Became the white moonlight of the heroine

"It depends." Qiao Nian's ears were warm.

Su Xiang smiled: "Well, I really hope that you can come here every night, so..."

"Cough." Qiao Nian coughed lightly. She interrupted Su Xiang and whispered, "Let's get up first."

"You have to go to work this afternoon."

"Alright." Su Xiang responded in a low voice, and then couldn't help but continue: "Qiao Nian, let's go back after we have dinner together."

Qiao Nian didn't hesitate, and quickly agreed: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, she supported the bed with her hands and sat up slowly. She leaned against the bed and took the mobile phone over. When she saw the charger was still messy on the bedside table, she couldn't help reaching out and took the charger with her. .

She rolled up the charging cable and put it straight into the drawer. The moment the drawer was closed, Qiao Nian couldn't help but turn to look at Su Xiang, thinking about the boxes in the drawer.

Su Xiang had been looking at her the whole time, so when Qiao Nian turned his head, their eyes met.

Qiao Nian was stunned, and it took a few seconds before he remembered his purpose.

Facing Su Xiang's gaze, she unconsciously lowered her voice: "Su Xiang, when did you buy those things in the drawer?"

"What?" Su Xiang asked her softly.

Qiao Nian's ears felt slightly hot: "That's right, those boxes."

Su Xiang smiled lightly: "Did you mean finger gloves?"

Qiao Nian coughed unnaturally, then nodded slowly: "Yes."

Su Xiang looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, and said lightly: "I thought we would use it later, so I went to buy it when I got off work yesterday."

Hearing this, Qiao Nian couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "You are really fast."

Su Xiang heard it, and couldn't help laughing slowly: "Isn't that bad? At least be prepared."

"And, it turns out I was right to prepare."

Now, Qiao Nian had nothing to say.

She pursed her lips, and finally said only one sentence: "I'm going to wash up first."

"Get up quickly, too."

"Understood." Su Xiang smiled softly.

Seeing this, Qiao Nian didn't say any more, and went straight to take a shower.

It was almost twelve o'clock when the two went downstairs for brunch together.

Qiao Nian looked at the people across the table, and couldn't help but ask, "Su Xiang, what time do you go to the company?"

Su Xiang raised his eyes to meet her, and said slowly: "A little bit."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but continue to ask: "Qiao Nian, do you want to stay with me for a while?"

Qiao Nian nodded embarrassedly: "I'll go home after you go out."

Su Xiang raised the corners of his lips: "I can't ask for it."

Qiao Nian smiled shyly. She pointed to the TV in front of the living room and asked Su Xiang, "I'll tune in the TV over there and watch it. What do you want to watch?"

Su Xiang has no interest in TV, so he said casually, "Just tune to the channel you like to watch."

"Okay then." Qiao Nian replied, got up and walked over there. She sat on the sofa with the remote control and tuned a few channels randomly, and finally settled on a variety show.

Su Xiang took a plate of strawberries from the kitchen and put it on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and then slowly sat beside Qiao Nian. She naturally embraced Qiao Nian and put her head on her shoulder.

She raised her eyes slightly, looked up at the strawberry marks on Qiao Nian's neck that were covered by the liquid foundation, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Attracted by her laughter, Qiao Nian couldn't help but look down at her and asked, "Su Xiang, what are you laughing at?"

Su Xiang laughed at first and said nothing, until Qiao Nian asked again, and then asked softly: "Qiao Nian, do you want to eat strawberries?"

Following Su Xiang's words, Qiao Nian naturally turned her attention to the beautiful strawberries on the coffee table. Her eyes were slightly bent, and she replied with a smile, "Eat."

After finishing her speech, she quickly reached out and pinched a strawberry from the fruit plate. She took a bite, and the sweet juice of the strawberry burst in her mouth immediately.

Qiao Nian was so sweet that the tip of her tongue rolled slightly, then she turned her head to look at Su Xiang, and asked curiously, "Where did you buy these strawberries?"

Not only big, but also sweet.

"I don't know." Su Xiang replied simply.

Qiao Nian: "...Oh."

She turned her eyes away from Su Xiang, and when she was about to eat the other half of the strawberries, the strawberry in her hand was suddenly snatched away.

Looking at his empty hand, Qiao Nian couldn't help turning his head to look at Su Xiang again.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

Su Xiang squeezed the strawberry stalk in his hand, and answered her unhurriedly: "Nothing, I just want to eat strawberries."

Qiao Nian pointed to the fruit plate on the coffee table: "There are still a lot on it." So there is really no need to snatch her.

Hearing this, Su Xiang couldn't help laughing out loud. She looked at the person who was so focused on real strawberries, and couldn't help saying: "Qiao Nian, this strawberry is not that strawberry, do you understand?"

Qiao Nian silently recalled Su Xiang's words in his heart, and then came to his senses quickly.

