Chapter 45 Chapter 45 She Likes Him
When Ruan Xiangyi arrived at Guanlan Lake Villa, Li Wenyin had just come down from the second floor. The moment she saw her, Li Wenyin was stunned for a moment, then put on a victorious attitude: "Sorry, you're late. I've already done what I needed to do."
Ruan Xiangyi wanted to go upstairs directly, but she stopped him and said proudly: "He just said that he loved me very much, but it's a pity that he didn't record it for you to listen to."
Ruan Xiangyi couldn't understand why someone like her, who came from such a good family and was beautiful, would deliberately say such things to belittle herself, just for a man.
"You don't smell like him," Ruan Xiangyi said. "It's been less than twenty minutes since I received your text message. He doesn't have that much time."
“…”
The atmosphere was dull.
Li Wenyin laughed angrily: "Are you showing off?"
Ruan Xiangyi shook her head: "I'm sorry, this is the first time I've said such harsh words to a girl."
Li Wenyin felt that she was mocking her.
Ruan Xiangyi was indeed mocking her, mocking her for not loving herself and belittling herself in this way.
Ruan Xiangyi went upstairs to his room. Xun Yin had just come out of his room and was a little surprised to see her suddenly appear. "Qing Shi said you were still out of town. When did you come here?"
"I just came from Xiangshan No. 1."
"oh."
Xun Yin looked at the sweat on her forehead, thought for a moment, and then said, "Don't worry, he didn't do anything to offend you. He just had a slight fever and passed out. The family doctor will be here soon. You should go in and see him. He keeps calling your name."
Ruan Xiangyi nodded: "Thank you, Mom."
Zhou Xunyin was stunned for a moment by her crisp call of "Mom".
Ruan Xiangyi walked into the bedroom and saw that two buttons of his clothes had been undone. She simply took off her coat and let him cover himself with the quilt.
Hearing him whisper her name, all the resentment in her heart dissipated.
The doctor came over quickly and took his temperature, which was 39 degrees. Ruan Xiangyi stood by and watched the doctor give him an injection and prepare for an infusion.
After the transfusion was completed, the family doctor said, "Mrs. Zhao, you may have a hard time tonight."
Ruan Xiangyi understood.
After everyone left, Ruan Xiangyi took off her bag and put it aside, then went into the bathroom to wash her face. When she came out, she found Zhou Xunyin there.
Xun Yin said, "I prepared pajamas and daily necessities for you. It's also this kid's fault for not telling me beforehand that he was coming here, so we didn't prepare anything."
"Thank you, Mom." Ruan Xiangyi said, "You go and rest first. I'll take care of him here."
"That won't work. You're still pregnant. So, you go to the guest bedroom and rest. I'll stay here tonight and watch over him while he changes the fluids."
"It's okay. The doctor said it takes two hours to complete a bottle. I'll just set an alarm."
Xun Yin couldn't persuade her, so she had to give up: "Your father and I are next door, remember to call us if you need anything."
Ruan Xiangyi nodded: "Okay."
After closing the door, Ruan Xiangyi changed into pajamas, checked the infusion situation, moved a chair over and sat aside to wait. Seeing his frown, she gently smoothed his brows with her hands, only to realize that her hands were still shaking.
She had just arrived home when she received the photo from Li Wenyin. Fortunately, she recognized the background as the decoration of Mission Hills Villa. On the way there, she imagined countless possibilities, thinking about what she would do if it really turned out as she imagined.
The more I think about it, the sadder I feel.
In the past, she had imagined many times that if Zhao Qingshi did something wrong to her, she would definitely divorce him, even if she didn't want the child. But just now, the only outcome she imagined was that she didn't want to divorce him.
The thought of parting with him made her heart ache. This feeling had never been so strong before, as if her emotions were completely tied to this person.
She liked Chen Huaimeng, a feeling of affection and dependence that had grown up between them. After high school, she gradually began to think of this feeling as love. Whether it was love, she didn't know. She simply desperately wanted to hold onto that person, to dispel her mother's theories with a simple, unadulterated love. Then she remembered a joke: the collection of love letters she'd copied online, still sealed in a box and unsent.
I don’t feel comfortable sending it because I can’t express my true feelings.
But Zhao Qingshi...
In less than two months, before she had a thorough understanding and weighed the pros and cons, she had developed a serious dependence on him and trusted him without reason.
She thought, this must be love.
She liked Zhao Qingshi. By the time she realized it, she had already fallen in love with him to the point where she couldn't help herself.
After figuring this out, her chest felt incredibly relieved. Before, when she wasn't sure if she liked him, she'd been torn between his good and bad sides, feeling like a huge rock weighing down her. Her heart would sometimes pound, and then she'd try to calm herself down, as if she had a split personality. Now, she was sure she liked Zhao Qingshi.
She was going to go towards him.
At six o'clock in the morning, Zhao Qingshi's fever finally subsided and the doctor removed the scalp needle. Ruan Xiangyi was not sleepy and stood by the window to look out. It was still dark. In winter, it gets dark quickly and gets light late.
When she woke up again, it was already ten o'clock in the morning. When she opened her eyes, there was no one beside her. Hearing the noise coming from the bathroom, she lay down and continued to sleep.
After a few minutes, she felt a shadow above her eyelids, opened her eyes, stretched her legs, sat up and touched his forehead: "You had a fever of 39 degrees last night. Didn't you feel uncomfortable? I heard from mom that you drank a lot of red wine. What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood? You..."
Zhao Qingshi looked at her, not wanting to listen to her, but just wanting to kiss her.
"When did you come back?" Zhao Qingshi asked her breathlessly in the gap between kisses.
"Last night."
"Then why didn't you tell me?" Zhao Qingshi bit her. "Are you deliberately not telling me?"
"Are you born in the year of the dog?" Ruan Xiangyi hissed when he deliberately bit her lower lip, covering her mouth and glaring at him.
"Feel sorry."
Ruan Xiangyi didn't listen. He didn't look apologetic at all.
He kissed her again, starting from her neck. Her skin was delicate, and after a few gentle nibbles, a mark was left. Zhao Qingshi was very satisfied with his work. Ruan Xiang was in such a bad state. Her pajamas were already arousing, and after a few strokes, the top buttons were undone, revealing the scenery underneath. She was wearing nothing underneath.
Ruan Xiangyi was too embarrassed to look at him. Zhao Qingshi easily embraced her, his clothes stuck to her shoulders, and her round shoulders made people want to bite them. His lips licked them, and his teeth gently knocked against them. Ruan Xiangyi knelt on the bed with her legs, her upper body straight, kissing him. After a while, her knees could no longer support her.
"It's almost eleven o'clock," she reminded him.
"Yeah." He was busy with his own things nonchalantly.
"I'll be embarrassed later." She said shyly.
Zhao Qingshi raised his head, and the thing bounced out of his mouth. He looked at the sparkling water on his lips and blushed: "Zhao Qingshi, you are so lustful."
Zhao Qingshi chuckled twice and pulled her clothes up: "This is a man's true nature."
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