Xiang Haiqing's eyes became hot unconsciously, and tears flowed down unscrupulously.

Nangong Yue seemed to notice her strangeness, and hurriedly picked up her little face and asked concernedly: "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Xiang Haiqing cried and laughed, not knowing what she was doing, but she threw herself into Nangong Yue's arms and said what she had kept in her heart for years.

"Thursday, I'm so afraid that you will be with other women before I grow up. I'm so scared when I see those women and those scandals in magazines. I'm so scared. I only have you in this world, only you.

Do you know, I have wanted to be your wife since I was a child, so I hate Xia Meiwen, Gu Xiaoman, Angelababy, and all the women around you who have ill-thinking plans. Woooo, I don’t have to worry anymore today, because I

I know that you love me the most in this world.”

Hearing Hai Qing's words, Nangong Yue felt distressed, and he reached out to hug her tighter, "Don't worry, in the future, I won't worry about you because of these people, and I won't worry about things like this."

In an instant, Nangong Yue suddenly hated himself, remembering those years when he had been lingering in the flowers in order to retaliate against Xia Meiwen's threat, and even more so that he wanted to kill his thoughts about Hai Qing's impure mind.

Now he felt that compared with Hai Qing, he was far less persistent. If he loved him deeply, even if there was a deep abyss ahead, he would jump with her without hesitation.

Nangong Yue knew that he could, but he had been afraid of ethics and morality for so many years.

"Baby, don't worry, I will only be yours in the future."

The two of them hugged each other tightly by the sea, and next to them was a surging tide hitting the sea.

After waiting for a long time, Nangong Yue let go of Hai Qing, "The wind here is too cold. Let's go to the room to see if you like the decoration inside."

Xiang Haiqing didn't know that at this time, her eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles. She nodded and was obediently pulled into the small villa by Nangong Yue.

Nangong Yue turned off the lights in the car first, and then pulled Haiqing into the house.

With a "bang", the switch button in the house was turned on, and the room suddenly became bright.

The living room is very warmly decorated. Xiang Haiqing likes white, yellow and blue, so the furniture in the living room is almost arranged according to these three colors.

The living room is about forty or fifty square meters, and next to the living room is a ten-square-meter pavilion balcony with a wooden swing on it, surrounded by various beautiful flowers.

Opposite the living room is the dining room, and the furniture inside is made of blue and yellow as the main colors, making it look very bright and clean.

After she turned around, she almost showed Nangong Yue's feelings for her, and the happiness and sweetness on her face were naturally more obvious.

Nangong Yue looked at her little face and was in a good mood. He stepped forward and hugged Xiang Haiqing from behind, and put his chin on Xiang Haiqing's thin shoulders.

"When the time comes, we will bring Mama Zhang, Sister Lin and the others to stay together for a few days. They will definitely like it when they see it."

Nangong Yue knew that in Haiqing's heart, Zhang Ma, who grew up with her, was almost her relative.

Xiang Haiqing took Nangong Yue's hand, put his hand in his big hand and played with it, and said happily, "I think they must be very happy to see each other."

Nangong Yue nodded, "Well, I also remember this house in your name, and you can do whatever you want to arrange it."

When Xiang Haiqing was told this, she suddenly had a good idea. She was waiting for a few days and it was Nangong Yue’s 29th birthday. It would be very fun if she lit a fire on the beach at night.

She smiled agilely, "That's what you said, give it to me when the key is gone."

Nangong Yue chuckled, "What a little money fan, okay, I can give it to you now." As he said that, he handed the door key in his pocket to Haiqing."

Several years later, when Hai Qing returned to this two-story building again, she sighed a lot. If she could predict what would happen in the future, she would definitely support everything Nangong Yue arranged for her.

After visiting the house for a while, Xiang Haiqing felt a little sleepy. Nangong Yue had prepared this place for a long time in advance, so the utensils at home were almost all used.

Even Haiqing's clothes in the wardrobe were brand new.

Looking at the underwear she was holding, Xiang Haiqing's face was unconsciously red. She had a set of black lace underwear, and the sizes were all bought according to what she usually wore.

She turned around and looked at Nangong Yue secretly, thinking that he would not buy it himself, and that he must be the one who told him that he would have mistressed him. Therefore, others mistakenly thought that he was buying something for his mistress.

It was because of misunderstandings that others had created, so I bought underwear with such sexy body.

But there is no way. Today she has to choose one of these items.

After looking at it, I finally felt that the black one was better, so I secretly picked it up and hugged it in my arms with a white lace pajama, and quietly turned around and entered the bathroom.

