This was her first time having such close contact with him; he was aloof and indifferent.
Everyone told her, "He isn't interested in women, so don't get too deeply involved with h...
Chapter 92 This distance is too close!
Jiang Chejin was feeling aggrieved, while on the other side, the car just drove out of the sight of the old house. Xu Yueqing turned his head and was about to speak.
Ji Bingqian just leaned over.
The tips of their noses were only a fist's distance apart.
The refreshing and pleasant scent of cedar on his body, mixed with his warm breath, instantly enveloped her whole body.
Xu Yueqing's pupils suddenly shrank.
This distance is really too close!
Just when her mind went blank, Ji Bingqian took the first step.
He raised his hand and grasped her chin.
The skin on my fingertips was scorching hot.
Xu Yueqing trembled all over, as if struck by an electric current.
His gaze fell heavily on the slightly swollen half of her face, his eyes were deep and unfathomable.
A voice suddenly rang out: "My mother hit me?"
Xu Yueqing nodded subconsciously, then shrank back a bit.
They were so close that she felt uncomfortable.
Ji Bingqian noticed her retreat, but did not let go. He rubbed the red mark on her face with his fingertips.
Then, he turned his gaze from her face to the driver's seat in front of him, and his voice became eight degrees colder.
"To the hospital."
The driver immediately responded, "Yes, sir."
However, Xu Yueqing refused the moment the driver finished speaking.
"No need, Mr. Ji!"
"I'm fine, no need to go to the hospital."
After that, Xu Yueqing continued to explain:
"Professor Chen has informed me that I need to report to the research institute early tomorrow morning. I want to look at more experimental data tonight."
Ji Bingqian stared at her for a few seconds.
Seeing that Xu Yueqing really didn't want to go to the hospital, he retracted his gaze, opened his thin lips, and uttered three words.
"Return to Dawn."
The driver turned the steering wheel and the car merged into the main road. The two of them didn't speak again along the way.
Half an hour later, the Maybach stopped downstairs of the unit.
Ji Bingqian was the first to push the door and get out of the car.
He walked around the front of the car, his tall figure carrying an oppressive feeling in the night.
Xu Yueqing looked at his figure, and her fingers holding the car door handle paused.
She took a deep breath and was indeed a little nervous.
It seems that starting tonight, they will really live under the same roof.
By the time Ji Bingqian came around to her, Xu Yueqing had already gotten out of the car.
The two of them were a few steps apart, looking into each other's eyes.
The night wind blew the hair on her cheeks. She looked away uncomfortably and whispered, "Go up, Mr. Ji."
The elevator went straight to the top floor, the fingerprint unlocked the door, and it opened with a click.
The sensor light in the entrance hall lights up.
Xu Yueqing walked in first and took off her high heels.
The cold touch coming from the soles of her feet made her curl her toes subconsciously.
She was about to go in when she heard Ji Bingqian's deep voice behind her.
"Why aren't you wearing slippers?"
Xu Yueqing froze and turned around.
She stood barefoot on the marble floor, feeling a little awkward.
"There are no ladies' slippers here."
Ji Bingqian's eyes swept over her white and delicate feet and his brows frowned.
Only then did he remember that he only lived here for a few days a year, and the nanny at home would only prepare his personal belongings according to his habits.
He also never thought that a second person, a woman, would live here.
Ji Bingqian was silent for a moment and waved at her.
"come over."
Xu Yueqing walked over.
The next second, the man bent down and opened the shoe cabinet beside her.
He took out a pair of gray men's slippers and placed them at her feet.
"You wear this."
Xu Yueqing took a small step back, putting some distance between herself and the shoes.
When she came yesterday, she saw that there was only this pair of slippers in the entire shoe cabinet.