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Chapter 214: One day without seeing each other feels like three years have passed.



Chapter 214: One day without seeing each other feels like three years have passed.

Xie Qiong and her mother-in-law were sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV when they saw their son come home just as he got off work.

As soon as he entered the house, without even taking off his suit jacket, he nodded to her and her mother-in-law, then stretched out his long legs and hurried upstairs.

She was stunned for a moment, then looked at her mother-in-law tacitly, and then both of them laughed.

"This kid finally got it."

Xie Qiong was in a very good mood, so good that she felt that the cherries that Song Ma had just served, which were so ordinary, were exceptionally delicious.

She picked it up and ate a few of them. Seeing that her mother-in-law was also staring at the cherries in her hand with a smile, she handed one to her personally.

"Mom, please try it. Is it sweet?"

The old lady ate gracefully, her wise eyes glanced in the direction of the upstairs stairs, and said one word with a look of satisfaction: "Sweet!"

third floor.

Room.

Xing Mingyu didn’t know what the elders downstairs thought. He had long legs and walked fast. It felt like he had only taken a few steps when he arrived at the door of Jiang Qianxun’s room.

Feeling the sound of leather shoes stepping on the smooth floor, Xing Mingyu slowed down his pace and adjusted his breathing when he reached the door. He then turned the doorknob with his big hand with distinct knuckles.

As soon as he entered the door, Xing Mingyu smelled the unique jasmine scent belonging to Jiang Qianxun, which was light and pleasant. He felt that all the fatigue in his body was washed away by this reassuring smell.

Bathed in the scent that only belongs to a young woman, Xing Mingyu stepped into the door with his long legs and saw the petite figure sleeping on the bed at a glance.

He didn't even have time to take off his suit jacket. He turned around, locked the door, and walked impatiently to the bedside. Once his deep gaze fell on the delicate, palm-sized, fair little face, he couldn't move his eyes away.

I saw the little woman lying flat on the bed with her eyes closed.

Her eyelashes are very long and curly, like a fan, curling up above the beautiful bags under her eyes.

Her tall, fleshy nose was also very beautiful, reminding him of the soft touch of her nose when it touched his during the few times they kissed.

Looking down, her soft and lovely cherry lips were slightly curled up. She must have been dreaming about something happy. There was a gentleness and tranquility on her delicate little face that he had never seen before.

Further down, the silk quilt slid below the towering breasts, and one could faintly feel the pair of plump breasts wrapped in pajamas.

Xing Mingyu's deep eyes stayed on it for a second, his Adam's apple rolled, and then he quickly and calmly moved away.

Seeing that the little woman was not covered with the quilt properly, he walked closer, carefully reached out and pulled the quilt up for her.

Perhaps she sensed some movement, for as soon as he covered her with the quilt, she moved, hummed in a very low voice, and continued to sleep peacefully.

Xing Mingyu's heart softened at her whisper.

After covering her with the quilt, he was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he supported his hand on the side of her body and looked down at her.

He was so fascinated by the sight that he even paused to raise his hand to untie his tie.

Jiang Qianxun usually slept lightly during the day, and now, being stared at like this, she probably felt the man's strong aura and burning gaze in her dream. Her eyelashes moved, and she slowly opened her eyes.

She slept until she woke up naturally these past two days. Because she had enough sleep, she was in a good mood. When she opened her eyes, she saw the handsome and noble man above her. She was not displeased, but just blinked her almond-shaped eyes and was stunned for several seconds.

It wasn't until she smelled the familiar cool cedar scent on him that she realized she wasn't dreaming.

Their eyes met, and Jiang Qianxun looked into the man's deep and cold eyes, which were like an ancient well with no bottom. She felt that her heart was being sucked by him and it was a little painful, and her heartbeat became irregular.

She quickly looked away and asked him in a very good mood: "Are you back from get off work?"

The voice she made when she just woke up was a little hoarse and coquettish, just like the tone she made every time she was bullied by him.

"Yeah. Did you sleep well?"

Xing Mingyu responded in a low voice, feeling his body a little tense. He didn't even untie his tie. He just supported his hands on both sides of the little woman, and he couldn't feel enough looking at her.

The strong masculine scent was in her breath, and the posture was so ambiguous. Jiang Qianxun felt that she couldn't stand being looked at like this any longer. If she continued to look at him, she would be so hot that she would explode.

She stretched out her small hands and pressed them against the man's firm abdominal muscles under his shirt, pushing him away a little, then she supported herself on the bed with both hands and said lazily, "I'm going to get up after sleeping well."

"I'll help you." Seeing the little woman about to get up, Xing Mingyu quickly helped her up.

When Jiang Qianxun was helped to sit at the head of the bed, he turned his head and looked at the clock on the table. It was five fifty in the afternoon.

She slept for a long time.

And the man came back a little early.

At this time of day, many of Xing’s employees have not yet left work.

"You, why are you back so early?" Jiang Qianxun asked him, trying to keep his tone calm, taking his eyes off the clock.

Although she could vaguely guess why he came back so early...

Sure enough, just as she finished asking, Xing Mingyu's deep and pleasant voice sounded from the other side.

"I'll come back to see you as soon as I finish my work."

Jiang Qianxun raised her head and met the man's deep eyes. She saw the affection and eagerness in them that were so strong that it made her blush and her heart beat faster. Combined with what he had just said, she felt a kind of tender feeling that it felt like a long time since they last saw each other.

She admitted that she was very moved at this moment.

Looking at such a man, Jiang Qianxun felt like she was seeing the blue sky in summer, the green fields with a fresh breeze, and a soft and beautiful white cloud floating towards the valley. It was very comfortable, very beautiful, and very... intoxicating.