Nangong Yue sat on the tatami in front of the bed, passing something on his mobile phone, so he didn't notice Hai Qing's little move just now.

After the sound of water came from the bathroom, he noticed that Hai Qing was no longer by her.

He looked at the wardrobe that was not closed inadvertently, and when his eyes fell on those sexy underwear, his expression clearly showed a little strange.

He didn't expect to ask the company's secretary to arrange these things for him. She actually bought such extremely sexy underwear. Nangong Yue's mind was uncontrollably beginning to think a lot.

If he was going to sleep with Hai Qing later, seeing her wearing such exposed underwear, when he thought of that scene, his throat would unconsciously dry.

He swallowed, picked up the Liangbaikai next to him and took a big sip, and gradually suppressed his thoughts.

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Xiang Haiqing stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom and looked at the black lace underwear he was wearing. The black top outlined Xiang Haiqing's perfect breast shape very gracefully.

The pants on her lower body set off the beauty of women to the extreme. Her legs were originally very slender and fair. After wearing this underwear, Haiqing looked at herself in the mirror and suddenly felt very strange.

At this time, she was no longer as pure and cute as before, but surpassed the age of sixteen and became a very seductive woman.

After blinking her big eyes, she couldn't tell her mood at this moment, but the deepest part of her heart still hopes that Nangong Yue would be a little stunning when she sees her outfit.

Put on her white tired pajamas, the thin silk seemed to be unable to cover the beautiful curves of her body, and the combination of black and white made her body look aloof.

I took a deep breath and wiped the wet hair wrapped around my head with a towel. After searching around in the bathroom, I didn't see where the hair dryer was.

Xiang Haiqing was stunned, wasn't it?

Her hair is so long that it will be difficult to dry without a hair dryer?

After thinking about it, I had to go out and ask Nangong Yue. With a "squeak", the people in the bathroom were pushed away by Xiang Haiqing.

Nangong Yue's face had returned to normal, but when he faced Xiang Haiqing, his heartbeat seemed to accelerate a lot.

"Yue, are you ready for a hair dryer at home?"

"Hairdryer? Isn't it in the bathroom?" Nangong Yue stood up and walked over. When he noticed the faint black silk underwear under Hai Qing's white pajamas, his heart was obviously moved.

"I--I'll go in and look for you." After saying that, he hurriedly entered the bathroom. After a while, a sound of rumbling out from inside was heard.

Xiang Haiqing could only walk to the tatami that could accommodate two people and sat down. After a while, Nangong Yue walked out of the bathroom.

Judging from his expression, he probably didn't find it. "I took a few dry towels to see if I could dry it for you. I probably forgot to buy the hair dryer."

Xiang Haiqing nodded obediently, "That's it, maybe it was a hasty preparation. I didn't buy it normally. I'll give me the towel, I'll do it myself."

Nangong Yue shook his head, "I'll do it, it's not convenient for you to wipe yourself, and I have more strength in my hands."

Xiang Haiqing thought about it, but after looking at the watch on her wrist it was already half past ten.

"Don't you sleep so late? You have to go to work tomorrow, and it's still a little far from the city. Otherwise, you can go back to bed first and I'll do it myself."

Nangong Yue was reluctant to follow her. "No, I'll get it for you and I'm going to go back to sleep."

Seeing that he was so persistent, Xiang Haiqing could only nodded, "Okay."

She sat down next to her, and Nangong Yue sat next to her, stretched out his hand and gently untied the towel wrapped around Haiqing's head, followed by a long black hair.

A faint fragrance came into my nose, and Nangong Yue closed his eyes slightly.

He reached out and gently straightened Haiqing's long hair, and dried it bit by bit with the towel. He only frustrated it with his hands little by little when his hair was almost half dry.

About forty minutes later, Haiqing's hair finally got dry with Nangong Yue's unremitting efforts. She reached out and stroked her long hair and placed it on her chest.

Nangong Yue looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, "Girls have so long hair. It would be really hard to get without a hair dryer."

Xiang Haiqing chuckled, "I'm not quite long yet. You think the hair of ancient women was longer? They also had to wash their hair and comb their hair."

When Nangong Yue saw her smiling, his every frown and smile touched his heart, and the scene suddenly appeared in his mind, the woman in white with long hair.

Her company seemed to become extremely familiar when it turned around. Who is she?

Looking at Hai Qing in front of him, his eyes began to overlap and face the face of the woman in white and Hai Qing, and his heart was shocked.
Chapter completed!