant.

He turned around and went to the kitchen to wash his hands.

When she returned to the restaurant again, she discovered that Xie Jingshen had carefully cooked black beans for breakfast. Broccoli and chicken breasts are a combination of meat and vegetables. No oil or salt is added. A bowl of water is also specially prepared. It is obvious that I have done my homework carefully. The black beans were delicious. When he saw her walking in, he rubbed Xie Jingshen's calf flatteringly. It seemed to be telling her that it and Xie Jingshen were already good friends.

Tang Qingnian smiled awkwardly.

Her current situation is really not as good as Heidou.

At least Black Bean is heartless and doesn’t live a tiring life!

The dining table is a long table for six people.

But there are only two chairs.

And they're on the same side, right next to each other.

Tang Qingnian was a little confused. Xie Jingshen had such a big table, but it only had two chairs? Also placed on the same side, this does not comply with the basic principles of furniture placement.

Little did she know that the remaining chairs had already been put away by Xie Jingshen.

Someone just wants her to sit next to him.

Tang Qingnian couldn't move a chair to sit opposite him. It seemed that he was deliberately avoiding him, so he had to force himself to sit down next to him calmly.

His surroundings were filled with his own special aura and the faint scent of sandalwood.

Tang Qingnian couldn't help but take a deep breath of comfort.

No matter what time it was, she still couldn't resist his charm.

so close.

The temptation is too great!

The clothes Tang Qingnian was wearing at this time belonged to Xie Jingshen's sister, Xie Zhixia.

Xie Zhixia is thirty years old this year.

Already a wife and mother.

Her dressing style is more like a mature lady.

Tang Qingnian has a pure temperament, and her appearance is not like that of a fairy. Wearing a light brown top and pants, the dress has a stand-up collar design, which makes her neck more slender. The hair is pulled into a low bun, looking smart and refreshing, giving the overall look a subtle sense of swagger.

There is a light fragrance on the body.

Xie Jingshen was sitting next to her, and when she turned her head, she could see half of her face. Her earlobes were round and small, but they were a little unnaturally red because she was too nervous.

Such a distance.

It seemed like if you got a little closer, you could kiss her on the face.