MTL - Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Shi Niange didn't say this before. When she acted like a baby, she would ask him to hug him, and her eyes looked like a small deer.

Now that she said this, her eyes seemed to be frozen, as if she had been frozen outside for too long and hadn't recovered.

Qin Siting looked at her, stared into her eyes, looked at the blankness in her eyes, as if a thorn stuck in his heart, and hugged her with his hand.

Shi Niange leaned against his arms, but didn't close his eyes, but just put his face on his shoulders like this, and from an invisible angle, he blushed and said, "Hold me a little longer."

Qin Siting hugged her tightly, raised his hand and stroked her head as if soothing: "Why has the phone not turned on after returning to China?"

"out of battery."

Qin Siting didn’t say much, he only held her in one hand, and held her cold hand in the palm of his hand with the other. His hand can wrap her two hands, it’s very warm, and he holds it very well. It's tight, as if to hide all the injuries and grievances she has suffered these days, hold it, and then throw it away.

"I want to eat scallion noodles." She said suddenly.

Qin Siting raised his hand and stroked her head: "Okay, I'll do it for you."

"Yeah." Shi Niange obediently withdrew from his arms, and then sat down on the sofa obediently.

When Qin Siting stood up, he lowered his head and saw that her hands were tightening on her own pants. His eyes fell back to her face, but Shi Niange just put his eyes on the coffee table and didn't look at it anymore. he.

Until Qin Si Ting entered the kitchen, she heard the familiar sound of boiling water, firing, and tearing the outer packaging of the noodle paper. It was such a short moment that Shi Niange quickly recovered a little happiness.

The happiness of walking on thin ice.

After the water boiled, Qin Siting first boiled some cola **** soup, poured it into a cup to dry, and then boiled the water to prepare the noodles.

It didn't take long for him to bring a cup of cola **** soup and put it on the coffee table in front of her: "Drink this, don't catch a cold."

Shi Niange responded and picked up the cup and put it in her hand. It is still slightly hot now, but the temperature at which the cup will not burn her hands when placed in her hand is just right for her to warm her hands.

Seeing her blowing and sipping, she was very quiet, and she was not good, Qin Siting watched her for a long time, heard the sound in the kitchen, and went back to continue cooking her food.

Until her favorite scallion noodles were put on the table, Shi Niange got up and sat there to eat, while she was eating, she lowered her head and counted how many noodles there were. , Until there were only a few sticks left in the end, she ate them one by one.

When she was eating, Qin Si Ting did nothing. He just sat opposite her, watching her eating, watching her every movement and expression, and seeing every detail in his eyes.

Until she finished the last one, then she stared at the empty bowl in front of her.

"Not full?" Qin Si Ting asked.

She retracted her gaze looking at the bowl, put down her chopsticks, and raised her head: "I'm full."

"I have eaten enough and my body has warmed up. How is my mood now?" Qin Siting said unhurriedly, "No matter what happens to Shi's family, I will be here. You should make it clear. These days, The reason why I went to the United States without saying a word, what happened to Shi’s family? Is it your parents’ business?"

Hearing the words "parents", Shi Niange had a thorn in her heart, and she also had a thorn in her eyes, but the thorn now pierced herself, her own dream that she has been stupidly persistent. If she was not so stubborn at the beginning, maybe she is You will be able to help the family soon, instead of being so ignorant as you are now, don't have to be at a loss, and beg for help.

She lowered her head and said nothing.

Seeing her like this, Qin Siting looked at her like this for a long time. Obviously, watching her encounter something like this, he was extremely silent to him. Without telling the truth, he suppressed his temper forcibly, got up and took the bowl in front of her, and left. .

It was dark early, and the snow outside was still falling, Shi Niange had been sitting at the dining table without moving.

Qin Siting came out and saw that she was still there: "After a day's flight, go to sleep first when you are tired. You don't want to say now. I don't want to ask you. You can talk after you wake up. The premise is that you don't leave without saying hello. You can tell me anything, anything, understand?"

Shi Niange glanced at the shirt on his body and remembered the way Ling Xuan'er walked with his arm. He was wearing this shirt at the time.

She didn't speak, got upstairs, and after entering the room she had lived in before, she didn't go to take a shower. She just sat in the room for a while, then suddenly got up again and went out and ran downstairs.

Qin Siting was putting away the black windbreaker jacket she took off when she entered the door, and hung it on the front of the door, but apparently found that this jacket was not hers in terms of appearance or size, although it was a lady’s. Coat, but this dress shouldn't belong to her. He was watching, Shi Niange ran down quickly.

"Qin Siting!" The sound of running downstairs quickly, accompanied by Shi Niange, suddenly called his name.

Qin Siting looked back at her, Shi Niange suddenly rushed over and plunged directly into his arms.

Qin Siting was hit by the force of her sudden rush, and stepped back a little bit. At the same time, he stabilized his figure, looked down at the little head on his chest, raised his hand and patted it comfortably, Shi Nian Song murmured in his arms, "You hug me again, hug me again!"

He paused, originally intending to continue to hug her, but all her emotional reactions were really weird. He only put his hand on her shoulder and pushed her away while watching her: "You can hold her if You are willing to tell me the reason clearly now."

As a result, I didn’t expect to push the person away by an arm’s length, but when I saw Nian Ge’s eyes were abnormally red, with tears in them, maybe I wanted to bear it back, but he was suddenly pushed and couldn’t hold back for a while. It fell straight down.

The seriousness in Qin Siting's eyes had cracks for a moment, and he looked at her.

Shi Niange sniffed and didn't say anything, just looked at him, and suddenly jumped up again, stood on tiptoe, held his face, and kissed him. There were obvious tears when his lips were touching. The saltiness.

Her sudden impulsive behavior caused Qin Siting's brows to jump fiercely, and pushed her away again. While pushing her away, she held her hands on her shoulders, and was about to ask her what irritation she had received. Crazy.

Shi Niange suddenly cried like a child: "Qin Siting, don't push me! Don't push me away! Don't push me!"

Qin Siting was shaken by her hoarse or even a little broken voice that suddenly cried out.

Shi Niange once again rushed forward regardless, pressing him against the wall forcefully, standing on tiptoe to his lips, and biting down, instantly as if there was a **** smell spreading in her mouth, she closed her eyes, no matter what. To pull the button on the front of his shirt--