lcionline Chapter 221 Jiang Xun can just wait to be ruined!
Chapter 221 Jiang Xun can just wait to be ruined!
Jiang Qianxun also looked at Huang Xiaoxiao.
After not seeing her for a while, Huang Xiaoxiao looked more radiant and delicate than before. She wore a black GUCCI tight-fitting long dress, which showed off her originally concealed figure.
The pure black dress also makes her skin look whiter than snow.
On her hand, she wore a Richard Mille watch, which added a touch of literary and artistic flavor.
I don’t know if it’s because she changed her previous low-key style and started wearing all branded clothes.
Realizing that he was looking at Huang Xiaoxiao and that the other party was also waiting for his reply, Jiang Qianxun quickly retracted his gaze and smiled.
"Well, I'm back, Xiaoxiao, how are you doing recently?"
Huang Xiaoxiao looked at Jiang Qianxun in front of her, who was wearing a simple maternity dress and had no makeup on her face, but her every frown and smile was still eye-catching. She paused for a moment, then smiled.
"I'm fine. I'm so glad to see you back."
After saying that, Huang Xiaoxiao glanced at Jiang Qianxun's phone screen and saw that there was a call on the phone. She quickly glanced at the WeChat avatar and name on it and apologized again.
"You seem to be on the phone. I'm sorry to bother you. You haven't been home for a few days, so you must have a lot of work to do. I'll get busy now to avoid disturbing your work."
"Okay." Jiang Qianxun responded and walked into the director's office with his cell phone.
Only after returning to his seat in the office did Jiang Qianxun have time to continue coaxing Madam Xing.
"Grandma, you have a sore throat. You need to ask Song Ma to cook some cool food."
In the video, Madam Xing sighed and said, "I've already taken it, but the effect isn't very obvious. I don't think it will get better in ten days or eight days."
Jiang Qianxun knew what the old lady meant as soon as she heard it, so she had to coax her in a low voice.
"As long as it works, grandma, you should take good care of yourself. When I come back from the countryside, I will definitely go to accompany you when I have time."
The old lady smiled brightly: "It's settled then. You young people are busy, so grandma won't bother you. Just work hard. If you encounter any problems, you can call grandma, especially when it comes to interpersonal communication."
When Jiang Qianxun heard the old man particularly emphasize the word "interpersonal communication", she was a little stunned at first and didn't quite understand why the old man suddenly mentioned this.
But when I thought about how knowledgeable Madam Xing was and how skilled she was in interpersonal communication, I thought she must be trying to give me some advice, as long as I was willing to ask her.
Jiang Qianxun felt concerned and nodded quickly. She waited until the other party hung up before hanging up the phone.
Jiang Qianxun put down his phone and was about to go to work, but when he turned around, he saw Huang Xiaoxiao standing at the door of the office.
Huang Xiaoxiao was stunned when she met her gaze, then walked in with documents.
"Chihiro, am I disturbing you? I came here to ask you a question. I saw you were still on the phone, so I stood at the door for a while." As she spoke, Huang Xiaoxiao placed several design sheets in her hand on her desk.
"It's okay. I'm not very busy." Jiang Qianxun turned on the computer and put it there. His slender fingers took the design drafts from Huang Xiaoxiao: "What questions do you have? Tell me."
"Okay!" Huang Xiaoxiao was very humble. She leaned over and asked out her questions.
Jiang Qianxun listened patiently, but because Huang Xiaoxiao's voice was not very loud, she needed to get closer to hear clearly, so she almost leaned over to explain to Huang Xiaoxiao.
Fortunately, Huang Xiaoxiao didn't ask many questions, and Jiang Qianxun was also good at design. Even if the questions Huang Xiaoxiao asked were very difficult for other designers, she could explain the problems clearly in the simplest language.
Plus, Huang Xiaoxiao did have some talent, so she finished explaining to Huang Xiaoxiao in less than half an hour.
"Do you understand what I'm saying?" Jiang Qianxun pushed the file back and asked Huang Xiaoxiao.
"Yes! Chihiro, you are amazing! You are worthy of being my idol!"
