Chapter 41: That Touch of Style
Nian Yao couldn't help but tremble after hearing this.
Qin Lei felt movement under him, and when he opened his eyes, he realized that he had actually pressed the girl under him and fell asleep.
He jumped up like a rabbit and checked his clothes.
is still neatly worn on his body, Qin Lei is relieved.
His action deeply hurt the girl's heart, and the little girl's eyes began to turn red and she wanted to cry.
Only then did Qin Lei realize that he had done a little too much, how could he have pressed other people's girls under him all night, and when he woke up, he didn't apologize first, but checked that he didn't suffer a loss. That's too narcissistic, isn't it?
Qin Lei hurriedly stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed to comfort and comfort this innocent girl. But again, the word is running out. He is a human being in two lives, his mouth is extremely trivial, and the opportunity to be poor in words is very rare. Today, in just a few hours, he has run out of words twice,
Qin Lei let out a lament in his heart, women, nemesis, no matter how old they are.
When the girl saw Qin Lei sitting on the edge of the bed, she was embarrassed at first, and then began to sigh. Thinking that he was reminiscing about the scene just now, tears finally overflowed from his big eyes like Jingpo Lake, and he couldn't stop it anymore.
Qin Lei saw that the girl's tears flowed down her cheeks, and in an instant, she wet the goose-yellow collar. Qin Lei hurriedly stretched out his hand to remove the tears for the girl. But the tears were like beads with broken threads, and they couldn't be stopped.
Nian Yao is a strong little girl who never cries.
But if such a person cries, he will pour out all the tears that he has been holding back in the past at once.
The scenes of the past flashed in Nian Yao's heart like a marquee. The little girl was crying miserably, and her shoulders were already wet with tears.
Qin Lei saw the little girl's cute little nose twitching and twitching, and seemed to endure it very much. He had noticed that the girl's hands and feet did not seem to be moving, and he hurried around to find something that could replace the handkerchief.
Seeing that there was a burden beside the bed, he reached in and took out a pale pink silk cloth, and put it on the girl's head without caring what it was. Touching the little nose through the silk cloth, the thumb and middle finger pressed the wing of her nose, and the girl blew her nose happily.
Qin Lei had time to see what he was holding in his hand at this time, and it didn't matter when he saw it, it turned out to be the belly pocket of the girl's family.
A pale pink lake silk belly pocket embroidered with lotus flowers. It's just stained with snot and tears, as if the September remnants of the lotus, no longer lustre.
Qin Lei flicked his hand away like an electric shock, and said in his mouth: "I thought it was a handkerchief." ”
The girl on the bed had her face covered with her belly pocket, and she was crying silently.
Qin Lei also felt that this picture looked too exciting. Stretch out two fingers and carefully pick up the corner of your belly pocket, gently uncover it, and throw it aside.
The girl's little face was covered with tears and snot, and her eyes were closed tightly, and she almost passed out.
Qin Lei sighed, tugged at his sleeves, and carefully wiped the girl's face. Seeing that * was so miserable by himself, he did feel a little guilty.
The last candle in the room was extinguished, and the moonlight poured into the room through the blue screen window and shone on the head of the bed. The quiet moonlight silenced Qin Lei, and only the intermittent sobs of the girl were in the room.
Time passed in the moonlight, and after some time, the girl's sobbing stopped. Qin Lei took advantage of the moonlight to see that * had fallen asleep. In his sleep, his brows were still frowning slightly, his long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and the corners of his mouth were pursed, looking very aggrieved.
The snow-white moonlight casts a silver veil over the pure girl.
Qin Lei picked up the quilt that had just fallen to the ground and covered the girl. He retreated to the seat next to the bed and quietly looked at the sleeping girl. Gradually, tiredness came back to his heart, and he fell into a deep sleep.
The little bird that gets up early to look for insects picks and chooses from tree to tree, chirping.
Nian Yao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her big beautiful eyes. The little girl stretched her waist contentedly, moved her sore neck, and suddenly saw a handsome young man sitting on the chair opposite, looking at herself with a smile.
Seeing that hateful smile, the memory of yesterday came back to her brain, and the girl closed her eyes, trying to stop the memory from coming back to her heart.
The smile froze on his face, Qin Lei knew that he was at a loss, he scratched his head with a smile, and said with a smile: "I was really sleepy last night, and I did such a foolish thing." Although it is unintentional, it is difficult to excuse the crime. Xiaosheng is all up to the girl, and there is no other word. ”
Listening to Qin Lei's words, the girl also knew that Qin Lei was really unintentional
, coupled with the respect of His Royal Highness, it is almost impossible to apologize to himself in a low voice. If it weren't for the first time of these five highnesses, they would have dragged themselves out and whipped them a long time ago.
The girl slowly opened her eyes, and inadvertently touched something in her hand, and when she picked it up, it turned out to be her own belly pocket. His face turned red, and he turned away with his hands over his face.
Qin Lei saw that the girl moved freely, and knew that there was no big problem, so he had the idea of retreating. He smiled at the girl and said, "I'll go see if breakfast is ready, and you can sleep for a while." After speaking, without waiting for the girl to answer, she reflexively pushed the door and went out.
The girl got up and turned her head to look at Qin Lei who fled in the wilderness, sighed lightly, buried her head between her knees, and didn't raise it for a long time.
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When Qin Lei came to the courtyard, he saw Shen Qing looking at him with a strange expression. He rolled his eyes and ignored Shen Qing. Take a look at the garden on your own.
This is Qin Lei's second residence, and of course it can't be compared to the Eastern Qi Proton Mansion. Although it is only a part of the East Palace of the Prince, it is also a courtyard, covering an area of dozens of acres.
There is a small lake in this courtyard, which is full of lotus flowers, and the flowering time is approaching, and the green lotus leaves are dotted with many pink buds. The breeze blows, and the lotus leaves gently ripple, driving the pink buds to sway, like pink butterflies flying on the grass, smart and lovely.
There is a small pavilion in the middle of the lake, and the lake is all around. It is connected to the shore trail by a nine-curved bridge over the lotus pond.
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