C22 So Mean to You

"What's in the bag that's shameful? I didn't expect you to be so nervous. "

Hearing Ling Yanhao's question, Xu Nianqing immediately went on full alert and stiffly straightened her body.

"What has it got to do with you? Don't ask about the landlord! Have you poured out the garbage from the kitchen? "

This topic was changed in a very stiff manner. Even Xu Ruo Qing herself felt that her acting skills were too exaggerated. She was worried that Ling Yanhao would continue to question her about it.

Fortunately, Ling Yanhao didn't take it to heart. He shifted his body a little, maintaining his posture as he ate a potato chip, "Everything at home has been emptied, the bathroom has been cleaned up, and there's also hot water. You can go take a bath anytime you want.

He had the appearance of a cooked man living at home, but no matter how one looked at him, it was impossible to believe that he was a monster like Ling Yanhao.

Xu Ruo Qing replied with an "Oh" but didn't reply. She walked over to the TV cabinet and picked up her bag.

When he opened it, he found that the plane ticket was still in its place, untouched by anyone.

"Cough!" With a slightly guilty cough, he changed the topic. Xu Ruo Qing instructed with a dark expression, "Ling Yan Hao, from now on, don't touch my things. Otherwise, I won't be able to find them."

"It can't be? I've already made it very clear that you were in too much of a hurry yourself. As soon as you entered the door, you rushed straight towards the sofa … should not... Did it really contain something shameful? "Such as …"

Who knew what Ling Yanhao was thinking, but he suddenly revealed a vulgar smile.

Xu Xiangqing frowned in disgust and rolled her eyes at him. "Only a dirty person like you would have such dirty thoughts!"

"Is there? I'm just making a reasonable guess. "

Ling Yanhao shrugged, and answered confidently. The smile in his eyes was on the verge of spilling out.

"I don't want to waste words with someone like you!" The one who felt guilty was Xu Nianqing. She snorted coldly and turned around, changing the topic, "That's right, Qiao Heng might come tonight. You should hide first."

Hearing the name "Qiao Heng," the hand holding the potato chips suddenly exerted force, and the potato chips shattered into pieces, falling onto Ling Yanhao's body.

"Don't be rash. Think about where you are now!" Xu Xinqing reminded him, still worried.

A dark light flashed through Ling Yanhao's eyes. After a few seconds of silence, he lowered his head and chuckled.

Xu Nianqing couldn't figure out what he was thinking. She saw him slowly stand up and sweep the potato chips from his body into the trash can.

"You seem to be even more nervous than I am. Are you worried about me, or are you worried that you will be implicated?"

Very well, at a time like this, Ling Yanhao still had the mood to joke with her. Obviously, he didn't need to worry about his rationality anymore.

Xu Xinqing replied with a disdainful smile. She didn't say anything as she carried her bag upstairs.

Although she didn't express her attitude, Ling Yanhao had another plan in mind.

In the evening, Qiao Heng had indeed brought along an assistant to deliver a set of clothes. At this time, Ling Yanhao had already returned to his room, cleaning up all traces of his existence.

After entering the room for at least ten minutes, Qiao Heng was unable to see through any of the flaws, much less the fact that the person he was searching for was actually within a house that was separated by a wall.

Xu Nianqing went upstairs and changed into a formal attire. Although she did not put on any makeup, Qiao Heng was still very satisfied with her pretty face.

"Not bad, I was not mistaken. Only you are suitable for a red dress." Qiao Heng nodded in satisfaction and pulled Xu Nianqing to sit down.

Hearing his praise, Xu Nianqing didn't seem happy at all. Instead, she smiled perfunctorily as if she agreed.

She wanted to say that people with white skin were all suited to wearing red, so she shouldn't attribute the credit to them.

As the words reached his mouth, they automatically changed.

"Thank you. The dress looks very good and it suits your body very well. Thank you."

"Idiot, we are already engaged, what is there to thank?" Qiao Heng dotingly looked at her, his gaze lingering on her fair and slender neck.

"What is it? What's wrong with that? "

Her burning gaze made Xu Nianqing feel uncomfortable.

She would be free in another night. Qiao Heng wouldn't be so cruel and want to do something to her at this time, right?

Xu Nianqing clenched her fists, ready to make the first move if the situation took a turn for the worse.

Qiao Heng knitted his eyebrows and looked her up and down a few times. His movements were quite orderly and he did not move or touch her feet.

"I feel like... "It seems something is missing …"

Qiao Heng suddenly extended his hand and gestured in front of Xu Nianqing. Just as Xu Nianqing was about to push him away, Qiao Heng suddenly cried out in surprise: "Oh right, I almost forgot! I didn't bring the jewelry I prepared for you! "

So it was this … Why did she have to make a move? It made her worry for nothing!

Xu Ruo Qing pulled at her muscles that had been laughing till they turned stiff. She replied nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter. It's not like we won't meet tomorrow anyway. Don't forget to bring it with you when the time comes."

"That's true. We will meet again tomorrow."

Qiao Heng smiled meaningfully. The fire in his eyes almost burned her up.

Through Qiao Heng's shoulder, Xu Nianqing suddenly noticed that the door to the study had been opened a crack. Ling Yanhao's face flashed a smile that was not a smile. It scared Xu Nianqing, causing her body to tremble as she pushed Qiao Heng away.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Heng pressed on his shoulder and asked curiously.

"No …." "I'm fine …"

Xu Nianqing peeked at the study room and discovered that the door was already closed. The culprit, Ling Yanhao, had slipped away rather quickly.

After silently criticizing him for a while, Xu Nianqing smiled in embarrassment, "I've heard that the bride and groom cannot meet on the night before their marriage."

"It's okay, we're just engaged. It's okay." As expected, Qiao Heng had other thoughts as he took advantage of the situation and said, "It's already very late. Don't tell me you're willing to chase me away?"

Who the hell wouldn't be willing to! Who doesn't know that your secretary is still waiting outside?

Xu Xueqing sneered in her heart and firmly disagreed, "It's exactly because it's an engagement that I relaxed my conditions. Let's meet up with you once!" As for staying … Don't even think about it! "

"Nian Qing …"

"Stop calling me. Be obedient and go back quickly. See you tomorrow."

Xu Nianqing quickly cut through the mess and pulled Qiao Heng up, pushing and shoving people out.

Qiao Heng did not insist. After saying good night, he obediently left.

"Phew …" "I'm so scared …"

She had thought that she would have a fierce battle with Qiao Heng tonight, but she hadn't expected him to be so easy to talk to. She patted her chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Oh? I've treated you with such kindness, how could it scare you? "

A deep voice rang out from behind her. As if she had been electrocuted, her body trembled, and she nervously turned around.

He saw Ling Yanhao standing behind her, pinching her skirt in disdain as he sized her up, "Tsk! He prepared such a dress for such an important occasion as the engagement? Qiao Heng is too petty towards you, isn't he? "

"What does being stingy have to do with you!"