As soon as the words fell, Qin Huan had not yet reacted, a shadow pressed down, and Qin Huan's lips were covered by Jiang Jingchu.
The faint scent of cold pine, mixed with the smell of hormones, made Qin Huan dizzy for a moment.
Jiang Jingchu buried himself deeper and held her slender neck with one hand.
It started with a light and tentative kiss, with the lips touching and caressing each other, and then the strength gradually deepened, turning and turning violently, making the person feel confused.
Qin Huan couldn't help but climb onto Jiang Jingchu's shoulders with her hands. Her breathing became rapid and irregular. She slightly opened her lips and let Jiang Jingchu's tongue invade her mouth.
Jiang Jingchu felt her cooperation and was extremely surprised. He held her cheek with his other hand and kissed her more deeply, wishing he could merge Qin Huan into his body.
Qin Huan could no longer hear the horrific sound effects in the movie at this time. The only sound in her ears was the intertwined breathing.
Just when Qin Huan's consciousness was withdrawing and her mind was confused by Jiang Jingchu's kiss.
Suddenly there was a buzzing sound from under the sofa.
Qin Huan pushed Jiang Jingchu weakly with her hands.
"It seems like your phone is ringing."
Jiang Jingchu didn't want to end it so quickly, so he pulled Qin Huan back and kissed her again, his tone unclear.
"Never mind it."
The four lips met again, but the person on the other end of the phone seemed to be determined to go against Jiang Jingchu.
The phone kept ringing over and over again.
Taking advantage of Jiang Jingchu's breathing time, Qin Huan panted and turned away.
"You answer it first, it might be something important."
This was the first time Qin Huan did not resist his kiss after returning to China.
But I didn't know who interrupted me.
Jiang Jingchu was extremely irritated. He touched Qin Huan's cheek soothingly and took the phone out from the gap in the sofa while biting his back teeth.
I glanced at the caller ID and impatiently swiped the answer button.
"What is it? Tell me."
"Brother Jing, what's up? Come over and have a drink!"
Han Xian was talking with his tongue stuck out, and the background music was deafening.
"I'm asleep. I won't come."
Jiang Jingchu was about to hang up the phone after he finished speaking, because he knew that Han Xian didn't call him for anything serious.
"Why are you sleeping so early? I don't know you yet. Since Qin Huan returned to China, have you ever been to bed before 12 o'clock?"
Qin Huan was lying on Jiang Jingchu's chest. When she heard Han Xian's words, her cheeks turned red and she struggled to get up from his arms.
Jiang Jingchu made a "tsk" sound and tightened his grip around her waist silently.
"A few peanuts, and you're so drunk? Aren't you afraid that Zhou Tiantian won't let you have sex when you get home?"
"Her? She doesn't even know if she's gone home yet!"
Han Xian's tone was sour.
"In a word, are you coming?"
"No."
Qin Huan had already sat up and was about to slide off Jiang Jingchu's legs to leave, but Jiang Jingchu grabbed her hand.
"Go find whoever is pissing you off. If you call me again, you'll have a hard time tomorrow."
After saying that, he threw the phone away, exerted force with his hands, and brought Qin Huan back into his arms.
"Why are you running? The experiment isn't finished yet."
As he said this, he curled the corners of his mouth and moved closer to Qin Huan.
Qin Huan turned her face away and placed her hands on Jiang Jingchu's chest.
"Jiang Jingchu, stop!"
Jiang Jingchu tilted his head to look at her with burning eyes.
"Not willing again?"
Qin Huan's face flushed.
"I'm sleepy and want to go downstairs to sleep."
Some ambiguity, once is enough.
Jiang Jingchu didn't want her to leave.
"Just stay here with me for a while, and I promise not to touch you, okay?"
The voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of temptation.
Qin Huan blinked.
"You said so, then let me go first."
Jiang Jingchu laughed.
"We agreed not to touch, so I'll just hold you. Aren't you afraid of horror movies?"
Qin Huan didn't say anything else. She rested her head on Jiang Jingchu's shoulder, closed her eyes, and soon felt a little sleepy.
Jiang Jingchu listened to the gradually even breathing sounds beside his ears, turned down the volume of the movie, rested his head on Qin Huan's head, smelled the faint fragrance of her hair, and his brows slowly relaxed.
There was silence in the audio-visual room.
Outside, it was raining heavily.
The predicted heavy rain continued all night.
