Chapter 16: Fifth Anniversary? How ridiculous!
He reached out and wanted to ruffle her hair like he used to.
Xu Yueqing turned his head and dodged.
Jiang Chejin's hands froze in mid-air, his expression looking rather grim.
But he still suppressed the evil fire in his heart.
This woman is really strong now!
"Baby, in three days it will be our fifth anniversary."
Jiang Chejin's voice was so gentle that it could squeeze water out of her.
"I want to eat the mango mousse cake you made."
"Remember to come home early that day. I've prepared a gift for you. You..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a ringing phone.
Jiang Chejin frowned subconsciously and took out his cell phone.
With just one glance, the impatience on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by tenderness.
He glanced at Xu Yueqing, then turned and walked a few steps away, answering the phone with his back to her.
"Luo Luo?"
"What? Your stomach is upset again?"
"Okay, okay, don't worry, I'll be back soon."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chejin's face was filled with obvious worry.
He walked quickly back to Xu Yueqing and ordered, "Now that you have finished your housework today, go home quickly."
"My stomach is upset. Go back and make some stomach-nourishing porridge."
After saying that, Jiang Chejin left without looking back.
Looking at his hurriedly leaving back, Xu Yueqing slowly shook his head.
She has been blinded by greed over the years and fell in love with such a man.
Upset stomach?
Want to drink the porridge she cooked?
That's ridiculous.
Xu Yueqing lowered his head and looked at his empty palm, where the warmth from his grip remained.
How could she have thought that this man loved her before?
Three days later.
Where is their fifth anniversary?
It was clearly Xu Yingluo's birthday.
And the mousse cake.
It is Xu Yingluo’s favorite dessert.
Jiang Chejin knew that she was allergic to mangoes, but he loved watching her make mango mousse for him the most.
Xu Yueqing raised his eyebrows.
Since it is her good sister's birthday, she, as her elder sister, naturally has to prepare a good gift.
The elevator went up smoothly and stopped on the 19th floor.
When standing at the door, Xu Yueqing remembered a key question.
I didn't ask for the password.
Then she took out her cell phone, found Ji Bingqian's number and dialed it.
The call was connected quickly.
The sound coming from the other end was a bit noisy.
"Mr. Ji?" she asked tentatively.
"What's wrong?" Ji Bingqian's voice came, a little unstable.
Xu Yueqing frowned slightly: "What's the password to the house?"
"00613."
Xu Yueqing repeated the number silently in his mind.
Jiang Chejin's birthday is June 12th.
This password was only one day different from his.
Xu Yueqing entered the password, opened the door and stood at the entrance.
Just as she was about to say thank you, she heard an anxious male voice suddenly coming from the other end of the phone.
"Boss Ji, you're bleeding!"
The call was abruptly hung up.
Xu Yueqing held up the phone, stunned where he was.
Ji Bingqian was injured?
She immediately called both back.
But the other party didn't answer.
Xu Yueqing's brows knitted even tighter.
She immediately opened WeChat, found Zhou Yuan's profile picture, quickly typed a line of text and sent it.
[Special Assistant Zhou, is Mr. Ji injured?]
There was no response from Zhou Yuan either.
Xu Yueqing planned to call again later to ask.
She took off her shoes and walked into the room barefoot.
This is a large flat with an extremely wide view.
The house was spotless and clearly cleaned regularly.
It's cold, like a model room.
Xu Yueqing walked to the huge French window.
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