Yu Anxia only felt that her scalp was numb, and she forcibly pretended to be stupid on her face, "What little tadpoles? Where are there little tadpoles? I don't know what you're talking about." ”

Qiao Xiuyuan looked at her and said word by word, "You just shouted this sentence." ”

Yu Anxia felt weak in her heart, lowered her head and didn't dare to look at the other party's aggressive gaze, pretending to be pitiful and said, "Isn't there a cartoon called "Little Tadpole Looking for Mother"?

Regardless of three-seven-twenty-one, it's just nonsense.

Anyway, Qiao Xiuyuan couldn't run into her dream to see if what she said was true.

Hearing this, Qiao Xiuyuan looked at her coldly for a while, and didn't say whether he believed it or not, but just warned her, "Plug your mouth when you sleep, and then let me hear your ghost roaring, and you just wait to be swept away." ”

Yu Anxia immediately covered her small mouth and nodded repeatedly, "Understood!"

Seeing Qiao Xiuyuan leave the room, she breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the other party didn't continue to ask, otherwise she wouldn't know how to make it up!

Yu Anxia nested back into the quilt, thinking of the strong chest that was faintly visible under the other party's nightgown, and couldn't help but think faintly: I don't know if that guy goes on a blind date tomorrow, which bewitching slut will be cheaper......

I wish there would be heavy rain and flooding tomorrow, or it would thunder all day and you would get chopped up as soon as you went out, or it would rain and it would rain and you would smash people into the hospital!

As a result, the ideal is plump and the reality is skinny.

The next day, with a breeze and clear skies, it was the perfect weather to go out on a date. Sure enough, as soon as people are unsatisfactory, God will step on both feet!

Because of the nightmares last night, after being woken up by Qiao Xiuyuan, she slept until dawn, and when she woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the morning!

When Yu Anxia went downstairs, Qiao Xiuyuan had already left.

This made her breathe a sigh of relief, after what happened last night, she didn't want to face him so quickly, in case the other party asked about tadpoles again on a whim, she really didn't know how to answer.

"Anxia, how were you doing last night?" He Lanzhi looked at her with concern, "I suddenly heard you screaming last night, is it hurt?"

Yu Anxia's face froze, it turned out that she was talking so loudly in her dreams?!

She hurriedly explained, "I didn't turn on the lights when I got up at night, and I accidentally fell down, so it's no big problem! ”

"That's good. Helanzhi said, "If there is anything, you must open your mouth to tell us, don't be afraid that it will trouble us!"

Yu Anxia's heart warmed, and the smile on her face couldn't help but become more genuine, "Okay! Thank you, aunt!"

"Konatsu. ”

The man's gentle voice is like the music of a cello, which is magnetic and pleasant.

A jasmine flower that was still stained with dew was handed to her, and Yu Anxia looked up and saw the man holding the flower.

Qiao Zhiyuan's face is handsome, his eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is quiet and gentle, "For you, jasmine has a calming effect, I hope you have a good dream every night." ”

"Thank you. Yu Anxia couldn't help blushing, and in the other party's clear gaze, her heart was as soft as a marshmallow.

Qiao Xiuyuan is different from Qiao Zhiyuan, Qiao Xiuyuan is an Arctic glacier, cold and biting, and Qiao Zhiyuan is warm in early spring, warm to the heart.

In the face of such a picturesque and poetic man, Yu Anxia's words and deeds involuntarily became reserved and ladylike.

He Lanzhi watched from the side, her eyes lit up, she pushed Qiao Zhenting, and quietly reminded him, "Zhenting, look!"

"Don't get involved. As a husband, Qiao Zhenting doesn't know his wife's temperament.

"Why did I get involved? It's obvious that Lang You's mistress has intentions!" He Lanzhi was dissatisfied, pinching the flesh on her husband's waist and twisting it, "If you want to say that Zhiyuan doesn't mean anything to Anxia at all, I don't believe it!"

Qiao Zhenting had no choice but to follow her.