She faltered: "Well, you have to go to work later, if you still do that, it's not suitable."

Su Xiang laughed: "What's inappropriate?"

"The time is too short." As soon as he said this, Qiao Nian's face couldn't help turning red.

It doesn't sound like it doesn't last long enough.

And Su Xiang seemed to have misinterpreted her meaning, because she heard Su Xiang ask: "Then wait for me to come back at night?"

After asking, she even added: "There is a lot of time at night."

Listening to Su Xiang's words, the temperature on Qiao Nian's face was almost burning. She raised her hand halfway to her face and whispered, "Wait until the weekend."

Su Xiang looked at her and smiled: "Weekends are fine, weekend time..."

Before Su Xiang finished speaking, a real strawberry was stuffed into her mouth, successfully stopping her words.

"Eat some of this strawberry, it's delicious." Qiao Nian squeezed a strawberry and stuffed it into Su Xiang's mouth, then quickly took back the half strawberry she was holding and ate it in one bite.

Su Xiang bit the strawberry in his mouth, swallowed more than half of it, and threw the stem of the strawberry into the trash can.

She looked at Qiao Nian, and said softly, "Qiao Nian, just wait."

What to expect is self-evident.

Anyway, Qiao Nian didn't answer the call, just hunched his head silently while eating strawberries and watching TV.

Time passed unhurriedly, and it was Friday in a blink of an eye, and that night, Su Xiang went to Qiao's house for dinner as usual. During the dinner, two bottles of red wine were opened on the table.

She poured herself a glass, then looked at Qiao Nian beside her with a smile in her eyes, and asked her, "Do you want a drink?"

Qiao Nian looked back at her, her ears turned red unconsciously, but thinking that there were so many people at the dinner table, she quickly stabilized her expression, carefully placed her wine glass in front of Su Xiang, and said softly : "Drink a little."

Although Qiao Nian only drank a little, she still drank about three cups. After she finished eating, she could feel that her head was beginning to be invaded by alcohol.

So when Su Xiang was chatting with Qiao's family as usual, she couldn't help getting up and walking to the courtyard outside, intending to blow the night breeze to sober up.

After Su Xiang saw her go out, her eyes closed unconsciously, and she quietly chatted with the Qiao family for a while before slowly saying goodbye.

"Be careful on the way back." Qiao's mother told her, and then said: "I'll call Qiao Nian over and let her take you to the door."

Su Xiang smiled: "Don't bother Aunt Qiao, I'll just go and find her by myself, as I also have something to talk to her about."

Mother Qiao: "That's okay."

"She seems to be over there, go and have a look." Mother Qiao pointed in the direction.

Su Xiang replied hello, and turned to look for Qiao Nian. When he found Qiao Nian, Qiao Nian was sitting leaning on a pillar.

Qiao Nian looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, and couldn't help asking, "Why are you here?"

Su Xiang looked at her, and stretched out his hand to her with a smile in his eyes: "Hey, do you want to go back with me?"

Qiao Nian's face was flushed, and he didn't know whether it was because of alcohol, or shyness, or both.

She blushed and responded in a low voice: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to hold Su Xiang.

Su Xiang pulled her up, smiling unabated: "When I came over, Aunt Qiao only asked you to take me to the door. If you go back with me tonight, are you afraid that she will call you clingy again?"

Qiao Nian pursed her lips and shook her head: "I'm not afraid."

Su Xiang touched her head and smiled slightly: "Then come with me."

Qiao Nian responded with a couple of yes, and then slowly laughed along with Su Xiang, his eyes curved: "I'll go back with you."

The corners of Su Xiang's lips raised slightly: "Okay."

After saying that, she led Qiao Nian and walked slowly towards the door.

At that time, Mother Qiao probably saw no movement for a long time, so she couldn't help turning around from the living room, and as soon as she came over, she saw Qiao Nian closing the door from the outside.

Seeing this, Qiao's mother couldn't help shouting: "Nian Nian, where are you going?"

Qiao Nian raised her voice and replied, "I'll go get something from Su Xiang."

After replying, Qiao Nian quickly closed the door like a guilty conscience, then hurriedly took Su Xiang's hand and ran away.

Qiao Nian let go of Su Xiang's hand until he walked into the gate of Su's house, panting slightly.

Su Xiang looked at Qiao Nian with a smile, and asked her slowly: "Qiao Nian, what are you getting here?"

Qiao Nian looked at Su Xiang's smile, and an answer couldn't help appearing in Qiao Nian's mind, so that she opened her lips and uttered two words: "Take you."

Su Xiang was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help but raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Really?"

She took the back of Qiao Nian's head with one hand, tilted her head to her ear, and asked in a low voice, "Since you want to get me, what do you plan to do?"

The temperature of Qiao Nian's ears rose sharply, and even his face became hot.

She clenched her hands and spat out intermittently: "I, I want to be on top."