Curved by the hero's white moonlight

Chapter 5 Chapter 05

Meng Xia followed Ning Qingwan into the small western-style building step by step. At the entrance, Ning Qingwan brought her a pair of new pink slippers, the style with bare toes, and the upper was a simple pig's head.

Meng Xia pursed her lips. She didn't expect that someone as cold as Ning Qingwan would have a girlish side. Then she saw Ning Qingwan took out a pair of normal-style light gray slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on.She suddenly felt that she was thinking too much.

"Did you buy Pink Pig for your future girlfriend?" Meng Xia asked while changing her shoes.

Ning Qingwan was stunned for a moment before realizing that she was talking about slippers, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Are you taking advantage of me?"

After the reflex arc circled half a circle around the earth and came back, Meng Xia realized what a stupid question he had asked. He stared at the pig's head slippers on his feet, so embarrassed that he couldn't help curling his toes...

"I didn't mean that, I just saw that this pair of slippers is completely different from your usual style, Husband Wanwan, full of girlish heart!" Meng Xia explained stutteringly, and she didn't know if Ning Qingwan could believe it.

"Well, Lai Xiaomeng bought it." Ning Qingwan walked towards the house and added, "The drummer of the band."

Meng Xia followed quickly. During the month of chasing stars, she was full of Ning Qingwan. In her eyes, the rest of the band were just background boards. She only remembered the names of the members, not their faces.

"What do you want to drink? How about juice? Orange, peach, grape, which flavor do you like?" Ning Qingwan turned on the air conditioner and TV with the remote control, glanced at the sofa and signaled Meng Xia to sit down first.

"It's all right." Meng Xia moved to the sofa and sat down slowly.

The sofa was very soft, and when she sat down, half of her buttocks sank in. She took the bag off her shoulders and hugged it in her arms, looking very stiff.

Ning Qingwan put the remote control on the coffee table, "Tune the channel by yourself." She turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Seeing Ning Qingwan walk away, Meng Xia looked up at Ning Qingwan's home curiously. The whole house is decorated in a simple style, with gray, white and gold as the main colors, with a hint of elegance and calmness in the low-key luxury. It feels like the owner of the house.

Ning Qingwan took out a bottle of peach-flavored drink from the refrigerator and went back to the living room, glanced at the TV screen, still staying on the program she had chosen at random, the little girl was turning her head to look around her house.

"How did you get in here?" Ning Qingwan handed over a bottle of drink.

She bought this house because she liked the tight security of the community. Although she told Meng Xia the house number of the community, according to Yuefeng's strict security, Meng Xia should not be able to enter.

Meng Xia took the drink and put it on the tea table directly, muttering, "Just... walked in."

"..." Ning Qingwan was a little surprised, half sitting on the armrest of the sofa, "The guard let you in without asking anything?"

"I asked." Meng Xia thought for a while, "He asked, Miss Ning came back so early today."

Meng Xia pinched the bag belt and said embarrassedly: "I didn't dare to answer, so I just walked in after humming."

"..." Ning Qingwan only felt that her blood pressure was suddenly a little high.

Meng Xia resembled her seventy percent, and it was dark in the middle of the night, so it was reasonable for the guard to admit the wrong person.But no one noticed any problems along the way. It's time to ask for a change for the dim street lights in this neighborhood.

The cold air from the air conditioner blows away the heat caused by squatting outdoors, but Meng Xia still breaks out a few drops of cold sweat nervously.

Staring down at the embroidery of the fabric bag, her mind seemed to have a big jar of paste in her head. At the entrance of the restaurant, she asked Ning Qing Wan grass powder carelessly. Now she was really sitting at someone's house, but she was really scared from the bottom of her heart.

Ning Qingwan also had a headache. Her act of reporting the house number of the community was crazy enough, but the little girl was even more crazy, and she really waited for her to come back at the door.

She rubbed the center of her brows. She couldn't drive after drinking alcohol, but she was worried about letting Meng Xia take a taxi back to school.

"Sleep overnight, and I'll take you back tomorrow morning." This is the more appropriate plan Ning Qingwan is currently thinking of.

Meng Xiateng stood up from the sofa, a blush appeared on his originally pale face, "I...I won't."

Ning Qingwan put her hands on her forehead, and explained in a hoarse voice: "It's just a simple sleep." She was afraid that Meng Xia would not understand, so she added, "You sleep in the guest room."

"Oh." Meng Xia breathed a sigh of relief, and sat back on the soft sofa behind her.

Afterwards, a sense of embarrassment swept over, Meng Xia frowned, her whole face became hotter and hotter, she raised her hands to cover her face in embarrassment.

Seeing her like this, Ning Qingwan couldn't help but want to tease her a little bit.

"Disappointed?" The tone was full of ridicule.

Meng Xia shook her head, a little anxious, "No!"

After she met those peach-like pupils, they quickly turned into deflated balls, curled up into a ball.

Her face was very hot, Meng Xia picked up the drink on the tea table, her fingertips were covered with sweat, and she couldn't unscrew the bottle cap no matter how hard she twisted it.

Ning Qingwan reached out to take the drink bottle from her, and glanced at the red and swollen hands of Meng Xia.

"What happened to the hand?"

Meng Xia retracted her hand subconsciously, and replied with erratic eyes, "It's nothing."

Ning Qingwan didn't continue to press the question, she unscrewed the bottle cap and handed the drink back to her.

