lcionline Chapter 215 Her defenses were about to break.
Chapter 215 Her defenses were about to break.
At this time, the whole courtyard is free of noise and worries, but peaceful and harmonious. It is like a paradise, where people can forget the troubles of the world and immerse themselves in this peaceful harbor.
The children's room seems like a fairy tale world full of fantasy.
Lovely chandeliers hang from the ceiling, like twinkling stars, adding a warm atmosphere to the room.
There are thin curtains hanging on the windows, like the skirts of fairies, fluttering gently in the wind.
After Jiang Qianxun finished telling the story of the kitten fishing, she saw that Jingbao and Xingbao on both sides had fallen asleep. She kissed the two babies' delicate faces lovingly, then handed the book to Li Ma, got out of the bed, walked out of the room, and went up the stairs back to her room.
Before she even got back to the door, her cell phone rang.
I clicked on it and saw it was sent by Aunt Lan.
Aunt Lan: [Miss, Qin Chuan has been waiting at the door for three hours. He said he came to see you. What should I do?]
Jiang Qianxun frowned slightly.
Hadn't she replied to him this morning? Why was he waiting outside her house?
Jiang Qianxun didn't even close the door, she just lowered her head and typed a reply to Aunt Lan.
[Auntie Lan, please go out and chase him away. Don't let this scumbag ruin our family's feng shui.]
Jiang Wenyuan used to always talk about the good Feng Shui of the villa. She used to think it was superstition, but now, she thinks this superstition is good! At least it is useful.
After replying, Jiang Qianxun gently stroked her bulging belly with one hand, supported the stair handrail with the other, and continued to go up the stairs slowly and carefully, as if she was holding the most precious treasure in the world in her hand.
As soon as I stepped into the guest room, Aunt Lan's news came flooding in, this time with a surveillance screenshot attached.
She tapped the screen and it was Qin Chuan who came into view. Just like in the past two years, he still parked his car under the maple tree in front of her villa and sat quietly in the driver's seat, like a loyal knight, silently waiting for his princess.
The difference is that Qin Chuan was full of vigor and vitality two years ago, but now he is wearing a thin black shirt, holding a cigarette in one hand and the other hand casually resting on the steering wheel. The smile on his once sunny and handsome face has disappeared, replaced by a face full of fatigue and sleepiness.
After the screenshot, there is Aunt Lan’s reply.
[I chased him away and tried to persuade him. He agreed verbally, but his feet seemed to be nailed down and he refused to move even a step.]
Jiang Qianxun continued typing her reply.
[It's up to him. No one is forcing him. He's a grown-up now. He knows what he should and shouldn't do.]
After replying, Jiang Qianxun put the phone on the bed.
Because she got up late in the afternoon, she was not sleepy, so she simply took the book "Cognitive Awakening" that the man had left on the sofa and flipped through it casually. Before she had turned a few pages, the phone on the bed rang again.
Jiang Qianxun took the book and took a look. It was sent by Aunt Lan.
[But he has a fever. What if something happens and it's blamed on us? ]
Jiang Qianxun smiled lightly and typed a reply.
[In the era of rule of law, there is no need to worry about things that are unfounded. A fever will not kill you.]
After replying, Jiang Qianxun was about to put away his phone and continue reading. At this time, another text message came in. It was not from Aunt Lan, but an emergency notice from the Beijing Emergency Management Department and the Meteorological Bureau, saying that from tonight to the next few days, the temperature will drop to the lowest level in early winter in previous years.
Looking at the short message on the screen, Jiang Qianxun remembered the screenshot that Aunt Lan had just sent her.
The temperature dropped, the car windows were open, Qin Chuan was only wearing a shirt and had a high fever... He was simply risking his life!
She looked at the emergency message for a while and opened WeChat.
In the study room on the second floor of the main house in the courtyard.
Uncle Song pushed open the door of the study and placed a cup of unsweetened black coffee on Xing Mingyu's desk.
