Chapter 160: Nightmares

Call...... Call......

Qiao Wenhan fell asleep upside down, and the sound of even snorting came, and An Xiaoxi couldn't cry or laugh.

The whole person couldn't move, and he was forced to face Qiao Wenhan's ecstasy sleeping posture in a particularly awkward posture.

Joe ...... Qiao Wenhan! ”

No matter how he shouted, Qiao Wenhan fell asleep as if he had fallen under a spell, and An Xiaoxi was completely desperate.

"Didi ......"

The mobile phone rang again, it was still Su Chenfeng's call, but the call was at hand, but he couldn't receive it, so he could only let the ringtone keep ringing. An Xiaoxi raised her head from time to time and looked at her phone, but she couldn't turn it off.

If Qiao Wenhan's vinegar jar knew that Su Chenfeng still called An Xiaoxi, he would definitely be furious. Thinking of this, An Xiaoxi was even more tired. Why did the three of them become such a relationship.

She is not Cai Mengyu, fate really loves to joke with these two brothers.

……

I don't know when, late at night, the surroundings were quiet, An Xiaoxi was lying on the bed, and had to stare at the ceiling.

Qiao Wenhan's exaggerated ceiling is full of murals, I don't know how the family likes to decorate the sleeping place into a museum, maybe this is the world of the rich, she, a poor girl, can never understand.

"Goo......

The so-called night game is hungry, and the stomach screams uncontrollably. An Xiaoxi is really embarrassing, this night is endless. I knew that I would eat something and then lose my temper with Qiao Wenhan, but I didn't know that this night would be so unbearable and long.

"You ......"

"You ......"

Qiao Wenhan changed his posture and continued to spread out on the sofa chair. He muttered as if he was saying something.

An Xiaoxi couldn't hear clearly, and she didn't want to hear clearly. Who cares if this rotten man is dead or alive?

"Don't ......"

"Go ......"

"Don't go?"

An Xiaoxi rolled her eyes, she just admitted her love for Cai Mengyu during the day, and she was even talking in her dreams at night, she was really in love.

An Xiaoxi's eyes were about to roll up to the sky, and he fell into loss again in an instant, would Qiao Wenhan dream of her in his dreams, what kind of status and existence did she have.

I didn't dare to think about it, for fear of getting hurt.

"Mom!"

Qiao Wenhan suddenly raised his voice, almost scared An Xiaoxi to death, so he had to close his eyes and pretend to sleep.

Who knew that if you listen carefully, he is actually calling his mother.

Qiao Wenhan's face completely lost that arrogant and arrogant aura, and suddenly became quiet and vulnerable. An Xiaoxi saw Qiao Wenhan calling his mother in his dream, and his heart tightened, as if he had pierced a long needle.

"Mom, don't go ......"

Qiao Wenhan struggled, his brows tightened, but he didn't wake up.

That's probably a nightmare about childhood, life and death. This untouchable man is incredibly fragile.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

The painful nightmare tormented Qiao Wenhan, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead, which An Xiaoxi couldn't see, but could see one or two from his messy hair and miserable expression.

"What kind of nightmare is it" An Xiaoxi fell into deep thought, she is a person who rarely dreams, and she can't remember what nightmares or good dreams she has had, what Qiao Wenhan is experiencing is very far away for her.

"Ahh

With a shout, Qiao Wenhan woke up, suddenly stood up, leaned on the back of his chair and was shocked.

An Xiaoxi hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, for fear that she would have something to do with Qiao Wenhan in such an embarrassing situation.

But curiosity drove her, secretly opened a slit, and squinted to see what Qiao Wenhan was going to do next.

The man drank so well that he quickly passed the punch. I saw Qiao Wenhan stand up, stretch his waist, and then slowly walked to the wine counter and poured himself a large glass of water.

An Xiaoxi knew that Qiao Wenhan was completely awake, and she couldn't afford to mess with Qiao Wenhan after she woke up, so she quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

"Hmm...... Ahem! ”

Qiao Wenhan pretended to cough a few times, after all, he didn't want people to see his embarrassment just now, even An Xiaoxi, who was currently the closest to him.

He still remembered what happened in the dream just now, so he still had palpitations after waking up, but he was afraid that An Xiaoxi would catch some tricks and become evidence to make fun of him in the future.

Seeing that An Xiaoxi didn't react, Qiao Wenhan was still not sure that this little girl fell asleep like this. Because he has seen An Xiaoxi sleeping countless times, there is some indescribable difference between the appearance in front of him.

Yes, the breathing is not calm enough, the unique snort rhythm of An Xiaoxi, the sweet sleep breath like a child, is not available now.

Qiao Wenhan crooked the corners of his mouth and smiled ill-intentionedly. An Xiaoxi only felt that this person was getting closer and closer, as if he was observing everything about her. And Qiao Wenhan's face was almost close to her face.

"Stop pretending, get up."

Qiao Wenhan whispered in An Xiaoxi's ear, deliberately stimulating her. And since An Xiaoxi decided to pretend to be asleep, she planned to pretend to be the end.

"Hey, really don't pretend, it's not fun."

