Chapter 546: Chapter 545: He Shouldn’t Have Asked That Question Chapter 546: Chapter 545: He Shouldn’t Have Asked That Question The first ti?
Mo Si’s hand in the front seat suddenly trembled.
After attending a concert, had Mr.
Mo beco this unrestrained?
So bashful, he was still a baby.
He felt the car was going a bit fast, so he stepped on the brake.
Xiao Qimo in the backseat gave him a cold glance, didn’t bother about it, and continued to stare at Lu Mian as he asked.
“Are there any more?”
He wasn’t the first to see her play the piano, he wasn’t the first to give her a hand warr, he wasn’t the first man to be by her side, and so on…
He had missed too many of her first tis.
He couldn’t change the past, but for the future, he wanted to possessively have every one of her first tis.
Lu Mian didn’t know what he was thinking, she casually leaned back in the rear seat, lazily lifting her eyelids.
She spoke calmly, “Yes, quite a few.”
Xiao Qimo, with a slight smile, asked, “For example?”
The calm and straightforward conversation between these two big shots made Mo Si feel extrely embarrassed; he thought he was the dirtiest one.
Their conversation was so normal, but his mind was filled with unsavory thoughts.
Mo Si regained his composure and continued to drive without looking around.
Lu Mian felt that Director Qimo was being a bit enigmatic.
She pursed her lips, then counting on her fingers, she said, “For example, the first ti I grew out my hair, the first ti I didn’t achieve the exam results I wanted, the first ti I did extre deep-diving…”
Mo Si listened attentively to Lu Mian’s list, and he felt that “the first ti I didn’t achieve the exam results I wanted” struck a chord with him.
Xiao Qimo was not satisfied with her answer and shook his head.
“Not those, what about in terms of romance?”
Mo Si thought, So in the end, Mr.
Mo has entered the fast lane…
However, it seems Miss Lu hasn’t quite gotten it.
Indeed, Lu Mian hadn’t caught on.
In her mory, there were many things she hadn’t experienced, and there were many new things she had never encountered before eting Xiao Qimo.
Since knowing him, she had also created many firsts.
If it was about romance, she started counting on her fingers again, seriously stating, “The first ti I confessed…
was in the snow on this year’s Lantern Festival.”
“Mhm.” Xiao Qimo’s smile began to curl upwards.
“The first ti falling in love…
is now with you…”
The man beca increasingly pleased, “Mhm.”
“The first hug…” Lu Mian tilted her head, “It was a long ti ago.”
Xiao Qimo: Mhm…
Mhm?
It was as if she was reviewing her romantic experiences little by little.
Actually, they weren’t many, and most of her first tis had been with Director Qimo, all within the span of half a year.
“The first kiss…” Lu Mian paused as she counted on her fingers.
At her pause, Xiao Qimo’s expression beca harder to maintain, and he appeared less graceful.
Lu Mian suddenly rembered that dream she had, so vivid that she almost doubted whether her first kiss had been given away at that ti.
But that was just a dream, right?
The last ti at the Xiao Family, when she kissed Director Qimo, she felt a strange sensation, as though many fragnted images flashed through her mind, elusive.
Unable to recall, she shook her head.
Xiao Qimo watched her bewildered expression, stirring unknown emotions in the depths of his eyes, and he casually inquired, “When was it?”
Lu Mian suddenly retracted her graceful fingers and stopped counting, glancing at the elegant and composed face in front of her and turned her face away uncomfortably.
“It probably wasn’t during that ti at the Xiao Family.”
That dream that caused her to have a fever was too real; whenever she thought of it, she felt as if she were there, her cheeks burning.
“…”
As this sentence drifted from her lips, Xiao Qimo’s intense gaze suddenly tightened, and his facial features visually cooled down.
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Looking at her slightly shy cheeks, tinged with a suspicious red, only intensified the ache in his heart.
Not during that ti at the Xiao Family?
Which ti was that?
“Was it after drinking at KTV?” the man tentatively asked.
Lu Mian’s clear eyes filled with confusion as if pondering his words and after thinking it over, decisively shook her head.
“It has nothing to do with drinking.”
Their conversation was completely out of sync, but Xiao Qimo seed to have understood that Lu Mian had not rembered anything, not even a hint of it.
Which ant…
Her first kiss had been gone before him.
After reaching this conclusion, Xiao Qimo, who had his hand resting on the back of the chair, silently tightened his grip.
He shouldn’t have asked this question.
After all this questioning, all he now wanted to know was, who was the bastard that took Lu Mian’s first kiss!
Was it the fifth person from their small group?
The man who was always out of sight, yet always there?
If he found out, he would definitely give him a warm welco!
The man’s cold and stern aura perated the car, and Lu Mian sensed the change in Xiao Qimo’s deanor, not understanding why he suddenly changed his face.
Whether it was the first ti didn’t seem that important, did it?
Lu Mian didn’t know where to begin to comfort him, and without dwelling on it any further, she patted Xiao Qimo’s shoulder and smiled, as if that would pacify him.
Xiao Qimo: …
He was busy right now; nobody should bother him!
The man quietly turned back, straightened up, and casually picked up a financial magazine in the car, flipping through it with composure and elegance.
After a mont, he pushed his glasses up and said coolly, “Oh, I forgot.
That ti at the Xiao family’s, it wasn’t my first kiss either.”
Lu Mian’s movent of taking out her cell phone stiffened.
Subconsciously biting her lip, she inexplicably scanned Xiao Qimo’s three-dinsional and profound features, her gaze finally settling on his thinly shaped lips.
Her brows furrowed slightly.
While taking out her phone, Lu Mian launched a ga and pretended to be nonchalant as she added a remark.
“Oh, who did you give your first kiss to then?”
Both of them sat up straight in the backseat, speaking not like lovers but rather like representatives in a business negotiation, outwardly cordial but with a clash of swords inwardly.
Gave it to an ungrateful little bastard.
Xiao Qimo muttered inwardly, feeling a surge of frustration in his chest.
Seeing that Lu Mian wasn’t trying to console him, and instead was pretending to read the financial magazine and changing the position of his crossed legs.
He then slowly said, “Gave it to a capable female professor.”
Ah…
Lu Mian suddenly rembered, having an epiphany.
So it was her.
No wonder Director Qimo had asked her several tis to find out the whereabouts of this person, not realizing there was such a connection between them.
Lu Mian casually unleashed a combination of deadly moves in the ga, watching the enemy’s defeat in the chaos, the health bar of the opposing team instantly emptied, and with a calm “Oh,” she acknowledged.
As light as a breeze, unbothered by the dust of the world.
Whether it was the first ti or not, it really wasn’t that important!
Yeah!
A string of question marks appeared above Xiao Qimo’s head.
Could it be that the little bastard had no reaction at all?
Only Mo Si, driving in the front row, sensed sothing.
Was the car’s air conditioning broken?
Why was it getting colder?
He shivered with his cold fingertips and silently turned the temperature of the air conditioning up by two degrees.
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