He had expressed his feelings so bluntly with her more than once.

But she doesn't seem to have responded positively either.

What kind of feelings does she have for Huo Ye?

Qiao Nian helped Yan Han and them clean up the food that had not yet been burned, and planned to put it in the refrigerator at Huo Yan's house first.

About a day before the start of school, we will have a dinner together at his house.

She was a little absent-mindedly holding a bag of balls and putting them in the fridge, thinking about the problem all over the place.

Friend?

But why is it that when I think of him, or make eye contact with him, my heartbeat will immediately accelerate, and the temperature of my cheeks will rise.....

What about a more intimate identity, if not a friend?

As soon as this question came to mind, Qiao Nian felt that an emotion called heartbeat immediately spread in his heart.

It's not vague, but it becomes more and more intense with the bits and pieces of memories with him.

It's like a villain in my heart telling myself loudly-

That's right!

You're actually hungry for him, too!

Qiao Nian felt that the roots of her ears were starting to get hot again, she pursed her lips, and immediately raised her hand to cover her ears.

Unexpectedly, she lowered her head and thought about the girl's thoughts, but did not look at the road.

Then the raised arm accidentally bumped into the door next to it, which was not closed and half-covered.

It's like inadvertently bumping into another space world of the owner of the house.

Qiao Nian took advantage of the fact that the owner of the room forgot to turn off the light of the lamp because he was in a hurry to go out, and looked at the scene in front of him in a daze-

The house is not large, and the largest space is a very sturdy and high-end thick glass cabinet that looks like a private custom.

On each locked transparent display compartment on each level of the cabinet is a glass bottle containing gemstones of various sizes.

There are many various design drawings hanging on the wall, and the lines on each drawing can be seen to be familiar and sharp.

Qiao Nian slowly walked to the table in front of him, and there were various drawings on both sides of the table, which were a little messy.

And in the middle is the computer and the tablet.

The owner of the room seemed to be really anxious, not only forgot to turn off the desk lamp, but also did not turn off the tablet, quietly turning on the yellow light, in a standby state.

Qiao Nian lowered his eyes, glanced at the drawings on the table, and found that they were all blueprints of a series of jewels.

Suddenly, some bits and pieces of information flashed through my mind!

During the school sports performance that day, Huo Yan injured his hand because he saved her.

Lu Liangzhou's expression was not very good and said to him: "Even if you don't perform for me, think about the beads left by your grandfather..."

And that day, Kanglin took her to Huo Yan's grandfather's house.

His grandfather, Murong Li, was on a cane inlaid with a small gem and asked Huo Yan: "What I taught you, is there any continuation now?" ”

Qiao Nian turned his gaze to the design drawings on the wall and on the table, and recalled Huo Yan's answer that day-

Yes.

So in other words, Huo Yan's grandfather is in the business of a jewelry company.

According to the current situation, he transferred his company to Huo Yan.

Qiao Nian was looking at the design drawings on the table, thinking distractedly, and he didn't even notice that someone was slowly coming in behind him.

"Click"

Until the sound of the door lock sounded suddenly, Qiao Nian was startled and came back to his senses.

"Catch a little fox running around."

The young man in the vest was found with a lazy step, in this dimly lit environment.

With a strong sense of aggression and danger, he faced Qiao Nian head-on.

Before she could turn around, she was already held down by Huo Yan.

He wrapped her between his arms and the table, his head bowed, his breath wrapped around her sensitive ears.

"How do you think I should punish you?"