Chapter 131 Leave the person to me

The second before the man's breath suddenly approached, Chen Qing recognized who it was.

She was pushed against the wall, with warm palms cushioning her shoulder blades, shielding her from the harsh impact.

Jiang Jingyan kissed her savagely, and she responded just as fiercely.

A night of panic and helplessness disappeared when suffocation came.

She seemed to be drowning in the deep sea, instinctively struggling to float on the surface, but only for a second before willingly sinking to the bottom with him.

Two inseparable chests pressed against each other, and the rumbling of the machine room masked the heavy breathing.

Chen Qing lay limply in Jiang Jingyan's arms, trembling, which made him feel soft-hearted.

"Don't come here." She cried, "Don't come to me."

Jiang Jingyan lowered his head and smelled the unfamiliar jasmine scent on her hair. He moved his lips to the side of her neck and smelled the unfamiliar scent of shower gel, which was the scent of the Yan family.

He sucked that piece of flesh fiercely, stimulating her to moan.

Chen Qing's sight was filled with his hunched back, which was so heavy that she couldn't breathe and her lungs seemed to be about to explode.

Jiang Jingyan kissed her from her neck to her cheek, tasting the salty bitterness. He suppressed his anger and swallowed the tears one by one. "Why are you crying? I'm fine."

Chen Qing's eyelashes pierced her eyelids and she half-closed her eyes. "Miss Zhang said that the city is going to hold a meeting to criticize you."

"You were criticized too."

She was embarrassed and annoyed, "How can it be the same?"

Jiang Jingyan laughed muffledly, "Look at me, do I look like I'm in trouble?"

Chen Qing looked at him in the dim light, his eyes moving inch by inch, looking very carefully.

The man's throat rolled slightly, "It's only been one day, and you miss me so much?"

"I don't miss you." She said stubbornly, "I'm worried that you'll fall and I won't have any money to spend."

"Where's your little treasury?"

"That's to be returned to Mrs. Luo."

"You have no conscience." His smile grew wider. "You won't leave me a cent?"

Chen Qing wiped away the tears on his chest and blinked, "No."

Jiang Jingyan pinched her buttocks and said in a hoarse voice, "Leave her for me."

The cell phone suddenly rang.

He glanced at her and cut it off, kissing the corner of her lips, "I should go."

Chen Qing hugged him tightly and said nothing.

"I really have to go."

"When can I go home?"

Jiang Jingyan's heart skipped a beat. "The show's over."

"real?"

He said yes.

Chen Qing blindly believed in and admired Jiang Jingyan. No matter how big the crisis was, no matter whether there was a countermeasure or not, his aura was always stable.

In the second year after Jiang Jingyan took her in, he handled a corruption case with a great impact. Mr. Luo said that he had been arranging his troops for half a year. When an important person was about to escape, the superiors had to go through the procedures, which took time. He temporarily changed his strategy, took a risk, sneaked into the opponent's camp, obtained key evidence with his bare hands, arrested the leader, and almost didn't come back.

Finally, even if you have made contributions but disobey orders, you will still be punished. The leaders know what is going on and will just give you a mild criticism.

Maintaining justice requires rules and regulations, as well as strong character and courage.

During those years, no one was tougher than Jiang Jingyan, and no one could suppress the evil tendencies at the critical moment of life and death.

Chen Qing returned to the conference room, her collarbone tingling. She pulled up her collar to cover it.

I raised my eyes inadvertently and made eye contact with the person in front of me.

Chen Qing's face remained calm, and he didn't dodge or evade.

After two or three seconds, Wei Yin smiled lightly and looked away.

After the meeting, she stood up and called the teacher, "I'm not staying at the B&B tonight."

Chen Qing took Yuan Hui's arm and left without listening to the rest of her words.

After dinner, I returned to my room and ran into Yan Baiqing’s secretary coming out of the lobby.

The secretary nodded, "Ms. Chen."

