"I said ......"

An Xiaoxi wanted to speak and stopped, thinking about it, whether he should talk to Qiao Wenhan.

But seeing that he was sleeping soundly, he couldn't bear to disturb him.

It was late at night, and the night owls in the community were all resting, leaving An Xiaoxi alone, unable to sleep with his eyes open.

Qiao Wenhan rested on her lap and fell asleep, his snort even and powerful. He has been plagued by insomnia all year round, but after unloading a little burden, he finally ushered in a comfortable sleep.

Soft black hair, glowing in the afterglow of the lamp. Qiao Wenhan's whole person exudes an indescribable charm. An Xiaoxi could see that she forgot that her legs were numb, she forgot that she was sleepy, and she forgot that she wanted to reprimand this daredevil, who made her unable to sleep.

Just want to wait quietly for the dawn to come.

Shaking her head to keep her mind clear, she reached for the book next to her pillow and grabbed a copy of it, which turned out to be a Grimm fairy tale. An Xiaoxi looked at the fairy tale book, and glanced at Qiao Wenhan who was asleep from time to time.

Quiet and beautiful, as if the chaos of the world has nothing to do with them, even if the earth explodes at this moment, they can face it calmly.

The only distraction is Qiao Wenhan's handsome face, which really makes people unable to devote themselves to reading. As soon as I read about the prince, I naturally thought of that face.

An Xiaoxi was amused by her own heart, and felt honest, not so many rules and regulations to restrict. Good looking is good-looking, tonight, she wants to watch it to her heart's content.

The hand rested lightly on his hair, the hair with a clear heel, running through the fingertips. Before this, she had never "made times" like this, and while Qiao Wenhan was asleep, An Xiaoxi was a little more presumptuous.

Suddenly, Qiao Wenhan's cheeks twitched slightly, and An Xiaoxi stopped exploring. Calm down and watch this strange reaction. After all, it was a rainy night, and according to past experience, Qiao Wenhan would "sneak attack" her today, and she had to pay twelve points of attention.

"I said ......"

In a trance, he heard someone talking, An Xiaoxi looked around, and there was no other sound source. I saw Qiao Wenhan rubbing his sleepy eyes, opened them, and looked at An Xiaoxi with interest.

It's the kind of view that wants to see her blush, and every eye message is hormonal.

"Do you have any bold ideas, I know what you just did."

Qiao Wenhan propped his head with one hand so that he could move his head away from An Xiaoxi's legs. At that moment, a tingling sensation from the tips of her toes to the cerebral cortex swept over An Xiaoxi. It was as if tens of millions of ants had penetrated her body.

"Ah", An Xiaoxi screamed miserably, fell on the bed, and held her two legs that were already cramping with both hands.

"My feet are numb!"

Almost with tears in the corners of his eyes, the price of this romantic pillow was that An Xiaoxi's legs were almost useless.

"Hey! Are you a pig? Won't take the card leg? ”

Unexpectedly, Qiao Wenhan took revenge with bad intentions. Just now, in order not to disturb him, An Xiaoxi forcibly endured the numbness of his legs and used him as a pillow. At this time, he turned his face and didn't admit it.

"What an evil capitalist!"

An Xiaoxi endured the tingling sensation in her heart and waited for her legs to regain sensation. Compared with Qiao Wenhan's cynicism, the feeling on his legs was stronger. may have slowly given birth to antibodies, which automatically filtered Qiao Wenhan's ridicule into love, so that her anti-lip ridicule has also become a manifestation of love.

"What? Evil capitalists? ”

It was the first time Qiao Wenhan had heard someone scold him with such "retro" words, the words in the textbook that European workers protested against factory owners during the Industrial Revolution are now used by An Xiaoxi to describe his relationship with him.

Finally regaining some consciousness, An Xiaoxi hurriedly retreated to the edge of the bed as if she was far away from an infectious person, as if she would be infected with an incurable disease as soon as she touched Qiao Wenhan.

"That's right! You are! ”

"Don't look at my numb legs, what are you still saying over there, why am I numb legs? Isn't it because I don't want to wake you up? What a ruthless and unrighteous evil capitalist! ”

An Xiaoxi incarnated as a textile worker who worked more than ten hours a day, and made a profound revelation to Qiao Wenhan, the owner of the factory.

"Wonderful, wonderful."

Qiao Wenhan sat up and applauded.

Because he didn't have anything on his upper body, An Xiaoxi was upset, so he casually lifted the corner of the quilt and threw it out, and the part of the quilt that was lifted was just on Qiao Wenhan's shoulder.

Qiao Wenhan coughed lightly a few times and forced a smile. Sitting cross-legged, his long legs had nowhere to put him, and he almost touched An Xiaoxi's toes. An Xiaoxi hurriedly changed her foot in a different direction, for fear of bumping into him.

"Evil capitalists won't give you a chance to sneak attack, Miss An."

Qiao Wenhan stroked his hair contrivedly, and a word made An Xiaoxi blush. He even knew about her stroking Qiao Wenhan's hair just now, and he pretended not to know, and enjoyed it.

"What? Your hair is a tiger's buttocks, can't you touch it? Less narcissism! I thought I was so handsome. The streets are full of people like you, and they are still grinning. ”

An Xiaoxi thumped her legs, her posture was like that of a Korean aunt, and her broken thoughts looked like a Japanese Obasan.

Qiao Wenhan didn't say anything, just approached her little by little.

"I don't mean anything else, if you like, be generous, come."

Qiao Wenhan stretched his whole head forward.

"Head off, not interested."

An Xiaoxi pushed it away with a palm, and the power of the severed palm was a little uncontrollable. Qiao Wenhan snorted quietly, it was actually very painful.