"Sir, it's cold, would you like a cup of hot coffee?"
After saying that, Uncle Song was about to put down the coffee.
Xing Mingyu was holding a pen in one hand, bowing his head to sign an urgent document. When he heard Uncle Song's voice, he didn't even raise his head and rejected his kindness: "No, you give it to Assistant Zhou."
As he spoke, Xing Mingyu's signing movements quickened.
Under the dim light of the study, his clean hair hung down to his forehead. In the shadow, his handsome face was three-dimensional and cold, making him look even more indifferent and handsome.
As the rustling sound of the pen started and stopped, he signed the last urgent document, put down the pen, stood up and handed it to Assistant Zhou, then turned around and walked out.
Assistant Zhou was left holding the documents, looking confused.
"Sir, you are in such a hurry, is there something important? I have a document that I need to use tomorrow morning and I want him to sign it..."
Normally the boss won't leave the office until he finishes his work.
Uncle Song handed the coffee to him and said meaningfully, "Do you think it's a big deal to accompany the future boss's wife? You should deal with the documents you need tomorrow tomorrow."
Single Dog Assistant Zhou: "......"
In the middle of winter at night, he braved the cold wind with documents to work overtime in the whole courtyard, but he also had to be fed dog food. Isn't that too much!
Forget it, I'd better drink a cup of the boss's exclusive top-grade coffee to comfort his wounded heart...
Separated by a door.
Xing Mingyu finished his work and walked out of the study, just in time to meet Li Ma who was coming towards him. Thinking that after dinner tonight, the little woman would be stuck to the two little ones, he called out to Song Ma.
"Miss Jiang is still in the children's room?"
Facing the master with a strong aura, Song Ma was full of respect: "Second Young Master, ten minutes ago, Miss Jiang went back to her room after coaxing the young lady and the young master to sleep."
Xing Mingyu nodded, walked up to the third floor with his long legs, and when he reached the middle guest room, he found that the young woman had not even closed the door, so he lifted his leg and went in.
I saw the petite figure sitting with her back to the door, head down, and I didn't know what she was doing.
For fear of scaring her, Xing Mingyu walked lightly and when he got closer he discovered that the little woman was looking down at her cell phone without moving her hands.
She was staring at the screen, seemingly thinking about something, so absent-minded that she didn't even notice him come in.
Xing Mingyu deliberately stepped on the ground with his leather shoes to make a sound and walked over.
"Chihiro, what's wrong?"
Jiang Qianxun, who was staring at the WeChat interface in a daze, was startled when she suddenly heard a man's charming and pleasant voice, and turned around to look.
I saw the man come in at some point, with worry written all over his handsome face, standing beside me and looking at me.
Facing the man's worried look, Jiang Qianxun quickly put away her phone, with a smile on her face: "It's okay, are you done?"
At dinner, the man ate while feeding her, then went back to his room to work. He came back early today, so she thought he would be busy until late, but she didn't expect him to come back before nine o'clock.
Xing Mingyu's deep eyes swept over the mobile phone she placed behind her. His usually cold and handsome face became even more unpredictable, but he remained calm as usual. Thinking that she had not taken a walk after dinner, he walked up to the little woman and stretched out his slightly rough but powerful hand.
"I'll come up and take a walk with you when I'm done."
Thinking that dinner was not over yet, Assistant Zhou came over with a stack of information. Jiang Qianxun knew that this man was coaxing her, but she did not expose him.
Seeing that he took time out of his busy schedule to accompany her, she had no reason to refuse him, and her somewhat irritable heart suddenly became warm.
Putting her small hand into the man's palm, she stood up with her cell phone.
"it is good."
Seeing that the little woman did not refuse his company, Xing Mingyu temporarily suppressed her absent-mindedness, holding her soft and boneless little hand and walked out.
The weather forecast said that the temperature would drop and there might be sleet, and it was late at night, so Xing Mingyu didn't take her out, but went to the warm sky garden instead.
