Chapter 65 Rose with a Knife



Chapter 65 Rose with a Knife

He is worthy of being the God of Wealth she personally appointed.

Her gift hadn't been given out yet, but after just a preview, the other party started thinking about returning the favor.

It's a pity that she has nothing to lack now.

Besides, talking about money at this time was too hurtful. She had never seen Xia Zhengyang so ruthless when asking for pocket money.

Without thinking, Xia Nanxing replied directly: [I want you to help me fulfill the wish I made to Tianzun.]

She made a wish to the Heavenly Lord, asking Qin Heming to go to bed early and get up early to be in good health.

Qin Heming felt his fingertips burning upon seeing this message. Not knowing how to respond, he silently put his phone upside down. After a pause of two seconds, he picked up the phone again and read the message again.

Xia Nanxing is a better lover than he imagined.

But he really couldn't do what Xia Nanxing asked.

After waiting for two minutes, with no message from Qin Heming, Xia Nanxing figured they were all busy, so she put her phone in her bag and said, "Ajin, I'm tired."

Hearing this, Ajin understood immediately, and immediately skillfully hung the thing around his neck and bent down.

"Come on, come on, Miss. I'll carry you down the mountain."

Carrying the person on your back will make you go down the mountain more efficiently.

Not only did Xia Nanxing climb the mountain slowly, but she would also sit down and rest for a while if there was a place to rest, and take some pictures if there was a place with beautiful scenery.

Following her pace, the entire trip was inefficient at all.

It was different when Ajin came alone. He just kept walking forward and walked very fast. Even if there was someone on his back and a camera hanging around his neck, it did not affect his movements.

As the eldest lady's chief bodyguard, this little weight is nothing.

With Ajin around, Xia Nanxing felt so safe that she almost fell asleep while lying on Ajin's back.

But just as she closed her eyes, she was awakened by Ah Jin, "Wake up, Miss, President Qin is here to pick you up! Miss!"

He was originally going to remind him quietly, but when he got to the end, Ajin couldn't help but raise his voice.

There was no way. If he didn’t wake up Xia Nanxing, he would be unable to bear it anymore.

For some reason, he always felt that Qin Heming looked at him in a strange and dangerous way.

In the past few years, when Xia Nanxing went to the bar or went out to play, the person he brought with him most often was Ajin, so Ajin was used to carrying people on his back and didn't think it was a big deal at all.

Although Xia Nanxing had pinched his chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and biceps, the relationship between the two of them was absolutely pure.

But he was afraid that Qin Heming didn't think so. The way Qin Heming looked at him made him feel cold.

Especially when Qin Heming wanted to reach out to pick someone up, he didn't dare to look Qin Heming in the eye when he stepped back.

Ah Jin silently complained in his heart: What is he doing as a bodyguard? If he has the guts, go get the young lady's white moonlight, Lu Huaijin.

Xia Nanxing was woken up and was surprised to see Qin Heming here.

She jumped off Ajin's back and asked Qin Heming, "Did you come here specially to pick me up?"

"On the way."

Xia Nanxing smiled happily, she had her own reading comprehension.

"He must have come specially to pick me up."

She took out the bracelet from her bag and said, "Here, your gift."

It was her habit to share the good things she found with friends and family, but Xia Nanxing would not interfere whether the recipients used the gifts or not. So Xia Nanxing just handed the gift to Qin Heming without saying anything more.

But Qin Heming took out the bracelet and put it on his wrist in front of her.

This is too much of a compliment.

Xia Nanxing took Qin Heming's hand and looked at him carefully, smiling brightly, "It really suits you. It looks good."

Unexpectedly, the bracelet Xia Nanxing ordered was specifically for Qin Heming. Ajin put his hands behind his back and silently took off his bracelet.

Although the two have different styles, who can blame him for being timid?

The eldest lady is his real boss, but the men of the eldest lady are also his implicit service objects.

Ah Jin pondered his lines in his head for a moment, then quickly praised with a serious face, "So this bracelet was specially requested for Mr. Qin. No wonder you came all this way and were exhausted."

He couldn't bring himself to use exaggerated words; it would sound fake, considering Xia Nanxing had pursued Lu Huaijin so passionately before. He couldn't bring himself to say something like, "This is the first time I've seen my eldest daughter so devoted to a man."

But he had said enough. Qin Heming glanced at him and said to Xia Nanxing, "Let's go, get in the car and go back to rest."

Xia Nanxing was physically tired from climbing the mountain today, while Qin Heming was mentally tired after a busy day at work.

After getting in the car, Qin Heming closed his eyes and rested.

Qin Heming is a man of few words, and Xia Nanxing has known about this for a long time, so she didn't disturb Qin Heming and just played by herself.

But how can a mobile phone be as attractive as a man?

As they played, Xia Nanxing tilted her head unconsciously and began to admire Qin Heming's handsome profile.

When she was not familiar with Qin Heming, although she knew that Qin Heming was good-looking, she did not dare to admire him carefully because he was too famous and too majestic.

Now that they were familiar with each other, Xia Nanxing looked at him with unscrupulous eyes.

The other person's face had clear contours, as if carved by a knife or an axe, but he had no expression, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry. His beautiful eyes were closed, like a statue on a shrine, oblivious to the sorrows of the world.

But his hand was slowly fiddling with the bracelet that Xia Nanxing had just given him.

"You look like a true Buddhist in the Beijing circle. You're ruthless yet reveal a touch of compassion. You look like you're good at saving people."

Qin Heming didn't even open his eyes. "Is it the kind of physical salvation where you kill one person with one strike?"

"Look at you, you've killed all the conversation. I was hoping you'd feed the sex demon with your body to save my soul."

She can't withstand the physical attack of one sword after another.

Qin Heming is good in every way except that he likes to talk and scare people.

But she was timid and afraid of death, so she couldn't help being scared.

Even though she knew that Qin Heming would not do anything to her, she was still timid.

"Now that you say that, how can I dare to make such an unreasonable request." Xia Nanxing's voice was resentful.

This face clearly fits her aesthetic taste perfectly. If it was just a rose with thorns, it wouldn't be a big deal if it was pricked by the thorns. But this one is a rose with a knife, and she can't afford to offend it.

Qin Heming opened his eyes and turned to remind Xia Nanxing, "You've already mentioned this unreasonable request, Mrs. Qin."

What kind of good person would ask him to marry her right away? If other women dared to do so, Qin Heming would have been dragged away long ago.

If he didn't know that Xia Nanxing was kind by nature and had a reputation for being love-brained for so many years, it would be strange that he would agree.

Proposing right away would not seem so presumptuous if it were done by Xia Nanxing, who is known for his love-brained personality.

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