Limited Time Hidden Marriage

Xiaoyoutiao couldn't help but marveled.

What a smart man.

Then, he saw another photo frame placed next to him. He picked it up and saw that in the photo, Qiao Qian loved Ning Qichen, holding a little girl with a sweet smile in his arms, and there was a little boy standing behind him. He probably didn't want to take pictures, so he was a little far away, and he also put on a bad face, but his expression was very cute, and the little youtiao couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, a cold question suddenly came from behind.

"What are you doing?!"

Xiaoyoutiao trembled in fright, and the photo frame slipped from his hands and fell to the ground with a clatter, shattering into pieces.

He hurriedly knelt down to pick it up, but his hand was suddenly grabbed by someone. He raised his head and saw a young man standing in front of him.

He didn't know if it was due to the afterglow of the setting sun outside the window, but he suddenly felt that the young man's handsome face seemed to be emitting a shining light, which made him dumbfounded for a moment.

He just felt dazed for a while, and everything around him became unreal, as if he was having a beautiful dream.

Otherwise, how could he see such a beautiful face with no faults at all.

The stern silhouette, delicate facial features, and even the slightly frowning brows are all so eye-catching that it makes people's hearts beat.

The young man shook off his hand, stood up slowly, and looked at him condescendingly, as proudly as a king.

"Who are you?"

Xiaoyoutiao finally came to his senses and stood up, first apologizing, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I will give you a photo album as compensation."

The young man was a little impatient and asked again, "Who are you?!"

Xiaoyoutiao then replied, "I am the assistant of Miss Wen's son."

He looked at the photos on the ground, then at the boy, and suddenly realized, "Is this your...room?"

"Nonsense!" The young man glanced at him coldly, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wrapped the fragments on the ground, and then threw it into the trash can.

Only then did Xiao Youtiao realize that the boy who had just grabbed his hand was probably afraid that his hand would be cut by the fragments.

He couldn't help but look at the young man in front of him. He saw that the young man was wearing a school uniform and carrying a schoolbag loosely on one shoulder. He looked about twelve or thirteen years old, but he was almost shoulder-to-shoulder and the same height as him, and his figure was as good as a model.

He gradually guessed the identity of this young man.

"Young Master Ning, I didn't intend to break into your bedroom. If you mind, I apologize to you."

The young man raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect Xiaoyoutiao to guess his identity, and then replied calmly, "No need."

Xiao Youtiao tugged on his sleeves, feeling a little embarrassed. It was his first time to be a guest at someone else's house, and even if he broke into someone else's bedroom, he even broke someone else's things. This made him feel very embarrassed.

Seeing that he was standing still, the young man put down his schoolbag and turned to look at him, only to see that his cheeks were as red as a small tomato.

"Your face is very red."

When Xiao Youtiao heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately raised his head, only to see the young man leaning towards him, staring at his face intently.

In an instant, Xiao Youtiao felt that his face was hot, and he became a little embarrassed. He did not dare to look directly at the young man's eyes, and even spoke became awkward.

"It's...a little hot."

"Why don't you go out? What are you doing standing there in my bedroom?" The young man issued an eviction order without mercy.