20.020 Are you afraid of our young master?
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The lights in the room were bright, and the thin muscles on the fair-skinned chest could be seen at a glance. Although Nian Quyang's figure looked slender, Xihe didn't expect such a material.
His brows frowned slightly when he saw the two of them, and his expression became indifferent for a while, and he glanced at Xihe lightly, and his clear and cold eyes seemed to have broken ice splashing, clear and cold.
"Young Master." When Mother Yang saw Nian Quyang, she called him respectfully.
Nian Quyang's footsteps stopped, and he nodded lightly.
His gaze fell on Xihe, although there was no expression, Xihe's face turned red inexplicably and lowered his head. She looks like she is good at strangers in other people's homes. Just as she was about to open her mouth and ask Nian Quyang if she could send it to her, even if it was at the foot of the mountain, she went back to the hotel by herself, and a phone ringtone directly intercepted her words-
Mother Yang first came back to her senses from this weird atmosphere, and ran downstairs to answer the phone.
In a few moments, her voice rang out.
Secretary Chen...... Yes, yes, the young master has returned...... Ah, in this case, I will ask the young master...... You are welcome. ”
During this period, Nian Quyang and Xihe did not move a single step.
Xihe didn't know why, she felt a sense of oppression above her head, she estimated that Mr. Nian had been looking at her, but she didn't dare to look up at him.
After a while, Mother Yang ran up again, and said respectfully to Nian Quyang: "Young master, Secretary Chen called just now to ask, what time will he drive to pick you up tomorrow." After speaking, he felt that he was not specific enough, and added, "He said that it is estimated that after you drive the car back tonight, the gas should be gone, so he will drive over tomorrow to pick you up." ”
The atmosphere was a little congrozen.
Nozomi was a little embarrassed.
The car ran out of gas, wouldn't Mr. be able to send himself that year?
But......
"Mother Yang, clean up a guest room for Teacher Xi and come out." Nian Quyang suddenly said lightly.
His voice was as clear as his eyes, and his tone was magnetic and low, which was very good.
"Okay, okay, okay." Mother Yang was stunned, then with a hint of joy in her eyes, she looked at Xihe, "Teacher Xi, it's almost eleven o'clock, let's sleep here tonight, I'll clean up the room for you right away." ”
Xihe couldn't advance or retreat, and it seemed a little too reluctant to leave, but staying at the children's house, especially this Mr. Nian's house, she always had a strange feeling.
"Mother Yang......" As soon as she spoke, she was interrupted by Mother Yang's mouth, "We have never lived in our house, Teacher Xi is the first, Miss will wake up early tomorrow morning and see Teacher Xi is still there, she will be very happy." ”
I have to say that Mama Yang suddenly poked Xihe's heart.
Thinking of the distressing little girl, Xihe bit her lip and nodded in agreement.
The man didn't say anything more, and glanced at her lightly, and that glance seemed to be flowing by the light, but unfortunately Xihe didn't see it.
When his figure disappeared at the door of the kitchen, Mama Yang leaned into her ear and asked in a low voice, "Teacher Xi, are you afraid of our young master?" ”。