"Aren't you following Mr. Yan?"

"Mr. Yan, please stay here tonight. I'm going to the city to do some business." Chen Qing was surprised. "Here?"

Although the internal environment of the B&B is nice, some facilities are not yet complete. The network signal is not good, the water pressure is unstable, and the shower is sometimes hot and sometimes cold. There are some places in the ancient town that are finishing construction, and there is a lot of noise at night. I am afraid that Mr. Yan will suffer if he stays here.

The secretary smiled and said, "Mr. Yan needs to experience the scenic spot in person before he can make subsequent adjustments. This can also be considered as completing the task and setting an example for his subordinates."

After saying that, he said goodbye.

Just after taking two steps, a car suddenly stopped outside the gate of the B&B.

The secretary was startled and ran over to open the car door. "Why are you here?"

Yan Weilan said coldly, "Since your Mr. Yan didn't answer the phone and didn't come home, I had no choice but to come look for him."

"What are you talking about? Mr. Yan was busy with official business and probably didn't hear the call—"

The secretary followed her back to the lobby.

Chen Qing was waiting for the elevator. He saw the two people out of the corner of his eye and pulled Yuan Hui away.

Yan Weilan's posture clearly showed that she was very angry, so it would be better for her to stay away from her.

But the elevator is so small that there is nowhere to hide.

"Miss Chen stayed overnight at the Yan family. I'm sorry for not hosting her well." Yan Weilan wore sunglasses and looked straight ahead.

Chen Qing's heart tightened, "I am sorry for disturbing you. I haven't thanked you and Mr. Yan for taking me in."

"Bai Qing has an idea. He wants to take you home. I can't interfere."

She pursed her lips and said, "It's all because of your good teaching. Mr. Yan is a good person. I ran into some trouble and he felt sorry for me."

Yan Weilan turned her head and laughed, "Good guy?"

Chen Qing was stunned.

The elevator door opened and the secretary quickly said, "Mr. Yan is on the fifth floor. I won't go up with you."

Yan Weilan looked at Chen Qing for a while, then stepped in.

When the elevator number jumped up, Yuan Hui let out a long breath, "Mr. Yan's mother?"

Chen Qing nodded.

"That's pretty tough. Did you spend the night with Mr. Yan last night?"

She frowned and said, "No, I'm just staying here."

"Okay, you're already home and have met the parents. Do I have to call you Mrs. Yan next time?"

"Don't talk nonsense. The Yan family and the Zhang family are discussing a marriage. If you continue to speak without restraint, I will be in big trouble."

After Yuan Hui started dating that boyfriend, she also heard about some of the "unspoken rules" in the circle. When it comes to marriage between two families, if there are no issues of principle, the relationship will be decided almost as soon as they meet. These second-generation children carry family interests with them, and they don't have the time or the dignity to go on blind dates frequently.

Chen Qing was extremely serious when he said that, and she took it to heart.

At this moment, Yan Weilan went upstairs and went straight to Yan Baiqing's room.

"Did you drive Mr. Du and the others back?" She dropped her purse. "You're so powerful, what leverage do you have to keep them from coming?"

Yan Baiqing flipped through the documents idly. "If I can threaten them, then naturally others can too. Mr. Du and his men will cause endless trouble if they stay in the city. I'm doing this for my mother."

"Planning for me? Do you know how much they can do for me in the city!"

"The Jiang family is on the right path. You brought this bunch of rabble together to put evidence before them."

Yan Weilan narrowed her eyes, probing deeply, "You said the other day that your enemy wasn't Zhong Manwei, and now you're interfering."

She paused, "What are you thinking?"

Yan Baiqing closed the folder, took out the purple clay tea set beside him, and washed it slowly. "I'm not targeting Mrs. Jiang, but her son is targeting me."

Hot water trickled down the edge of the teacup. The man's face was a mixture of calmness and gloom. "Jingyan is getting in the way of me."