The imagined sensation did not materialize, and Bai Ye opened her eyes.
At a glance, I spotted Xia Qingyue, who had already let go of my hand and was covering her mouth with a soft laugh.
Bai Ye was rather embarrassed.
What am I even waiting for?!
Xia Qingyue teased, "I'm really looking forward to it! My eyes are already closed."
Bai Ye said expressionlessly, "No, my eyes were just sore, I closed them to relieve the discomfort!"
Xia Qingyue looked incredulous, but seemed to say, "Oh? Really?"
"Yes!" Bai Ye nodded firmly.
Xia Qingyue's lips curved into a beautiful smile: "Then I'll believe you. My eyes are sore, do you want me to rub them for you?"
Although he really wanted to, Bai Ye didn't want to get entangled with it any further.
Bai Ye decisively refused: "There's absolutely no need for that!"
"Alright, alright! Just keep the money! Remember to come cook for me next time! You can ask for leave if you need to! I'm not some capitalist who forces people to do things!" Xia Qingyue tucked her hair behind her ear, exuding charm and a powerful aura.
"But...but..." Bai Ye still wanted to refuse.
But Xia Qingyue didn't give him a chance to speak, saying in an unquestionable tone: "But what? Since you call me 'sister,' then you're my brother from now on! It's only right for a brother to cook for his sister! What's wrong with a sister giving her brother some pocket money!"
A million horses galloped through my mind! Now I'm a younger brother, and I even have an older sister?!
Bai Ye was filled with mixed feelings: "But this allowance is too much!"
Xia Qingyue disagreed, thinking it was too little. As a young entrepreneur, she had countless houses and cars under her name, including a Ferrari, but she usually drove a Porsche to keep a low profile.
I originally wanted to transfer 100,000, but I was afraid he wouldn't accept it, so I changed it to 10,000.
Because she was genuinely grateful for Bai Ye's act of bravery yesterday, who not only took her home but also refrained from taking advantage of her vulnerability.
This greatly increased her affection for Bai Ye.
Xia Qingyue seemed to have thought of something, and her expression suddenly became extremely terrifying: "Not much, keep it. If you dare to return it to me, you're dead!"
A terrifying sense of oppression pressed down on Bai Ye, causing him to tremble.
"No, no!" Bai Ye reached up and touched a non-existent cold sweat on his forehead.
“Then…!” Xia Qingyue had barely finished speaking when she felt a sharp pain in her head, and her eyebrows furrowed.
"What's wrong, Sister Qingyue? Are you still feeling a little dizzy? Sit on the sofa for a while," Bai Ye asked with some concern.
"Hmm!" Xia Qingyue rubbed her temples, sat down on the sofa, and leaned her head against the back of the sofa.
Bai Ye felt a pang of heartache seeing the woman's pained expression.
"I'll go make you a bowl of hangover soup. Wait for me a moment, I'm going home to get some ingredients!" Bai Ye rushed out the door in a hurry.
A different kind of light suddenly appeared in Xia Qingyue's beautiful eyes.
Looking at the boy's figure, she couldn't help but recall what had happened in his arms that morning, and her earlobes turned red instantly.
The thought of a 26-year-old woman being held in the arms of a boy who should be 20 years old is a little embarrassing.
When Bai Ye got home, he started looking for ingredients for a hangover soup, because his mother would prepare some ingredients for it since his father always liked to drink.
After gathering all the materials, Bai Ye rushed back to Xia Qingyue's house.
After saying this as she entered the door, she went into the kitchen: "Sister Qingyue, I'm going to make some hangover soup. Wait a little longer! It'll be ready soon!"
Xia Qingyue felt a surge of warmth as she watched the boy busy in the kitchen.
My mind became even more agitated.
Before long, Bai Ye had prepared the hangover soup.
Bai Ye placed the hangover soup on the table in front of the sofa: "Drink it while it's hot; it will relieve the pain."
"Thank you!" Xia Qingyue said.
"You're welcome! Aren't you my sister? It's only right that I take care of her," Bai Ye joked.
"Pfft!" Xia Qingyue covered her face and chuckled.
Bai Ye urged, "Drink up!"
Xia Qingyue picked up the bowl and scooped up a spoonful.
"It's a little hot, blow on it first!"
It feels good to be cared for like this!
"Okay!" Xia Qingyue blew on it before putting it in her mouth.
The hangover soup was quickly finished.
"Lie back down and sleep for a while. It shouldn't hurt anymore when you wake up," Bai Ye instructed.
"Alright, alright, I'll listen to my brother!" Xia Qingyue nodded and placed her hand on Bai Ye's head without him noticing, gently stroking it as she spoke affectionately.
Bai Ye was taken aback, but did not dodge.
Hey! Hey! What's with this doting look on your face? You really treat me like a little brother, don't you?
"Then I'm going to sleep! Little Yeye, remember to close the door properly!" Xia Qingyue got up immediately, but because she got up so quickly, she didn't have any strength in her legs for a moment.
He fell forward.
Fortunately, Bai Ye reacted quickly and grabbed Xia Qingyue's hand, pulling her back.
The soft jade nestled in my arms, but unlike yesterday, the air was no longer filled with the smell of alcohol.
The woman's beautiful figure was held in Bai Ye's arms.
Feeling the woman's slender waist, I can't help but marvel once again at the perfection of her figure.
She has a tall and slender figure, with curves in all the right places.
Bai Ye's mind wandered, but he quickly shook his head: Women would only hinder my progress.
"Sister Qingyue, are you alright?" Bai Ye looked at the woman in his arms with concern.
"No...it's nothing!" The woman's voice trembled slightly.
"Can you still walk?"
"My legs feel a little weak!" The woman's voice was soft, and Bai Ye almost didn't hear it.
Bai Ye said helplessly, "Let me help you go!"
Bai Ye helped Xia Qingyue up, his right arm encircling the woman's waist.
The woman's pretty face was flushed, and Bai Ye's face was also slightly red.
After helping the woman to bed, Bai Ye reached out and pulled up the blanket beside him, covering her with it.
"I'm leaving now! I'll come see you again at noon, Sister Qingyue!" Bai Ye got up to say goodbye.
"Okay, go ahead!" Xia Qingyue nodded absentmindedly, seemingly lost in thought.
"Oh, right, I left your car keys on the table. I'll keep the house key for now and return it to you when you feel better tonight!" Bai Ye said, turning back as he was about to leave.
"Okay!"
Xia Qingyue wondered: Will you come and cook for me at noon?
Xia Qingyue noticed that as soon as Bai Ye left, she felt a sense of emptiness inside.
What's wrong with me? Could it be that I've fallen for this little guy? Impossible, absolutely impossible, although this little guy is indeed wonderful—thoughtful, caring, and even a good cook…
He seems to be single! Does he care about age? Wait, what am I thinking? All men are the same!
Perhaps the exception is the White Night?
The woman's heart was in turmoil. None of her previous business setbacks had ever disturbed her like this, yet she was being upset by a young man who hadn't even graduated from university yet.
If her suitors knew this, they would want to tear Bai Ye to pieces!
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