Jiang Qianxun was immersed in such emotions, and being looked at in such a way, she touched her ear awkwardly: "I still have to work hard..."

Xing Mingyu was wearing a suit and looked gentle and elegant. Looking at her ears which were gradually turning red, he said seriously, "I will pursue you seriously too."

Jiang Qianxun was already feeling uncomfortable, and when she heard him seriously say that he wanted to pursue her, she felt as if a nerve in her body was stung, and her whole body became even hotter.

This time, she couldn't even speak.

This arrogant and noble man not only has outstanding appearance and ability, but even when he is in a serious relationship, he can make her feel at ease and her heart is moved.

Her heart was moved, and she felt that she had a vague understanding of what love was.

But...the more beautiful it is, the more I fear that it will end up in nothing.

She has seen too many sweet words from men when they first meet.

One moment it was so sweet that it made her heart frightened, and the next moment it was full of worries and fears. Jiang Qianxun was not used to the feeling of her heartbeat changing at any time.

She felt it was uncomfortable for the two of them to sit there and stare at each other, so she simply threw back the quilt and tried to get out of bed and go downstairs.

Before the quilt was lifted, her fair wrist was grabbed by Xing Mingyu.

When she looked up, she saw Xing Mingyu still staring at her, as if he didn't want her to leave and hadn't seen enough of her.

Jiang Qianxun held back her pounding heart: "Xing Mingyu, let me go first... Let's take our time in love, I have to go down, otherwise..."

Otherwise, she didn’t say anything else.

Xing Mingyu had already seen her expression clearly. His dark eyes deepened, his throat became dry, and he asked, "What else?"

Jiang Qianxun is not a fool. She knows that this man is smart and knows everything, yet he still wants to ask more questions.

She looked up at him despite the heat on her cheeks.

"You clearly know what's next, yet you're still asking me."

There was a hint of complaint in the tone of a flirting couple.

Where had Xing Mingyu ever seen such a look in her eyes?

He felt his body tense up. He sat on the edge of the bed, moved closer to her, and held her slender and beautiful fingers with his big hands, speaking in an extremely gentle tone.

"I don't know, tell me, huh?"

Feeling the increasingly strong aura from the man, and the obvious deliberateness in his words, Jiang Qianxun felt as if her whole body was burning.

For some reason, she also wanted to go against him.

She pursed her lips, turned her head away and didn't answer.

Feeling the increasingly obvious temperature and wetness at her fingertips, Xing Mingyu was not in a hurry and just waited for her.

In the end, Jiang Qianxun was the first to be defeated.

This man was too patient. She couldn't stand it anymore. If he continued to look at her like this, she felt like she was going to combust on the spot...

She sighed helplessly.

"Otherwise, others will misunderstand. I don't want your mother and grandmother to think that we are doing something in the room."

She would feel ashamed when faced with the observation of her elders.

Although he heard the answer he expected, Xing Mingyu still felt his heart itching.

He stretched out his big hand and pulled the little woman, who was sitting further and further away, closer to him. He did nothing else but just looked at her with full control and continued to ask questions.

"Are you afraid that they'll think I'm kissing you, or that we're...doing it?"

Jiang Qianxun was so frightened by his straightforwardness that her face turned red.

Can these words be said?

She always felt that it didn't match the crisp shirt he was wearing...

But this man just said it, and he said it without blushing or feeling nervous.

She couldn't do it anyway, she couldn't even say the words to answer him.

Xing Mingyu looked at her flushed little face and felt very happy. He reached out and touched the hot part of her face with the back of his hand, then continued.

"Even if they think I'm really bullying you, it doesn't matter. Have you forgotten how you got this baby in your belly?"

How did the child come about?

Jiang Qianxun's mind immediately flashed back to her first night in Huai County, the thrill, pain... and happiness that this man brought her.

Jiang Qianxun was shy and felt like she couldn't stay in this room any longer.

"Stop talking..."

The voice was clearly angry, but it had a softness to it because of nervousness and shyness.

Xing Mingyu's Adam's apple slid several times continuously.

Seeing that she couldn't bear it anymore, he stopped teasing her and reluctantly let go of her soft little hand.

As soon as he was free, Jiang Qianxun stood up, opened the door and went out immediately.

Watching the little woman fleeing in panic, Xing Mingyu's lips curled up for a rare moment. He was in no hurry to chase her. He stood up, untied his half-loose tie, took off his suit, and hung it casually in her guest room.

His room was emptied, so he had to ask the little woman to lend him a place.

at the same time.

The club under the Qin family’s name, on the eighth floor.

Qin Chuan accompanied Zhao Xi to sleep, and when he woke up, he found that he had a fever.

Zhao Xi was still sitting on the sofa playing with his phone. When he saw Qin Chuan wake up, he was still touching his forehead.

"Achuan, are you feeling unwell?"

Zhao Xi hurried over and touched his forehead.

Then I took out the medical kit and found a thermometer to take his temperature.

Three minutes later, Zhao Xi became anxious when he found that the body temperature had risen to 38 degrees.

"You have a fever. I'll take you to the hospital."

"No need." Qin Chuan refused.

Zhao Xi wanted to persuade him, but after thinking about it, he shut up, got up and went to the sofa to get his cell phone to buy medicine.

Then he asked someone to prepare meals.

When the medicines arrived, she fed him the meals and medicines herself.

Qin Chuan raised his head and swallowed the pill. Seeing Zhao Xi serving him gently, his mood improved. It was as if he saw Zhao Xi when she was eighteen years old, gentle and sweet, the kind of intellectual sister that all younger brothers yearned for.

He couldn't help but reach out and rub Zhao Xi's long hair, then closed his eyes and rested for a while.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang.

Qin Chuan opened his eyes and looked down. It was a call from his father.


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