"You are also very talented." Jiang Qianxun sighed sincerely: "I see that you are also familiar with many unfamiliar professional terms. If I am not mistaken, you must have been exposed to them since childhood and have become accustomed to them."
Huang Xiaoxiao smiled: "Qianxun is really smart. My mother and grandmother are both in the construction industry. I heard a lot when I was a child, so I remembered it."
Jiang Qianxun was stunned.
Both mom and grandma?
Somehow, she thought of her idol Misha, whose mother was also a well-known professor in the construction industry. It was said that the idol had two daughters.
Could it be Huang Xiaoxiao?
But when she thought of what Huang Xiaoxiao had said, that Huang Xiaoxiao was an only child, and it didn't matter whether it was her biological parents or her adoptive parents, she suppressed this ridiculous idea and continued Huang Xiaoxiao's conversation.
"Then you come from a family of architects, that's great."
"That's not as talented as you, Chihiro. Look, you're younger than me, and you're already an internationally renowned Chinese designer."
After asking the question, Huang Xiaoxiao was not in a hurry to leave. She sat down and started chatting with Jiang Qianxun.
After all, they were of similar age, so they started by praising each other, and then they had more and more topics to talk about.
They first talked about architectural issues, work, and the performance of new designers, and then talked about their own situations. For example, Jiang Qianxun asked Huang Xiaoxiao how her relationship with Wei Xianglin was going, and Huang Xiaoxiao was concerned about the situation of Jiang Qianxun's child and the relationship with Qin Chuan, etc.
Everything else is fine, but when Qin Chuan was mentioned, the smile on Jiang Qianxun's face froze a little.
Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Huang Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Qianxun for several seconds, then quickly changed the subject.
"Let's not talk about this. By the way, Chihiro, I gave you a gift last time. You haven't opened it yet, right? See if you like it?"
Jiang Qianxun came back to his senses, followed Huang Xiaoxiao's gaze to the big gift box on the table, and said with a smile: "I was so busy talking when I came back that I forgot to look at it. Let me take a look."
After taking out the contents of the paper gift box, Jiang Qianxun discovered that there should be a lamp-like thing inside. The bottom was square, and on top was something like a crystal, but the crystal was not very transparent and was hazy, so she couldn't see what was inside.
Huang Xiaoxiao probably saw her confusion and explained, "This is a crystal salt lamp. As the name suggests, it is handmade from natural crystal salt ore. The middle is hollowed out and a light bulb is placed on it. It is equipped with a base. It not only looks good, but it also releases natural negative ions and can help purify the air. It is most suitable for the bedroom."
As she spoke, Huang Xiaoxiao reached out and turned on the switch next to the base. A dim and soft light shone through the crystal chandelier. It was not dazzling, had no peculiar smell, and looked very beautiful.
"It's so beautiful. You put so much effort into it." Jiang Qianxun said sincerely.
"As long as you like it."
"I like it. I'll take it back to my bedroom tonight." After saying that, Jiang Qianxun thought about other things she still had to do. They had almost finished chatting for the day. She was about to stand up and put the lamp back, but she was halfway up when her numb right leg made her fall heavily back into her seat.
Huang Xiaoxiao's face changed, and she came over to take a closer look: "Qianxun, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Qianxun waved her hand: "It's okay, my legs are just a little numb."
It was probably because her posture when she came close to talk to Huang Xiaoxiao was not right, or it might be due to the pressure of pregnancy.
A baby care app says that pregnant women will experience numbness or cramps in their legs after the second trimester.
"Then let me massage it for you." Huang Xiaoxiao said, and was about to go over to massage her legs.
Jiang Qianxun was embarrassed. He stretched out his hand to block her hand: "No, it will be fine in a while, you go out to work first!"
"I've finished my work a long time ago. But you, you haven't been home for a few days, there must be a lot of things waiting for you to deal with. You have to massage your legs and work at the same time, how can you handle it? Why don't I help you massage, and you can work in peace."
"Really, no need..."
"Chihiro, you refused my help. Does that mean you haven't forgiven me yet?" Huang Xiaoxiao's eyes were filled with anxiety.
