Chapter 11 You Don’t Tell Me, I Don’t Ask



He lifted the person horizontally and held Meng Xiao's already straight body even more stiff. He walked forward a few steps and put the person on the bed. Just as he was about to get up and leave, the little girl grabbed his neck.

"Don't go to sleep" Shen Qingli's pajamas are the suspender nightgown in the space. Her fair and round shoulders give people the illusion that a slight touch will leave a mark.

Meng Xiao's Adam's apple rolled and his face flushed again and again. He admitted that he had some thoughts, but the girl was drunk and they were not in a proper relationship, so he didn't want to take advantage of her.

But how could he refuse under the gaze of those misty eyes? At that moment, Meng Xiao really wanted to give her his life.

When he spoke again, his voice was low and hoarse. "I'm not leaving. Go to sleep."

She still held him tightly and refused to let go. Meng Xiao had no choice but to take off his shoes and sit on the edge of the bed. But the little girl pulled him down with both hands. She half lay in his arms, resting her head on his arm. Shen Qingli felt that this pillow was not comfortable at all. She pressed the pillow irritably, and felt something soft. She bit it... Meng Xiao grabbed the bed sheet tightly, and his heart was beating wildly.

The girl closed her eyes, her eyelashes were so long, her mouth was slightly open, her face was as white as jade, and she had a slightly red face from being drunk.

"Brother Meng..."

She muttered something, but Meng Xiao didn't catch it. He was just overjoyed. Was he talking about him, Brother Meng? So, he existed in her dreams, too. The drunken breath of the little girl made Meng Xiao feel as if he was drunk too...

When Shen Qingli woke up, she only felt a headache and sat up to rub her temples. She never expected that this body could not tolerate alcohol so poorly. It seemed that she could not drink a single sip of alcohol in the future!

I got up, changed my clothes, and wanted to open the door to go out and wash up. I walked a few steps and then came back and stared at the door blankly. "I remember I closed the door yesterday."

"Good morning, Brother Meng!"

Maybe Shen Qingli herself didn't realize that her eyes lit up when she saw Meng Xiao.

“I made breakfast for you to eat together.”

Meng Xiao saw that she seemed to have no memory of what happened last night. He felt a little disappointed.

After Shen Qingli quickly washed up, she approached and noticed Meng Xiao's hair was still dripping with water, his clothes slightly damp and sticking to him, likely fresh out of the shower. From Shen Qingli's angle, she could just see his Adam's apple, his sharp jawline, and the water dripping down his neck until it fell into his clothes and was no longer visible...

The sexual tension was simply too high! Shen Qingli suddenly realized that she not only liked his face but also his body. She suddenly wanted to cover her face. What should she do? She couldn't face him! What if he didn't mean that? How could they get along in the future?

Then, over the next few days, Meng Xiao discovered that the girl seemed to be avoiding him. They went to work and had meals at different times than him, living under the same roof, but they rarely met. When they did meet, they would just say hello and walk away immediately. Meng Xiao had a sense of expectation, but he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Shen Qingli would come home early from work, cook dinner, and leave it in the pot to warm for him before closing the door and going back to the house or town. Later, she discovered that the pots and bowls were always clean, the water tank was always full, and she didn't have to collect firewood for the fire. After dark, she would go to the kitchen and there would always be hot water in the pot for her to bathe.

The two of them seemed to have formed an invisible barrier, neither of them trying to break it. Shen Qingli was still unsure of her feelings for him, and Meng Xiao didn't mention what happened that day because he thought Shen Qingli didn't mean that.

One of them didn't say anything and the other didn't ask about the relationship. The two newbies who had been single since birth each thought that the other didn't have that kind of interest in them, and the two of them just felt awkward.

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