Chapter 212. So many things I want.



Meanwhile, Ke Kai, who had been misled by Zhu Qianying all the way yesterday, only realized he had lost his way when he arrived at the Ji's Building with the car and the driver got out of the car.

Ke Kai wasn't in a hurry. Fortunately, his master was on a plane returning from the United States, so he still had some time to track down Zhu Qianying's whereabouts.

However, he soon realized that Zhu Qianying probably didn't really want to hide; she just wanted to play with them.

Because Ke Kai quickly checked the surveillance footage of Young Master Ji's car and saw that Zhu Qianying got out of the car shortly after leaving the coffee shop, then hailed a taxi and got off in front of an apartment building.

Upon investigation, it was discovered that Ying Jewelry's employee apartments were located in this apartment building.

Only then did Ke Kai feel relieved.

Do you think if he manages to catch someone this time, his master will strip him naked and hang him up in front of Tongjia Village as a public spectacle?

The thought of this possibility sent a chill down Ke Kai's spine.

Not wanting those unbearable scenes to become reality, Ke Kai brought in more than a dozen people to guard all the exits of the apartment building overnight, closely monitoring his young mistress's every move.

Therefore, ever since Zhu Qianying left the apartment early in the morning, more than a dozen pairs of eyes have been secretly watching her movements. Not long after she entered the boutique, Yan Han's flight landed at L City International Airport.

As soon as Yan Han got off the plane, he received a series of messages from Ke Kai, who gave a detailed report on Zhu Qianying's whereabouts from last night until a few minutes ago.

Yan Han didn't have time to investigate why Zhu Qianying wasn't at home, but instead living in the Ying Jewelry employee apartment.

Anyway, she's back, that's good!

The rest can be resolved gradually!

Yan Han, who had rushed from the airport to the boutique, hesitated for a moment outside the door, but ultimately did not lift the curtain and go in.

He simply stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass outside the boutique, his gaze passing over the strange little objects and landing on the woman who was squatting in a small corner, looking overly focused.

After receiving Zhang Zi's call, he became unusually excited.

An overwhelming sense of joy, coupled with intense anger, overwhelmed him.

Fortunately, he had a long flight time, which allowed him to calm down and weigh his emotions and the pros and cons.

Therefore, after searching for five years, when he finally saw her, he was able to suppress the urge to see her, hug her, and kiss her, and simply stood outside quietly watching her.

His gaze, at first, was filled with nothing but greed and urgency.

Her profile still looked the same as before, clean and neat without any excess fat, and her skin was still as smooth and delicate as ever. Sunlight shone through the glass window and fell on it, and the fine downy hairs reflected a soft glow.

At this moment, the distance between him and her was neither too far nor too close, and there was glass between them, but he could almost hear her soft breathing, which rhythmically rang in his ear with the slight fluttering of her nostrils.

Like those passionate nights when he held her tightly in his arms, and she slept soundly with her head resting on his arm.

The greed and urgency in his eyes gradually intensified. He wanted to touch her rounded earlobe, a very sensitive spot where a gentle touch would make her soft body tremble.

He wanted to kiss her beautiful eyebrows. When she was unhappy, her eyebrows would furrow slightly, and when she was happy, they would relax, her eyes brimming with joy.

He wanted her to belong to him completely, just like before; he wanted her to be angry with him and laugh with him; he wanted her to be capricious and mischievous with him…

He wanted more...

He wanted so much!

There are too many to count, so many that perhaps he would want to take every single hair and pore on her body.

For a fleeting moment, he almost couldn't resist lifting the curtain and rushing in, forcibly dragging her back to the car, to take back all the thoughts and desires he had accumulated over the past five years from her.

Just as he was about to take a step, she suddenly reached out and took a chubby ceramic doll from the shelf full of small items. Her eyes were gentle as water. Then, he saw her gently lean her face in and carefully kiss the doll's chubby little face.

A cool breeze seemed to be blowing around, gradually dispelling the restlessness that was boiling over Yan Han.

The greed and desire in his eyes gradually faded, leaving only peace and gentleness.

Only then did he realize that she possessed a strange quality that could purify emotions. He simply watched her quietly through the glass, and all the filthy thoughts that had been raging in his mind vanished without him even noticing.

At this moment, all he wanted to do was quietly watch her, because the woman inside was a Zhu Qianying he had never seen before.

Perhaps this is the real Zhu Qianying, the one he had never known before.

Watching her put the little items into the basket one by one, Yan Han wondered what was on her mind at that moment. Was she thinking about the artisans who made these little items? Or was she thinking about the local customs and culture of those places?

And did she ever think of him through something?

Realizing that he, who had always been strong and arrogant, had actually compared himself to a bunch of cheap trinkets worth ten or eight yuan, Yan Han felt a little annoyed.

But after the initial frustration came a deep sense of defeat.

Because he couldn't figure out how she could remember him!

Finally, he remembered something that could constantly remind her of her precious child: their son!

Perhaps, when she looks at her son, she will think of him?

After all, he and his son look so alike!

My feelings of frustration and depression have finally started to improve slightly.

Then, he saw her carrying a basket full of small items toward the cashier. The shop owner behind the cashier seemed to know her quite well, because the shop owner handed her a glass of water. She smiled and said something to the shop owner, then tilted her head back and drank the water in one gulp.

Watching her still acting as boisterous and unrestrained as before, he could almost hear the gurgling sound she made when drinking water. Yan Han wanted to frown, but in the end, he slightly raised the corners of his lips, revealing a faint smile.

Watching her pay and walk out carrying a bag of small items, he realized that his hands, which had been loosely tucked into his coat pockets, were now covered in sweat.

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