"Huh? What's wrong? " Xie Ming asked calmly.
Before he came back, he had read it in the car. Weibo was now clean. Moreover, he had directly asked the people from the Internet surveillance bureau to do things. The matter was done thoroughly. The people who should apologize should apologize, and the people who should expose the truth should expose the truth.
Xia Ling shouldn't have guessed that he was the one who did it, right?
After changing his shoes, Xie Ming went to the bathroom and slowly washed his hands. He looked at himself in the mirror.
He hadn't seen the sun for three months. Although his face was a little Pale, he was still in good spirits.
Therefore, he should not have a bad impression of Xia Ling when he walked past her just now... ...
The most handsome university professor on the Internet. When he held public lectures, he always had a full seat, which attracted students from other schools to fight for seats. He was Professor Xie, who had always been hard to get.
He read the Internet saying that Xia Ling had a crush on Lin Dan, and that Lin dan had been harassed and hated Xia Ling because of love.
Xie Ming suddenly awakened the consciousness of good looks.
He was thirty this year, and Xia Ling was twenty-two.
Eight years old.
He was still her uncle.
The moral constraints made Xie Ming not dare to take a step towards Xia Ling.
She hated him to begin with... ...
Letting out a deep breath, Xie Ming left the bathroom.
In just a short while, Zheng long had left the living room, leaving Xia Ling alone.
In front of her was a tablet and a phone in her hand.
From Xie Ming's point of view, he could vaguely see Xia Ling's phone screen. It seemed like she was browsing Weibo?
Xie Ming's heart skipped a beat, and for some reason, he felt a little guilty.
"It's getting late. Go back to sleep early. Don't you always sleep on time? It's never past 11 o'clock, right? " Xie Ming's face was stern, and he had the image of his stern and old-fashioned uncle.
"Okay. " Xia Ling turned around to look at him.
Under the lights in the living room, her clear black and white eyes stared at him cleanly. There seemed to be starlight in her eyes, but it also seemed like he was the only person in the world who could see him.
Xie Ming's body stiffened when she looked at him so seriously.
"What's wrong? Is there something dirty on my face? " He raised his hand to touch his face.
His fingers had been experimenting for many years. There were thin calluses on his fingers, and the joints were slightly thick. However, the shape of his fingers was clear, and his fingers were long and slender. He looked very satisfied with the aesthetics of his hands.
As for Xie Ming's face... ...
There was nothing dirty on his face, but a clear drop of water just happened to fall under his eye socket. That handsome face shape was like a mole of tears.
Xie Ming's face was stern, but because of his few strands of wet short hair, he looked unexpectedly dull and cute.
Xia Ling knew that Xie Ming was a coquettish person.
On the surface, he looked gentle, but in fact, his personality was old-fashioned. On the surface, he looked serious, but in fact, his personality was coquettish.
He rarely got drunk, but Xia Ling remembered that when she was at home, Xie Ming was sent back once when he was drunk.
Xie Ming Lay on the SOFA, puking his guts out. He dragged her from when she was young to when she grew up. The series of words of advice he gave her was more than what he had taught Xia Ling in the past.
With such a personality, it looked awkward, but it was actually quite cute.
Sitting on the Sofa and looking at Xie Ming, Xia Ling suddenly smiled.
The laughter broke the silence in the living room. Xie Ming frowned uncomfortably, and a hint of awkwardness flashed across his gentle and handsome face.
"Why are you smiling all of a sudden? " He asked.
Getting up, Xia Ling walked step by step to him.
She was wearing slippers and pajamas.
He was wearing a suit, and there was a smell of disinfectant mixed on him. It was probably brought out from the research base.
She went to his ear and was half a head shorter than him.