At daybreak, the black BL that had been parked downstairs of Qinhuan Community for a night finally started and slowly drove away without waiting for the person it was waiting for.
Qin Huan woke up in the audio-visual room, moved around, and felt her neck was stiff.
Jiang Jingchu was dazed beside him, his arms still tightly around Qin Huan.
"Don't move, sleep a little longer."
At this moment, Qin Huan had an illusion, as if she had returned to the time when they first fell in love and stuck together every day.
"Go back to your room and sleep for a while. I'm going to the company soon."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Jingchu suddenly sat up, a hint of displeasure flashing across his sleepy face.
"Why are you going to the company? To meet someone named Wen?"
Qin Huan glanced at him.
"He's my boss, so meeting him is inevitable."
"Then quit your job. There are so many design companies out there, it's hard to find a job. If all else fails, I'll fund you to open a studio and you can work on your own."
Qin Huan took Jiang Jingchu's hand away.
"Jiang Jingchu, it seems you have no right to interfere with my life and work."
Jiang Jingchu choked and took a few seconds to catch his breath.
"Okay, I won't interfere with you. I'll just take you to work, okay?"
…
Qin Huan finally didn't let Jiang Jingchu take her there, and took a taxi directly to the company.
As she passed by the cubicle, all her colleagues saluted her at the same time.
Qin Huan didn't notice it. When she went to the tea room to drink water, Xiao A sneaked in and told her that after President Wen went out with her in public yesterday, all the colleagues in the company were furious.
It’s obvious that the relationship between President Wen and Qin Huan is not simple.
Those who had previously plotted against Qin Huan with Song Yali were trembling with fear, fearing that Qin Huan would report what happened that day to President Wen.
Qin Huan didn't react much after hearing this, but after returning to the office, she called Wen Li and asked him to have dinner together in the evening.
Wen Li's voice sounded a little tired, as if he was still sleeping.
He always puts work first and rarely sleeps during the day. Qin Huan thought he hadn't adjusted to the jet lag and didn't ask any further questions.
When it was time to get off work, she went straight to the restaurant where they had an appointment.
Wen Li had already arrived and was sitting upright at the dining table. From a distance, his neat and crisp white shirt made his face look as bright as the moon.
Seeing Qin Huan coming over, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I said I was going to pick you up, but you refused to let me. You must have been in a hurry on the way, right?"
Qin Huan took off her coat and hung it behind the chair.
"Please, no need, I just want to work hard in the company."
Wen Li called the waiter and ordered the meal, then looked at Qin Huan with clear eyes.
"Are people in the company gossiping?"
Qin Huan hummed.
"Honestly, you did it on purpose yesterday, didn't you?"
He deliberately acted as if he had an unusual relationship with her in front of everyone.
Wen Li didn't deny it.
"I heard that several people in the company were targeting you. If Fang Yicen hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known about it."
Qin Huan knew it was like this.
"No matter where you work, you have to deal with all kinds of interpersonal relationships. These are minor issues that I can handle."
"But I don't want to wrong you. At least, within my jurisdiction, no one can bully you."
This was the first time that Wen Li showed strength in front of Qin Huan. Although his tone was still gentle, his words were firm and unquestionable.
Qin Huan felt something was unusual and tilted her head to look at him.
"Wen Li, are you angry?"
Wen Li's face was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask.
"Qin Huan, were you with Jiang Jingchu all night last night?"
Qin Huan lowered her eyes, her expression somewhat unnatural.
"How do you know?"
Wen Li sighed.
"I waited downstairs at your house all night."
Qin Huan was stunned. It rained so heavily last night, and he actually waited for her downstairs all night?
After being stunned for a moment, Qin Huan bit her lip.
"We were together, but we didn't do anything out of the ordinary."
Except for that one kiss that got out of control.
Wen Li sighed, a trace of loneliness flashing in his eyes.
"Qin Huan, tell me honestly, what's going on between you and Jiang Jingchu right now?"
Qin Huan lowered her eyebrows.
"He wanted to get back together with me, but I refused, that's it."
Wen Li had guessed this would happen. Last night, when Jiang Jingchu angrily took Qin Huan away from him, the possessiveness he exuded was no less than five years ago.
"You should know Jiang Jingchu better than anyone else. In this world, there is nothing he can't get if he wants it."
Qin Huan's eyes darkened.
"Don't worry, once the Jinghewan order is completed, there will be no more involvement between him and me."
As the two were talking, neither of them noticed that there was a camera quietly pointed in their direction nearby.
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