Chapter 181 Mr. Jiang’s Baby
As spring arrives and flowers bloom, everything comes back to life. Flowers, plants and trees sprout and grow, creating a vibrant scene. As the weather in Hai City gradually warms up, people take off their heavy cotton clothes and put on light spring clothes.
Life at the end of February repeats itself, plain and warm, without causing any waves, but it makes people indulge in it and enjoy this hard-earned peace.
Aunt Zhang took leave these two days to go back to her hometown to attend a relative's wedding. Every day's breakfast was prepared by Jiang Shibai. Anyway, Xu Xian simply didn't get up.
As usual, she woke up in a daze from the alarm of her cell phone, her blurry eyes blinking non-stop. After a long while, she was forced to get up by herself and had to be coaxed for a long time.
In the bathroom mirror, Xu Xian looked at the ambiguous red mark on her collarbone and sighed deeply.
Jiang Shibai is no different from a dog. He especially loves to nibble on her, leaving spots of love on her snow-white and delicate skin.
The neckline of spring clothes was not high, and it could not hide the deep red strawberry marks at all. She needed to have a good talk with him about this issue, so that he would not be unscrupulous and lose control of his own limits.
After preparing herself mentally, she picked up the toothbrush that had been squeezed with toothpaste, washed her face, and quickly put on some pink makeup, which was in perfect harmony with the spring atmosphere.
All the clothes in the cloakroom were replaced last week. In the transparent glass cabinets are hung skirts, shirts, sweaters, etc. in various colors, and next to them are neatly-made suits in colors from light to dark.
The vibrant colors contrast sharply with the dull and steady colors, yet they are inexplicably compatible, adding a touch of brightness.
Xu Xian casually picked up a matching champagne-colored satin shirt and a black hip skirt. The hem at the calf was slightly open like a flower, and every step she took was full of charm and swaying.
She has a bright and elegant appearance, and her every frown and smile is irresistible. The dress she wears highlights her graceful figure. Her sides are slender, but she is not like a flat white paper, but has curves in every way.
She looked at her outfit with satisfaction in front of the floor-length mirror, and took out pearl accessories from the glass jewelry cabinet beside her. The earrings and necklace matched each other, and a silver watch was pinned on her slender wrist, and the square dial added a touch of elegance.
The clothes outline the contours of her body, and the fragmented light depicts her charming face.
After getting dressed, she went straight downstairs. Not seeing Jiang Shibai in the living and dining room, she paused slightly and followed the smell of smoke in the air into the kitchen.
The man in a pure black home suit had an apron tied around his muscular waist, his sleeves rolled up to the top of his forearms, and his bony hands were turning the spatula as he fried an egg with his back to her.
Xu Xian deliberately lowered his footsteps, approached him quietly, stood on tiptoe, and covered his eyes with his warm palms.
The delicate palm of the hand clearly felt a slight itch, which was the mark left by the eyelashes.
"Guess who I am!" The originally ethereal voice deliberately became a little rougher, and the sound became noticeably deeper.
The fried eggs in the frying pan sizzled. Jiang Shibai stopped flipping the spatula and curled his lips slightly, "Mr. Jiang's good boy."
The man's voice was gentle. He did not spoil her fun, but played a boring and childish game with her.
"No, guess again." Xu Xian's red bean paste-colored lips slightly opened, denying his answer, and smiled cunningly.
She asked him to guess who it was just a sudden impulse, just for fun.
Jiang Shibai laughed when he heard that and let her make a fuss. He estimated that the fried eggs in the pan were almost done, so he turned off the natural gas switch according to his feeling.
His vision was blocked, and he calmly folded his arms and said seriously: "Well, that's a bit hard to guess. After all, I can't recognize your voice. Since it's not Mr. Jiang's, it should be mine."
“Is this the correct answer?”
Xu Xian's chest trembled slightly as he tried hard to suppress his laughter. The palm of his hand that had been covering his eyes moved twice inaudibly, "That's not quite right."
"What's wrong?"
"You are obviously mine."
"Okay, I'm from Miss Xu's house. May I ask if Miss Xu can start dinner now? It's too late for work." Jiang Shibai pointed his slender and well-proportioned fingers at the marble countertop, estimating the time in his mind.
Upon hearing this, Xu Xian withdrew his hands, and took advantage of the man's turning around to kiss his thin lips. He hurriedly fled the kitchen, leaving a few words in the air.
"I didn't guess the answer correctly, but this is my reward for being in a good mood."
Jiang Shibai was stunned for a moment, a low laugh escaped from his throat, his chest trembled, and a noble and casual energy lingered around him.
After he brought breakfast to the table, Xu Xian sat upright and obediently on the dining chair, like a child waiting for dinner.
The fragrant lean meat porridge tasted delicious. After Xu Xian took a few sips, he said, "Don't kiss me where my clothes can't cover me anymore."
She was wearing a shirt today, which at least covered the redness and swelling on her chest. But one day she might wear a V-neck top or a skirt, and if her colleagues saw her, they would definitely make fun of her.
Jiang Shibai slowly swallowed the warm porridge, his Adam's apple rolling slightly, and his burning gaze fell precisely on her collarbone.
He naturally remembered what he did last night and tried to control his behavior, but he didn't expect that she would still catch him in the act.
"Okay, I'll pay attention next time."
"There won't be a next time."
"Yes, sir."
After breakfast, Jiang Shibai went upstairs to change his clothes. The two took the elevator to the underground garage, where the driver had been waiting in the car for a long time.
Jiang Shibai kissed her as usual as a farewell kiss. Even though they would meet again at the company later, he would not miss the opportunity to steal her fragrance.
The man only tried it briefly. After all, she was shy. If he really kissed her goodbye passionately in front of the driver, she might make a scene, and he would be the one sleeping in the study at night.
As soon as he left, Xu Xian's eyes flickered, and his slender jade fingers immediately hooked around his black bow tie. He parted his red lips slightly and said word by word, "Boss Jiang, Secretary Xu will take you to work today."
Jiang Shibai's black eyes flashed a dark light, his heartbeat accelerated sharply, and his thin crimson lips moved. After a long while, he found his own voice and said, "Want to make it public?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his palm with blue veins bulging naturally touched her slender waist.
The two of them haven't discussed when to make it public yet.
Sending him to work, doesn't that mean it's public?
"No."
"oh."
Xu Xian watched as the man's joyful expression visibly faded, and a look of dejection became evident, like a little wolfhound with drooping ears.
Her bright eyes curved into crescent shapes, and she twisted her fingers, feeling a little itchy. Suddenly, she reached out and pinched his cheek. The skin was thin and silky, and it felt particularly good.
"Unhappy?"
"No." Jiang Shibai's cheeks were controlled by someone, his words were unclear, and he refused to admit it.
Xu Xian kissed his Adam's apple with a smile. The man's face turned red visibly, the lust in his eyes grew stronger, and the arm that was holding his waist became stronger.
His voice was hoarse, as if he was rubbing against sandpaper, "Wife, don't you want to go to work?"
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