Meng Xia took the drink with her left hand, and took a small sip. The peach flavor was strong, and the mouthfeel lingered on her lips and teeth.

The TV hanging on the wall is showing popular variety shows nowadays. It is a love observation program between celebrities and amateurs. The girls on the TV are sitting around discussing their idols.

"You all like big stars, but I'm different. I like Mr. Ba, Mr. Ji of Shengtian Group. He's young and promising, handsome and rich."

Meng Xia's breathing was stagnant, and the skin on her hand that was swollen by her rubbing was aching. She picked up the remote control with trembling hands and changed the channel.

The TV screen switched, showing Ning Qingwan's face, wearing light makeup, her complexion was sickly and pale, her facial features were like a thick and colorful painting, glamorous and world-weary was mixed with decadence, her sultry voice that should have been seductive said Fierce lines, "Isn't it easy to want to die?"

It was Ning Qingwan's sick female supporting role. Meng Xia shuddered a bit, thinking it was scary, and pressed the remote control to switch channels again.

Ning Qingwan raised her eyebrows, took a panoramic view of her movements, and asked casually, "Do you know Ji Tong from Shengtian Group?"

Meng Xia paused slightly with the hand holding the remote control, rolled her throat and denied, "I don't know."

Tsk, I'm not very young, so I can deceive people.Ning Qingwan leaned close to her, watching Meng Xia's face turn from white to red.

"Lai Xiaomeng said she saw you entering Ji Tong's box."

Meng Xia suddenly recalled that the girl she bumped into in the hotel corridor turned out to be Ning Qingwan's teammate.

She bit her lower lip, debating whether to tell the whole story.

Ning Qingwan pressed her lips with slightly cold fingers, "If you bite again, it will break."

Meng Xia let go in a daze. She liked to bite her lips every time she was bored. She didn't know when she developed this habit, and she couldn't change it when she realized it.

Meng Xia looked at the person in front of him, graceful and graceful, with an extremely beautiful appearance, a pair of peach blossom eyes and double pupils cut water, the tear mole at the corner of the eye became the finishing touch.

However, the indifference and laziness in her eyes was also obvious. Meng Xia recalled all the information about Ning Qingwan she had looked up when chasing stars, and she decided to take a gamble!

"Husband Wanwan." Her voice was very soft, showing a trace of helplessness, "Can you help me?"

The TV was turned off early, and the room seemed very quiet.

While recalling the plot in the book, Meng Xia succinctly relayed it to Ning Qingwan. During this period, she secretly glanced at Ning Qingwan's expression many times, but that delicate and flowery face was always indifferent. When she didn't want to continue talking, Ning Qingwan would ask lightly, "And then?"

"Then..." Meng Xia pursed her lips, she was a little hard to say about her ending in the book.

Ning Qingwan didn't urge her, and pushed the fruit juice on the coffee table towards Meng Xia, "Aren't you thirsty after talking for so long?"

Meng Xia picked up the bottle and looked at the sloshing pink liquid inside, gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, and said, "Then, the heroine of the original text was forcibly captured and imprisoned by Ji Tong for five full years."

She took a deep breath and deliberately omitted those disgusting plots, "After escaping from the clutches of the original story, the heroine couldn't get out of the shadow of the past, so she chose to end it on her own."

Ning Qingwan raised her brows and eyes, the coldness in her eyes seemed to be frosted.

Meng Xia opened her eyes and took a sip of her drink. She didn't dare to look up at Ning Qingwan, for she was afraid that what she saw in Ning Qingwan's eyes would be indifference that had nothing to do with her.

"And then, you sent Ji Tong to prison, but you didn't write down the process in detail, you just mentioned it in one stroke." Meng Xia nervously picked the bottle cap with his fingernails.

In the end, she couldn't help but looked up at Ning Qingwan, "I really can't do anything, I don't have enough brains, these two methods are all I can think of."

Ning Qingwan raised her eyebrows, and asked with some interest: "What's the other way?"

"Plastic surgery." Meng Xia discouragedly explained the reason for giving up the implementation, "I'm afraid of pain."

Ning Qingwan said thoughtfully: "Well, it's my face." If Meng Xia didn't look like her, she wouldn't be targeted by Ji Tong.

"No! Husband Wan Wan's face is beautiful! The culprit is that scumbag Ji Tong, and the crimes he committed are beyond all tolerance!" Meng Xia became more aggrieved as she spoke, and her voice became higher unconsciously.

But the soft and waxy tone has no deterrent effect, no matter how it sounds, it seems to be acting like a spoiled child.

Ning Qingwan curled her lips, stood up and said, "Go take a bath first."

"Do you not believe what I said?" Meng Xia stood up, and anyone would think that wearing a book was absurd.

Ning Qingwan smiled and responded, "I believe it!"

At first she thought it was too unbelievable, but even Mo Li didn't know that she had an older brother, but Meng Xia could say the three words Ning Jingjue.

"Then, will you help me?" Meng Xia asked cautiously.

"Yes." Ning Qingwan raised her hand and gently touched Meng Xia's head. Anyway, she was the source of all the causes, and she definitely couldn't stand by and watch.

Meng Xia raised a relaxed smile as if relieved, looked at Ning Qingwan with tears in her eyes and said, "I knew that my husband is the best person in the world."

Ning Qingwan curled the corners of her lips, and there was a hint of narrowness in her charming peach eyes, "Tell me, who is your husband?"