"How could it be?" Jiang Qianxun said helplessly.
Huang Xiaoxiao sat closer to Jiang Qianxun without saying a word and reached out to massage her legs.
Jiang Qianxun: “…”
I have to say that Huang Xiaoxiao is really good at massage, she must have learned it. She pressed her legs a few times with both hands, neither too lightly nor too hard. Not only did the numbness in her legs ease, but she felt more and more comfortable.
Seeing that she was so busy with work that she hadn't even poured the water, Huang Xiaoxiao helped her pour the water and came back to continue pressing. Jiang Qianxun suddenly felt that the gentle and quiet Huang Xiaoxiao had gained another caring label, and she had a better impression of this new friend.
So, in the office, one was busy while the other was considerately helping with massage. When colleagues passing by saw this, they were surprised at their friendly relationship and felt that Huang Xiaoxiao was really considerate, so they couldn't help but look at her a few more times.
Time passes faster when you have something to do.
When Jiang Qianxun finished the work at hand, she found that it was already lunch time and her legs, which had been numb before, were no longer numb.
"Thank you, Xiaoxiao." Jiang Qianxun retracted his right leg and looked at Huang Xiaoxiao with gratitude.
"You're welcome." Huang Xiaoxiao stood up and said, "I'll go eat first, Qianxun, I haven't eaten with you for a long time, how about we join?"
Thinking of the appointment she made with Aunt Lan after leaving the courtyard in the morning, waiting for her to come home for lunch at noon, Jiang Qianxun rejected Huang Xiaoxiao's invitation with an apologetic look on her face: "No, I'll go home for lunch. We can only make an appointment next time."
"Okay." Huang Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Then I'll go with Wei Xianglin. Remember to bring your crystal salt lamp."
As Huang Xiaoxiao left the office, Uncle Nie's voice message came in, saying that he had arrived at the first floor of Xing's.
Jiang Qianxun picked up her cell phone and glanced at the crystal salt lamp on the table. After thinking about it, she picked it up, walked out of the office, took the elevator to the first floor, and got into Uncle Nie's car.
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Half an hour later, at the Jiang family villa.
Jiang Qianxun held her pregnant belly and returned to her familiar home. As soon as she entered the door, before she had time to take off her coat, Aunt Lan, whom she hadn't seen for several days, came over, hugged her and looked at her carefully.
"Let me see if the young lady has lost weight?"
The Xing family is a wealthy and powerful family. Although Aunt Lan doesn't say it, she is actually very worried. She is afraid that the Xing family will look down on them, a small family, and that they will be bullied.
Now that she saw her back, she wanted to count even her hair to make sure she was okay. Her complexion was much better, and the melancholy that had lingered around her before disappeared, and she returned to her former energetic self.
Aunt Lan was very attentive and guessed that the two of them should have resolved their misunderstandings. She was relieved as Mr. Xing was also taking good care of them.
"You haven't lost weight, you've gained weight. That's good. Come quickly. Your uncle Jiang has prepared your favorite food and is waiting for you to eat."
Seeing Aunt Lan's concerned look, Jiang Qianxun felt warm in his heart and took her hand: "Okay. Aunt Lan, eat with me."
"Okay, okay, I'll eat with you."
The old man and the young boy walked into the Jiang family's small restaurant while talking.
After entering the house, seeing Uncle Jiang still busy preparing her favorite meal, Jiang Qianxun simply invited Uncle Jiang to have dinner with her.
Uncle Jiang was happy to see that his future master looked good. Seeing that there was no one in the villa, he did not hesitate to sit down and have a meal with them.
Although he was eating, he could not stop at all. He first served food to his future host, fearing that she would not be full. Then he served food to Yulan. He was very busy, especially when serving food to Yulan, the affection in his eyes could not be concealed.
Jiang Qianxun saw this and was happy for Aunt Lan. She felt that the food in her mouth tasted even better.
By the time the heartwarming lunch was over, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. Jiang Qianxun walked around the living room for a while with a full stomach before returning to her room to take a nap.