Chapter 250 He never thought clothes were beautiful.
Cen Yan waited until he and a fellow villager with gray hair finished saluting before walking up to Qi Jingchuan with her suitcase, looking up at his handsome face, which was pale from the cold, and asked, "Why are you here?"
"I've come to pick you up." Qi Jingchuan stood on the dock for more than three hours, feeling the sea breeze. He was worried that the passenger ship would arrive early and make his wife wait, and he was also worried that the passenger ship would be delayed and he would not be able to see his wife sooner.
He was cold, but the moment he saw Cen Yan, even his hardest and coldest heart warmed up.
However, in Cen Yan's eyes, Qi Jingchuan was wearing a sour face, his expression as calm as if he had a pathological facial paralysis. No one doubted that even if a tsunami occurred, Qi Jingchuan would remain expressionless.
Was it because she came back too late and left him standing in the cold wind for too long? But it's not her fault. The sea conditions were bad, and the ship had to be careful. This was an unforeseen event that caused the delay.
Besides, she didn't make him wait foolishly at the dock...
Cen Yan pouted, "It's not like I don't know the way. Dongming Island isn't that big. I can walk back to my family compound. I won't get lost."
"I'm going that way anyway." Qi Jingchuan opened his mouth, but finally uttered the words "going that way anyway," and reached for Cen Yan's suitcase. "Give it to me."
"Yeah, you're not one to show off. You're still wearing your military uniform, so you must have just come out of the army. But why is your face so pale? Did the wind make it so pale? How long have you been waiting here?"
Cen Yan suddenly realized that Qi Jingchuan couldn't have just picked her up on the way. If he had, his face wouldn't have turned so pale after waiting for a while.
Ouch! His hands are so cold too.
When the man took the suitcase, his touch on Cen Yan's hand made her gasp from the cold.
Cen Yan felt that she had many misunderstandings about Qi Jingchuan, but there was no time to ask him about them now.
"You idiot, it's so cold and windy. Even if you're going to wait, can't you go to the ticket office to avoid the wind?"
"I was afraid that if I stood inside, you wouldn't see me and would miss me," Qi Jingchuan explained, pursing his lips. He had deliberately stood at the windward side, where he would be very conspicuous.
The first thing his wife saw when she stepped off the boat was him in his military uniform!
Cen Yan was speechless at Qi Jingchuan's stubbornness, and only muttered, "Idiot." Then she took off her down jacket and handed it to him.
Qi Jingchuan was stunned. What was his wife doing?
Cen Yan looked displeased. "Hurry up! Put your clothes on. I know you're a soldier and you're in good shape because of your daily training, but even the best body can't withstand this kind of abuse."
"Mmm!" Qi Jingchuan quickly and obediently reached out, letting Cen Yan put the down jacket on him. The jacket still carried his wife's fragrance and the warmth of her body that made him unable to suppress his desire.
Qi Jingchuan felt the unusual warmth emanating from his limbs and bones, and looked down at Cen Yan's lips, which were pink and moist, like the pudding he had seen in a Western restaurant in Shanghai.
One bite, and I can only imagine how wonderful the taste would be.
"What are you looking at? Let's go." Cen Yan urged.
The next second, Qi Jingchuan took off his down jacket and put it back on her, saying, "Put your clothes on properly. I'm a man, I have plenty of yang energy, I'm not cold."
"...Are you stupid! My suitcase is right here, do you think I don't have clothes to wear? Hurry up and get dressed!" Cen Yan opened her suitcase, took out the trench coat inside, put it on, and then turned around in front of Qi Jingchuan. "Does it look good?"
Qi Jingchuan's lips curled up, his heart leaping with joy. "Beautiful."
"Look at you, you silly thing! I knew you'd think this dress was beautiful, after all, I drew the pattern and design myself!" Cen Yan held her head high, looking just like a child waiting for praise.
Qi Jingchuan gave a slight smile, but quickly regained his poker face, which seemed to say "the whole world owes me." What he found attractive was never clothing.
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