Feng Jianian seems to have gone mad.
His face was grave. He rushed into the chaotic crowd, searching for that familiar figure, but found nothing after searching around.
"Young Master, the list won't be available for now; we'll have to wait another half hour." Su Ming looked at the BOSS, who was soaking wet, and became anxious.
"Find them! Immediately arrange for people to search the surrounding area."
He gripped Su Ming's collar tightly, his voice as cold as if it came from hell: "If you can't find it..."
"The lady is a lucky person, she will definitely be found!" Su Ming's survival instinct was extremely strong, and he quickly went to the side to make a phone call to arrange for people to search the surrounding five kilometers.
With great effort, Xiang Jin finally climbed up from the bottom of the road.
The embankment was about two or three meters high, and the bottom was all dirt. Aside from getting a little dirty and having some scrapes on his shoulder, he was surprisingly unharmed after falling. However, the embankment was made of stone and impossible to climb; Xiang Jin had to go around in a big circle before finding a way back up.
The rain is still falling, but it's less than before.
Her bicycle broke down, and her clothes and pants were covered in mud. Even her face was filthy, but the rain actually cleaned her up.
She was strolling along, pushing her bicycle, when suddenly a black sedan stopped in front of her, and Feng Jianian got out of the car.
Carnival?
Xiang Jin was stunned.
Feng Jianian walked straight to her and hugged her tightly without hesitation.
"Aqi," he called her name softly, his voice trembling slightly.
Xiang Jin blushed slightly.
"Jianian, I'm dirty." She pushed him away shyly. His hug revealed that his clean coat was covered in mud, even his face.
"Don't be afraid." He hugged her again.
Su Ming, inside the car, watched this scene in astonishment.
Is this still the same Murong Xiao, the Chinese billionaire with obsessive-compulsive disorder and unruly personality, whom he knew?
His bottom line and principles were broken once again in front of this woman.
This was the first time he'd seen him so eager, especially towards a woman. It seemed his boss had already, without him even realizing it, begun to see this woman in a different light.
Feng Jianian got into the car with Xiang Jin.
Xiang Jin was initially reluctant, but she couldn't resist his insistence and got into the car.
After getting into the car, Xiang Jin remained very reserved, not daring to make any unnecessary movements. She was filthy, and the place where she was sitting was probably covered in mud, plus the car wasn't cheap…
"Jianian, is this your friend's car?" she asked using sign language. After all, Jianian couldn't afford such a nice car.
Feng Jianian squinted at Su Ming, who was driving in front, and said, "Yeah, it's a friend's car."
Su Ming immediately understood. He quietly adjusted the rearview mirror so that Xiang Jin wouldn't see his face, otherwise he would be exposed.
"I'm so sorry for getting his car dirty."
“It’s okay, we have a good relationship, he won’t care.”
Okay, Xiang Jin breathed a slight sigh of relief.
I'll be home soon.
As Xiang Jin got out of the car, she nodded to Su Ming, who was driving, to express her gratitude.
"Let's go." Before Su Ming could reply, Feng Jianian pulled her towards the bungalow.
“Jianian, your friend is so strange, he didn’t say a word on the way.”
"Don't worry about him." Feng Jianian opened the door and pushed her to go wash up.
After she finished washing up, he pulled her to sit down in the living room.
"Jianian, did you make this?" A bowl of tomato and egg noodles was placed in front of her. The eggs were a little burnt, the tomatoes seemed not to be cooked, and the noodles were overcooked and almost mushy.
"I can't cook, so please make do with this." He looked a little awkward, and while she was eating her noodles, he started tending to the wound on her shoulder.
"No, I really like it." It was the first time someone had cooked her favorite noodles, and she was overjoyed.
Feng Jianian was slightly taken aback.
Her fox-like eyes sparkled, and her smile was sweet, as if something in her mouth had been teased.
After treating his wound, he went to take a shower. When he came out, Xiang Jin was already lying in bed.
"Why aren't you asleep yet?" He took a long time to shower.
"Waiting for you." She casually made a sign.
The man's eyes suddenly turned deep and unfathomable.
He walked towards her, leaned down to look into her fox-like eyes, his face only two or three centimeters away: "Aqi, do you know what those two words mean?"
Boom! Xiang Jin blushed instantly.
Her breathing was a little unsteady, and her eyes darted around: "I...I didn't mean that."
She... wasn't inviting him; she hadn't even considered that possibility.
"What does Aqi mean?" He gently moved closer to her, getting even closer to her breath.
Xiang Jin gripped the blanket tightly, her nerves on edge: "It...it means exactly what it says, waiting...waiting for you to sleep."
"What a coincidence, me too."
He scoffed lightly, shielded the back of her head with one hand, and pulled her forward.
His wet lips gently pressed against her warm lips, and began to linger and linger.
This time, unlike any of their previous intimate moments, he seemed to cherish her especially, controlling the strength and degree of intimacy perfectly.
The usual desire was gone from the kiss; instead, the entanglement of lips and teeth felt especially alluring.
He teased her repeatedly, their tongues chasing each other, gradually becoming more forceful and domineering. By the time Xiang Jin realized what was happening, she was already lying beneath him.
"I...I'm injured." Anticipating what was about to happen, even the roots of her ears turned red; she was extremely shy.
"Don't worry, I won't let Aqi use too much force," he whispered in her ear, causing Xiangqi to convulse.
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Afterwards, in a daze, amidst the enchanting chaos, springtime unfolded once more.
"Aqi, just stay home and rest today. There's no need to rush to work." In the morning, Feng Jianian got dressed and prepared to leave.
Xiangjin caught a cold after getting caught in the rain yesterday and then stayed up all night. She took some medicine and felt groggy, unable to get up for a long time.
"I've been a bit busy these past few days, but I can't skip it." Xiang Jin sniffed, her nose feeling stuffy.
"Okay, text me if anything comes up. I have to work overtime these few days and can't go home." He needs to take care of some things abroad and will be away for a week.
Xiang Jin nodded.
After Feng Jianian left, she lay down for a while and was about to get dressed for work when Yu Xingfa suddenly called, saying that there was water around the warehouse and she had to wait for the water to be cleared, so she didn't have to go to work today.
Well, it seems she's destined to stay home and recover today. She pulled the covers over herself and went back to sleep.
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On the bus.
Murong Xiao patted himself down and realized he had forgotten his phone, so he told Su Ming to turn around and go back to Fengjia Village.
The house was empty; it seemed she had already gone to work. Murong Xiao picked up his phone from the living room, just as a call came in.
"I heard you've been going to Fengjia Village a lot lately, what's going on?" The person on the other end of the phone was Murong Shan, the most senior member of the Murong family, Murong Xiao's grandfather.
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