Su Qingge looked at her handsome face and responded subconsciously: "Then let's spend some time together first."

"Then you have agreed to be my girlfriend now." Nangong Yunxuan looked at her with burning eyes, hoping to get a definite answer.

Su Qingge smiled and said, "Yes, I am your girlfriend now, you have to be nice to me."

Nangong Yunxuan's heart was beating violently as if it was hit by a sledgehammer, and he was so excited that he could hardly breathe. He suddenly hugged Su Qingge tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Su Qingge's body trembled slightly. She could feel Nangong Yunxuan's heartbeat like a drum, and the strong vibration was transmitted to her through his chest. Her little face was buried in Nangong Yunxuan's solid chest, and a faint sandalwood scent lingered at the tip of her nose, which was the unique smell of Nangong Yunxuan.

Nangong Yunxuan's arms were like iron clamps, tightly holding Su Qingge, making it difficult for her to breathe. Her skin was delicate, and she couldn't help feeling a little pain when he held her so tightly.

"Yunxuan, let go, you hurt me." Su Qingge said softly.

When Nangong Yunxuan heard her words, his heart tightened, and he quickly loosened his grip a little, but he did not completely let her go. He put his lips close to Su Qingge's ear and said softly, "Qingge, I'm sorry. I was too excited and didn't control my strength well. I won't do it again next time. Please don't be angry with me."

A warm current surged in Su Qingge's heart. She could feel Nangong Yunxuan's sincere concern. She nodded gently and said softly, "Yes."

The two of them just stared at each other quietly. He looked at her red lips and remembered the kiss last night. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, so he lowered his head and kissed her lips. Realizing that she didn't dodge or struggle, she was delighted. At first, he was a little disorganized, but men are born experts in this area. It didn't take long for him to find the trick and gradually deepened the kiss.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, their breathing intertwined, and each other's heartbeats became so clear at this moment, and after a long time, Nangong Yunxuan reluctantly let her go, and both of them were a little breathless.

He touched her head and said, "I'll go downstairs and wait for you to have breakfast together. Get up and wash up. Aunt Zhang has already prepared some hangover soup for you. You will feel better after drinking it."

Su Qingge nodded shyly, said "hmm" softly, looked at the person who had left, and closed the door. Her face flushed, and she quickly got dressed and got out of bed. She felt so sweet in her heart. After wandering for a month, her heart seemed to have found a sense of belonging, and she felt a lot more relaxed.

After washing up, she went downstairs and saw Nangong Yunxuan sitting on the sofa waiting for her. Her heart felt warm.

When Nangong Yunxuan saw her coming downstairs, he immediately put down the newspaper in his book, walked towards her, took her little brother's hand, and went to the dining table together. He thoughtfully pulled out a chair for her and asked her to sit down first. He also sat down next to her, not sitting opposite her as before.

My dear brought a bowl of rice porridge and placed it in front of her, and said gently: "Drink a bowl of rice porridge first to warm your stomach."

"Okay." Her stomach was actually a little uncomfortable. She picked up the spoon and drank the rice porridge in the bowl mouthful by mouthful, as if she was drinking fairy wine.

Nangong Yunxuan also accompanied him to drink porridge. Seeing that she was only eating porridge, he said, "This Xiaolongbao tastes good too. Do you want to try some?"

Seeing that she was full and sat quietly beside him watching him eat, he felt very happy. He quickly finished his breakfast and went to the kitchen to bring her a bowl of hangover soup. "This is hangover soup. Drink it and your head won't hurt so much."

Su Qingge picked it up and drank it, then looked at Nangong Yunxuan and said, "I've finished drinking, aren't you going to work yet?"

Nangong Yunxuan stretched out his hand and held her little hand, his eyes full of tenderness: "No, you are not feeling well, I will take care of you at home."

Su Qingge said hurriedly: "No, I can't delay your work."

Nangong Yunxuan had just confirmed his relationship with her and didn't want to be separated from her. After thinking for a while, he looked at her and asked, "Then can you accompany me to the company?"

"Wait for me, then." She felt that going out more often and meeting new people or things would help her integrate into this world. She understood this world, either from books, from television, or from Nangong Yunxuan.

"Okay, go slow, I'm not in a hurry." Nangong Yunxuan looked at her and agreed readily. He felt happy, so he picked up the phone and dialed. After a while, an impatient voice sounded on the phone.

"You little brat, calling me so early in the morning to disturb my sleep, you better have something important to say, or I will definitely give you a good beating when I get back."

When Nangong Yunxuan heard his father's voice, his expression did not change at all, and he said lazily: "Dad, why did you answer my mother's call when you have nothing to do? I have something to do with my mother, not with you."

Nangong Ruochen looked at Yun Siying who had already opened her eyes, and almost wanted to teleport over and beat this kid up: "What's the matter, tell me, I'll tell your mother later."

Nangong Yunxuan still did not give in. When his elder brother was a child, he was often fooled by this father: "I only told my mother about this. If you don't give my mother the phone number, my mother will come after you for this matter later. Don't do anything to me!"

Nangong Ruochen had no choice but to give the phone to Yun Siying: "Your son is looking for you." Then he went to the bathroom angrily.

Yun Siying picked up the phone and asked, "Yunxuan, what are you calling your mother about?"

Nangong Yunxuan happily shared with his mother: "Mom, I have a girlfriend."

Yun Siying sat up excitedly and asked, "That's great. Did you meet her through a blind date? Whose girl is she? Does mom know her?"

"Mom, we didn't meet through a blind date, she fell from the sky..." Nangong Yunxuan told her whole story without stopping. He believed that mom and dad would not hurt Qingge.

"Good boy, you have to be responsible to her. We can't have an unfaithful man in our family." Yun Siying was quite curious about the girl. Judging from his son's vision, he was sure that she must be good-looking.

"Mom, in your eyes, is your son that kind of person? Don't worry, I really like her and will treat her wholeheartedly." Nangong Yunxuan promised. Thinking of his eldest brother who was still being urged to get married by the elders in the family, he felt very happy.

"That's good." Yun Siying hung up the phone, looked at Nangong Ruochen who had returned, and said to him with a smile: "Your son has a girlfriend."

"I thought it was a big deal!" As soon as he finished speaking, his expression changed and he asked, "Did you just say that ugly boy has a girlfriend?"