There was a cold wind outside the garden, but it was warm like spring inside, and the scenery was pleasant. When the two came in, they found some unknown flowers inside. They seemed to be newly moved in. There were quite a few of them on the flower stands and on both sides of the road. No one knew who put them there.
Jiang Qianxun also noticed it and looked at the man in front of her who was playing with her fingers. "Look, there are so many more flowers here, and there are my favorite camellias over there. They are so beautiful."
Seeing that the little woman was very satisfied with the camellia he had specially made to bloom, Xing Mingyu shifted his focus from his little hand to her face and stopped: "Do you like to see it? I'll go with you."
As he spoke, Xing Mingyu took her hand and walked towards the front where there were more than a dozen pots of camellia flowers.
The flower room was warm like spring, with pleasant scenery. The man was handsome and the woman was delicate. They walked hand in hand among the newly arranged flowers, which was very pleasing to the eye.
Jiang Qianxun and the man walked to the dozen pots of camellia and saw that the flowers were in full bloom. If you didn't know, you would think that winter had not yet arrived in Beijing. She was a little surprised.
How can it be opened so well at this temperature?
She couldn't imagine the financial and energy consumed.
I guess some people in China don’t even have the luxury of spending this kind of money.
"nice!"
Jiang Qianxun let go of the man's hand, and couldn't help but lower her head to smell the fragrance of the flowers. However, her mind flashed back to when she was shivering with cold in the countryside.
Thinking of Leng, the screenshot that Aunt Lan just sent me popped up again.
Thinking of the unedited WeChat content again, Jiang Qianxun was a little dazed. He stood up straight and walked forward aimlessly.
The man beside me didn't say anything either, and the atmosphere fell into an inexplicable silence.
Xing Mingyu saw that she was not even looking at the flowers, but just kept her head down thinking about something. He did not point it out, but continued to follow her, keeping his eyes on her feet.
As expected, what you worry about will come true. Jiang Qianxun was so focused on thinking that she didn't even notice that there was a short flower pot that was not placed neatly in front of her, and her soft furry shoes were about to kick it.
"Be careful!" Xing Mingyu stretched out his big hand, grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms, and placed his other hand on her waist to firmly protect her pregnant belly.
Jiang Qianxun was distracted when she was suddenly hugged by a man. She didn't understand what was happening for a moment. When she lowered her head and saw the protruding flower pot at her feet, she suddenly realized what was happening.
"Thank you." Jiang Qianxun turned to thank the man, but inadvertently faced his hot and hard chest.
She could even feel his strong and muscular abdominal muscles beneath his white shirt, and the scorching heat from them was transmitted to her through her small hands that were clinging on them.
There was still the warm breath of the man on her forehead.
Jiang Qianxun felt very uncomfortable as her whole body was surrounded by the man's strong breath. She wanted to get out of his arms, but before she could breathe and push him away, she heard a man's voice above her head.
"Something's on your mind? Huh?"
The man asked, loosening his grip on her waist a little, and looked her up and down with his brown eyes, and only locked his gaze with hers after making sure she was okay.
Meeting his fiery yet sharp gaze, Jiang Qianxun felt a little confused and quickly shifted her gaze away, focusing on his sexy Adam's apple.
"No."
After saying that, Jiang Qianxun bit her lower lip subconsciously, just looking at the man's Adam's apple, which slid twice. A magnetic and pleasant voice sounded above her head, and in her tone, there was a clarity that showed that she was in control of everything.
"I know you. You always dislike people when you say one thing and mean another."
As soon as the man finished speaking, her chin was lifted up by his big hand.
Xing Mingyu stared at the delicate little face in front of him and her bitten lower lip.
it is as expected.
Just like when he was taking her to the climax, every time he asked her how she felt, she was like this, saying that she was uncomfortable and didn't want it anymore, biting her lower lip and not looking at anyone, but somewhere she almost strangled him.