"Look at you, your eyelashes are moving so messily, and the eyeballs inside are still rolling, don't pretend, good."

Qiao Wenhan continued to sit on the sofa bed next to him, An Xiaoxi felt that he was temporarily away from danger, and quietly squinted his eyes to see Qiao Wenhan's situation.

How do you know that as soon as she opened half a slit, she saw Qiao Wenhan's face in front of her.

It's okay now, but I can't put it on.

An Xiaoxi pretended to be calm, as if she had just woken up, squinting her eyes and enduring the light that she was not used to.

Qiao Wenhan had a wicked smile on his face, and that smile was unpredictable.

"Did you hear it all just now?"

An Xiaoxi pretended to be dead, "What did you hear?" ”

"Hear my dreams."

Qiao Wenhan didn't look at An Xiaoxi, his eyes looked out the window, still reminiscing about the content of the dream just now. That repetition over and over again has been bothering him for many years.

The departure of his mother was the first big blow suffered by Qiao Wenhan, and he still can't accept it.

And his mother's whereabouts are a mystery, and he can't even be allowed to go to her, so he feels that his mother doesn't like him, and this is the first woman in the world who hates him like this.

"What kind of dream? I do not know. ”

An Xiaoxi pouted, and motioned for Qiao Wenhan to untie these ropes, but Qiao Wenhan was like a person with intermittent amnesia, forgetting that he ordered someone to tie up An Xiaoxi, and he forgot it completely.

"What kind of play are you playing, it's powerful enough!"

Qiao Wenhan teased slightly, looking at An Xiaoxi's posture, it was especially like what some of his hard-tasting sons liked to do.

"What's playing? Less disgusting! ”

An Xiaoxi immediately knew the meaning of Qiao Wenhan's words, and ridiculed him.

"Help me untie it, you're still standing here and talking about cool things."

An Xiaoxi was angry, obviously he sent someone to do this, and now he still looks like he is watching the excitement, pushing everything to An Xiaoxi's head.

"You beg me, you beg me, and I'll help you."

Good fellow, the poor worm who was abandoned by his mother just now, switched to tyrant mode again in this second. Qiao Wenhan, Qiao Wenhan, how many faces do you have? An Xiaoxi's heart is like boiling boiling water, about to overflow.

"Why are you being asked, you culprit!"

An Xiaoxi turned his face away, not wanting to see Qiao Wenhan look so proud.

"Me? What's wrong with me, isn't it up to you to play it yourself? ”

Qiao Wenhan was confused, this little girl spoke in a very bad tone today, and she wanted to frame him. He didn't know it.

When An Xiaoxi heard this, his anger rushed up all of a sudden, and his blood surged.

Desperately struggling on the bed, trying to break free from these ropes, but the quality of the things they bought in the Qiao Mansion was too good to break free at all. can only look at Qiao Wenhan's hateful face and pretend to be innocent.

"Who's going to play! Bastard, you made me tie me up, and now you don't admit it? ”

An Xiaoxi was angry, the more she wanted to break free, the less strength she had, the bed was too soft, she couldn't exert her strength at all, so she had to give up. Obediently fight with Qiao Wenhan, and mentally win against him.

"Hey, Miss, don't spew blood, I, Qiao Wenhan, will never be strong. Tie you up? Hahahaha. ”

Qiao Wenhan's last few words of laughter sounded like mockery to An Xiaoxi. But what she wondered the most was that it was such a trivial matter, did Qiao Wenhan need to admit it with a clear conscience? He dared to stand up and take on many things before.

Could it be that this Young Master Qiao really burned his brain by drinking, and he didn't remember what happened before he got drunk at all.

Lost memory for a short time.

"You really have no conscience, why should I let people tie you up, I am so good to you, how can I be willing to give up."

The tone was doting and underbeaten, An Xiaoxi couldn't cry or laugh, but there was also a trace of worry. Because looking at Qiao Wenhan's appearance, he really doesn't remember what happened just now, and this kind of calm is naturally not something that can be pretended to be a prank.

"Come here!"

An Xiaoxi choked out a few words. Qiao Wenhan approached cautiously like a tiger in a zoo, for fear that An Xiaoxi would suddenly come forward and bite his finger.

"Closer!"

"Closer!"

This time, Qiao Wenhan didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in An Xiaoxi's gourd. His cheeks quickly pressed against An Xiaoxi's, and they were hot.

"Are you sick, look at this burn, it's so hot!"

An Xiaoxi blamed and distressed again. I want to take good care of Qiao Wenhan, and I want to get out in time.

"Sick? I'm in good health, what can I do? ”

Qiao Wenhan was still quibbling, and the sound of sneezing and coughing had betrayed him. An Xiaoxi watched quietly like this, this proud man didn't even bother to admit that he was sick and cold, for fear that this little illness and pain would become a stain on his life.

"Don't say it, get someone to deal with it for you."

An Xiaoxi just wanted to blame, and then remembered the dream words that Qiao Wenhan said just now.

This man is really complicated and pitiful.

She, the most pitiful person in the world, even pitied others.

"Your mother...... What kind of person is he? ”

I don't know where the courage came from, An Xiaoxi actually asked such a sentence.