Chapter 683 Discovered
Female, girlfriend.
Did Zhuo Qiaochu just say this? This is such a huge misunderstanding.
Xiang Zhimu was embarrassed and immediately explained: "You misunderstood, I am not his girlfriend, we are just acquaintances."
Leng Ye was just trying to find something to say to avoid the awkward silence in the car, and he had no intention of gossiping. After hearing her say that, he smiled and said, "Oh, that was my misunderstanding. I was wondering why Ah Jun already had a girlfriend right after returning to China. This progress is too fast."
"What girlfriend? Is that boy Jun already in a relationship?"
Jiang Nianwan, who had drunk too much tonight and was taking a nap in the back, finally opened her eyes to see what was happening.
Only then did Xiang Zhimu notice that there was a woman covered with a men's suit sleeping in the back seat. When he subconsciously turned around to look, he was stunned.
Why did she feel like she had seen this woman somewhere before? She had a very familiar feeling.
Jiang Nianwan also felt familiar when she saw her, but her attention was now drawn to Leng Jun's girlfriend. She smiled and greeted Xiang Zhimu: "Hello, I'm Jiang Nianwan, Ajun's fourth aunt. What's your name?"
Xiang Zhimu said somewhat stiffly: "Just call me Xiaomu."
This was how Shen Weiyang and Leng Huaijin had misunderstood her calling her Xiao Mu before. Since she was an elder, let them misunderstand her to the end. Anyway, she didn't want to have anything to do with their Leng family.
Seeing that she was reserved and seemed not to be Leng Jun's girlfriend, Jiang Nianwan did not tease her about this matter. Instead, she looked out the window and introduced the buildings of the Leng family manor to her to pass the time.
Although Xiang Zhimu spoke very little and seemed very reserved and shy, Jiang Nianwan felt that she and this girl had a good relationship and liked to tease her to speak.
When she was sent to the main house, she was still a little reluctant and couldn't help but jokingly said, "Next time you come to our house, since you are not Ajun's girlfriend, give our Leng Shu a chance."
After saying that, he winked at her mischievously.
Xiang Zhimu blushed and didn't know how to react.
Leng Ye came to her rescue and said with a smile, "Alright, Wanwan, stop teasing the little girl. Xiaoshu is just a little girl. It's getting late. Let's go back and don't bother her anymore."
It seems that he didn't believe it.
This fourth uncle still thinks that she has a relationship with Leng Jun.
But misunderstandings are normal. If it wasn't a big deal, who would come with a thermos to deliver medicine in the middle of the night?
Looking down at the thermos in her hand, Xiang Zhimu now regretted it very much. She should have given up. This was nothing.
"Ms. Xiang?"
Leng Nuo came to open the door, and was stunned when he saw that the person who came to deliver the medicine was Xiang Zhimu.
I cursed Zhuo Qiaochu in my heart, wondering how this brat could get things done.
Xiang Zhimu looked at Leng Nuo and asked in surprise, "Do you know me?"
Leng Nuo hid his embarrassment and introduced himself to Xiang Zhimu: "Hello, my name is Leng Nuo, and I am Leng Jun's younger brother. When you had the accident that day, my brother and I went to look for you together, so I remember you."
"Don't stand at the door, come in."
Leng Nuo was afraid of being discovered by his parents, so he immediately called Xiang Zhimu into the house and then took her to Leng Jun's room.
Leng Jun curled up on the carpet with a pale face. He had just gone to the bathroom to vomit several times. He was a little more awake, but the pain in his stomach cramps was also more obvious.
Leng Nuo was startled and immediately put the thermos in his hand on the table, then went over to help him: "Brother, why are you on the ground? Why don't we go to the hospital."
When he went downstairs to open the door just now, he was still lying in bed.
"No," Leng Jun pushed him away and said resistingly.
When he saw out of the corner of his eye that the person coming was Xiang Zhimu, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly.
"It hurts so much that I'm hallucinating."
For some reason, Xiang Zhimu felt uncomfortable watching his fragile and self-deprecating look.
But she didn't know why.
He had done so many excessive things to her, shouldn't she hate him? Why did she feel heartbroken when she saw his vulnerable eyes?
Leng Nuo knew he was incapable of feeding his brother the medicine, so no matter how awkward it was, he could only plead with Xiang Zhimu, "Miss Xiang, I'm going back to my room to change clothes. Please take care of my brother first and help him feed the medicine."
Xiang Zhimu wanted to refuse, but Leng Nuo closed the door and left before she could open her mouth, leaving her with a drunkard who was in so much pain that he was unconscious.
Xiang Zhimu: “…”
Leng Jun really thought that Xiang Zhimu in front of him was an illusion. He had seen him too many times in the past week.
So I ignored her and stumbled to the bathroom to take a shower.
Seeing his unsteady steps and about to fall, Xiang Zhimu had no choice but to step forward to help him up.
When Leng Jun felt the real skin, he was stunned. He turned his head to look at Xiang Zhimu in surprise, and then slowly and tremblingly used his big hand to touch her cheek, dazed and cautious.
Xiang Zhimu slightly turned his head to avoid it: "Why don't you drink the medicine first, otherwise it will get cold."
The next second, Leng Jun came to his senses and trembled as he hugged her tightly in his arms, his cheek pressed tightly against the skin on the side of her neck, as if a tingling electric current spread from there to her whole body.
Through the thin fabric, she could feel his rapid heartbeat, as if he was uneasy.
"You actually came to see me."
He spoke with a trembling voice, unconsciously vulnerable.
"Ayuan, I miss you so much."
A Yuan?
Xiang Zhimu frowned.
He recognized the wrong person.
But now she knew why Leng Jun had inexplicably pestered her.
He treated her as a substitute, a substitute for the girl named A Yuan.
She wanted to push him away with mixed feelings: "I'm not A Yuan, I'm Xiang Zhimu. Doctor Zhuo asked me to bring you medicine. Please drink it quickly so I can go home."
Leng Jun hugged her tightly and refused to let go.
The more Xiang Zhimu struggled, the tighter he held her.
The two of them were deadlocked like this until Leng Jun was aroused. He pressed her against the bathroom wall and kissed her. He kissed her neck with rapid breathing and pressed her tightly to himself, venting his anxiety, no matter how she cried and struggled...
The next day, when Shen Weiyang woke him up with a fruit plate, Leng Jun was stunned.
Xiang Zhimu, covered in scars, wrapped himself tightly in the blanket, pursed his lips silently, his eyes red.
Looking at Xiang Zhimu's pitiful appearance, Shen Weiyang sighed, went to get a piece of Yiyi's clothes and brought it to her, as well as a bottle of birth control pills: "Put on your clothes first, then wait here for about two hours, Leng Jun put on your clothes and come out with me."
The clothes and contraceptive pills handed to him by Shen Weiyang were like a slap in Xiang Zhimu's face.
In the eyes of her elders, she must be a self-deprecating woman.
Before, she had solemnly sworn in with the video and told them to keep their son away from her, but not long after that, she came to their ancestral home and slept with their son.
And she is a married woman.
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