The Devil King of Fast Wear Was a Little Sweet

Chapter 742 Little Wild Cat (18)

Nie Chen: "I have to go back to the company to deal with things tomorrow morning. Tonight, my mother forbids me to go home, saying that it will break my leg."

He spoke slowly and solemnly.

By the way, peel the cooked edamame and put it in a small bowl aside.

Xia Mei said that Xia Ling likes eating edamame boiled in salt water the most.

His movements are natural.

Looking at him, Xia Ling suddenly remembered the past.

At that time, she said that she would not marry him, and Nie's mother said the same. She broke Nie Chen's leg, and she also made the two of them get engaged...

It seems that breaking his leg is Nie's mother's mantra, and Nie Chen must have heard it since he was a child.

His gaze fell to Nie Chen's long legs.

Xia Ling smiled suddenly.

"If I were you, I would buy insurance for my legs early, so as not to be missed every day."

She has a bright smile and no image.

However, Nie Chen looked at her, and his mood became extraordinarily happy.

He took a piece of meat for her with serving chopsticks and put it in her rice bowl.

"Let's eat."

Cover her mouth with food.

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Nie Chen left early the next morning.

When he left, Xia Ling was awake.

She didn't want to open her eyes, because saying goodbye is a very troublesome thing.

Xia Ling's current character design is deeply rooted in love for Nie Chen, whether she is nostalgic or not, it will take a lot of effort to act.

The reason why I don't want to go in the strategy direction is because I don't want to let my daily life become a Qiong Yao drama.

You can escape by pretending to be asleep, why open your eyes and ask for trouble?

Xia Ling is good at pretending to sleep.

Breathe slowly and evenly, and if you find something wrong, turn around, pretend to turn over in your sleep, and fool you.

This time, feeling Nie Chen standing still in front of her, Xia Ling felt a little tense.

She turned sideways, hugged the quilt, and directly avoided his gaze on her.

However, she avoided Nie Chen in this way.

The keen perception around the body can feel the breath of the man, leaning over... approaching.

He suppressed his breath and pretended to be ignorant.

I don't know if he found out that she was pretending to be asleep, or did he have other plans?

Holding his breath slightly, Xia Ling waited for his next move.

A few seconds later, a wet and hot touch landed on the tip of her ear.

"goodbye."

His voice rang in her ears.

It's not that I haven't experienced being kissed by a man.

But this time, the feeling of breathing out fell on the tips of her ears, and Xia Ling's face was hot

There seemed to be a chuckle from a man in the room.

"Goodbye," he said again.

Xia Ling, who was lying on his side on the bed, hugging the quilt, hid his face between the quilt and the cover of his hair, and didn't move until the end.

The man's light footsteps reached the door, and the door was opened and closed again.

Then outside the room, the sound of footsteps in the corridor faded away, bringing with it the slight noise of the hospital in the morning.

Nie Chen really left.

Sitting up, Xia Ling let out a long breath.

She covered her face, her heart beating wildly.

Hei Hei cooperated very well in front of her, helping her to conjure up a mirror.

"Host! Look, you're tempted!"

Xia Ling took a look.

The mirror reflected her now, with disheveled hair and pale lips...

It's just that the blush on the girl's face and the throbbing in her black eyes can be clearly seen in the mirror.

She looked sideways at her ears.

The left ear that Nie Chen kissed just now was as red as jade fat, but her right ear was normal.

Such asymmetry, Xia Ling rubbed his hot earlobe.

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