I endured it so that I didn't scream, and I couldn't be looked down upon by this little girl. But this girl eats soft rather than hard, so she changed her strategy again.

"Ouch."

Qiao Wenhan fell to the ground in response to An Xiaoxi's palm, taking the route of grief and suffering.

"What's wrong?"

An Xiaoxi's face changed, she knew that her palm power was amazing since she was a child, and she often slapped her male classmates and cried. This time it was not the hateful male classmate who was beaten, but Qiao Wenhan, with a distress index of 10,000, a regret index of 10,000, and a self-blame index of 10,000.

"Where it hurts, let me see."

An Xiaoxi naturally pulled Qiao Wenhan's hair and looked for the "relics" that seriously injured him just now.

But after turning over for a long time, the bulging bag was not found, and the red skin was not found. And Qiao Wenhan couldn't help but laugh quietly.

"Qiao Wenhan! You're annoying! ”

An Xiaoxi turned her back in anger, not wanting to look at Qiao Wenhan more. The expression of triumph on that face, no matter how handsome the face is, it is difficult to hide the hatefulness.

"Why, you destroy the flowers with your hot hands, and you don't allow me to use clever tricks?"

An Xiaoxi was speechless, and turned her face to look at this poor worm who was still in great pain before, and became so sad that she became a sleepwalking maniac on a rainy night, and now she is teasing her with this face.

"What are you up to?"

An Xiaoxi looked disdainful.

"No culture. Wonderful, wonderful. ”

Qiao Wenhan stretched out his slender fingers and grabbed An Xiaoxi's chin. Don't let her move.

"What's the plan? I didn't hear you. ”

Ann Xiaoxi continued to pretend to be deaf.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"

Qiao Wenhan was trained by her to be a cat.

An Xiaoxi laughed out loud, learning from Qiao Wenhan's serious expression just now.

"Meow, meow, meow."

The result can be imagined, how could Qiao Wenhan let her go. Suddenly he lunged over and pounced on her.

There's nothing ambiguous or romantic about the action, it's more like wrestling.

An Xiaoxi's hands were clamped by her, and her feet couldn't move. Now it's going to be planted, An Xiaoxi closed her eyes, and her mouth was full of words and read the core values of the two crosses. Pray for personal peace.

"An Xiaoxi, you have seen that I have been in a good mood recently, and you want to make a time?"

Qiao Wenhan's cold words slapped An Xiaoxi's face like a threat.

The desire to survive is always a reminder that this tyrant may be about to go berserk.

"Mr. Qiao, stop!"

"Even if you are a prisoner, you have to give people the right to defend themselves."

Qiao Wenhan let go of his wrist slightly, and An Xiaoxi felt that his hand was about to lose consciousness.

"Okay, you say. Was it wrong just now, what happened to flirting with Uncle Ben. ”

An Xiaoxi raised his head and quietly glanced at Qiao Wenhan's expression, if his face was gentle, then it would not be a big problem. If he is expressionless, he may suffer.

The result is desperate, Qiao Wenhan's face is more stinky than a rotten egg that has been left for a year.

"It's over, it's over."

An Xiaoxi thought that tonight would definitely be over.

At this time, the sound of the light rain outside the window became louder and louder, and it turned into heavy rain.

Qiao Wenhan is about to transform, and An Xiaoxi's "sneak attack" is like a fuse, arousing Qiao Wenhan's desire to conquer.

An Xiaoxi silently recited "Nan Wu Ami Camel Buddha" to keep safe.

"Hey! An Xiaoxi, you forced me. ”

Qiao Wenhan's tone couldn't hear any emotion, what An Xiaoxi was most afraid of was that he didn't play cards according to common sense, and there was no way to deal with it, so he could only be caught.

"Mr. Qiao!"

Suddenly, An Xiaoxi shouted. Then the sound became quieter and quieter.

"Mr. Qiao, Master Qiao, Master Qiao, Great God Qiao...... I was wrong. ”

"Say! You're wrong! ”

An Xiaoxi looked aggrieved, thinking about it carefully, he didn't do anything wrong, it was obvious that he Qiao Wenhan was unforgiving, plus arrogant and unreasonable.

"I ...... I don't know what I'm doing wrong, so if you give me some hints and let me find out what I'm wrong. ”

Sharp teeth are tantamount to adding fuel to the fire. When Qiao Wenhan heard it, this was simply a satire on him for forcibly giving people a charge. I don't want to spare An Xiaoxi.

Outside the window, the bird's call gradually became clear, and it was close to the early morning, and the two of them tossed all night, and they had not yet fallen asleep, but they were about to welcome the dawn with a "guilt question".

"An Xiaoxi, you are pampered and arrogant."

Qiao Wenhan suddenly let go of An Xiaoxi and quickly lay down in the quilt.

"Ahh

An Xiaoxi's sneeze just reminded her that the temperature was low in the early morning, and she was crazy in bed barefoot, it had been a long time, and she was going to catch a cold sooner or later.

"Where am I favored, and where am I arrogant."

An Xiaoxi looked reluctant and also lay down in the quilt.

When the weather turned cold, An Xiaoxi found that his limbs were cold, and the quilt was a heart-warming invention, and people lost their temper instantly when they lay inside.

Ann Creek prepares for her belated sleep.

Qiao Wenhan was holding his head on the side, looking at her. It's like looking at a painting.

"You are wrong to steal my heart without my permission."

At this moment, if An Xiaoxi had a thermometer in her head, she would definitely be able to measure her blushing fever index.

"Come on, it's the 21st century! Don't use such old love stalks, ok? ”

As soon as the quilt was covered, An Xiaoxi couldn't sleep even more.