Mr Xie And His Cat

52

After Xie Yan took the initiative to express his intentions, Ji Qinghuai learned that it was Xie Yan's instigation that Xu Luo sent a message to invite him to dinner, in order to block him for a good time to talk about it.

After this incident, Ji Qinghuai discovered that Mr. Xie usually looks very cold, but his temper is actually quite short-tempered, and he is quite decisive in dealing with things. If Xie Yan is like Ji Qinghuai, he is afraid of the front and the rear, and he may not know when he will be able to achieve a positive result.

Full of joy and Xie Yan had dinner together, and the two drove directly back to Xinchen Community. When they got home, Qin Lang hadn't come back.

The winter night was cold and quiet. Usually, Ji Qinghuai had already returned to the room to lie down at this time, but today was a special day. Ji Qinghuai didn't want to take a bath and sleep now, he just wanted to stick to his face.

Ji Qinghuai used to be more sticky to Jie Yan, and Jie Yan knew it for a long time, but before the two of them didn't talk about it, Ji Qinghuai would be more restrained in whatever he wanted to do. Now that he knows that the two like each other, Ji Qinghuai doesn't have to worry about anything anymore. Anything can be upright.

It was cold in winter, and Xie Yan's hands were a little cold. He picked up the kettle and went to the kitchen to boil water. When he came out, he saw Ji Qinghuai sitting on the sofa with one hand on his cheek and looking at him.

Xie Yan walked over to Ji Qinghuai and sat down, Ji Qinghuai turned her head and continued to look at him, Xie Yan recalled, it seems that since he and Ji Qinghuai started talking, Ji Qinghuai's eyes have never left him.

Xie Yan couldn't help laughing and asked, "Why are you always looking at me like this?"

"Because it looks good." Ji Qinghuai replied sincerely, and praised Xie Yan by the way. After speaking, he changed his sitting position and got closer to Xie Yan, "Mr. Xie, do people often praise you like this?"

"No." Xie Yan said calmly: "I look very ordinary, and there is nothing to brag about."

Ji Qinghuai choked on the words, "Who said that, it's obviously pretty."

This wasn't a question originally, but Xie Yan replied with a serious expression: "My master."

Ji Qinghuai: "…"

Ji Qinghuai's curiosity index for Master Xie Yan plummeted, and he curled his lips and said, "I'm afraid your master has a problem with his eyes."

Xie Yan took it seriously: "I don't know if there is any problem. If he hears this, he will probably beat you."

"Beat me?" Ji Qinghuai didn't take it seriously, and smiled, "I'm not afraid, besides, he is also an elder anyway, so he doesn't seem to have the heart to beat me."

Ji Qinghuai thought about it for a while and then said boldly: "Master, is he too old? If he is old, he might not be able to beat me, right?"

Xie Yan was noncommittal. He saw that Ji Qinghuai was so naive and didn't want to pour cold water on him. Anyway, we would meet in the future. At that time, the cold water would not need to be poured on Yan Yan, and Ji Qinghuai himself would be cowardly.

The two were talking here. The hot water in the kitchen was boiled. Xie Yan got up and took out the kettle. He picked up the cleaned tea cup on the table and poured out two cups. A burst of warmth.

The water that had just been boiled was too hot to drink, so Xie Yan mixed some cool white in the cup. He handed one of the cups to Ji Qinghuai and said, "It's cold at night in winter, drink some hot water and rest early."