"The woman you saw in the afternoon was an employee of the company, I was changing clothes at the time, and she suddenly broke in, I didn't ......," Ming Qi wanted to explain.

"Well, it's okay." Qiao Xia laughed, she let go of Ming Qi, her eyes looked calm, she wanted to say that she didn't mind, but she always felt that such an answer didn't seem right, and after a pause, she changed her words: "I believe in you." ”

Ming Qi stared at her unjealous frank and unrestrained look, his eyes were slightly dark, and he didn't say anything in the end, just hummed.

That night, Qiao Xia moved back to the master bedroom, saying that she was moving, but in fact there was nothing, but she went back again after fifteen months.

The room was still exactly the same as when she lived in it, except that there were many new styles of the season in the cloakroom, and the things that were originally used in the bathroom were replaced with brand new.

Ming Qi took her out to eat, met a few acquaintances by chance, and her attitude towards Ming Qi changed a lot.

People who were friends of the same generation in the past now see him, and they all look a little shorter, and the seniors at the elder level all greet each other with a pleasant face, and there is no arrogance at all.

On the other hand, Ming Qi has become the party with the most relaxed attitude, no matter who he meets and talks to, he is the home field.

Qiao Xia was a little staggered - it really deserved to be a fragment of the luck of the male protagonist, once he began to awaken, he became a hegemon in a short period of time.

After eating, the two went back to the apartment, and after washing and changing clothes, Qiao Xia began to get a little nervous, and she still didn't dare to go out after grinding in the bathroom for a long time.

She knew what it meant to go out, but she was still a little repulsed in her heart, but remembering that she had promised to continue the task, she gritted her teeth and walked out with an open look.

Ming Qi was sitting against the head of the bed, and when he saw her come out, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and patted the vacant seat next to him: "Come here." ”

Josh's scalp tensed, and she walked over with her hands and feet, and lay stiffly under the quilt.

The man stretched out his hand, and Qiao Xia closed his eyes suddenly, and his ten fingers grabbed the sheets, hoping to dig out a hole.

Ming Qi just rubbed her shoulder-length black hair, and her tone was so slight that she could barely hear the pity: "Your hair is dry?" ”

Josh nodded carelessly, "I blew it dry inside." ”

He hummed, braced one hand at her side, and crossed her body with the other, turning off the bedside lamp.

In the bedroom that suddenly darkened, Qiao Xia only felt that the position around her collapsed slightly, Ming Qi lay down on the other side of the bed, and did not face her, and there was even a child lying in the distance between the two.

"Song Jin, good night." In the darkness, Ming Qi's voice seemed to soften.

Qiao Xia opened her eyes, a little stunned, but even more, she was relieved.

Her tense body instantly relaxed, and even her voice became much lighter: "Good night." ”

Ming Qi listened to the brisk excitement in her tone that could not be concealed, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an arc that no one could see - a good night and good morning every day would be good for him.

He turned his face slightly and watched in the darkness as the little girl closed her eyes, and soon her breathing became long.

After making sure she was asleep, he leaned over, kissed her on the cheek, and then took her hand: "Song Xiaojin, good night, good dreams." ”

At first, Qiao Xia was very relaxed and liked Ming Qi's rules and gentlemen, but when such a time changed from a week a day to a month or even half a year, her joy was replaced by sorrow.

"Xuanwu, is Ming Qi not good again?"