Chapter 68 I Will Slowly Like You

Jiang Jingxing felt depressed. He took a step forward, hugged Li Qinghe from behind, and easily took her kitchen knife. "Go out and wait."

Li Qinghe responded softly, but Jiang Jingxing did not let her go. She was embraced by him instead.

Jiang Jingxing looked down at her, his hands stopped moving, his eyes were heavy, and no one knew what he was thinking.

After a few seconds, Jiang Jingxing let go of Li Qinghe.

After Li Qinghe was freed, he did not leave the kitchen, but cooked soup on the side.

After the meal was ready, the two were surprisingly silent and finished their meal quietly. Jiang Jingxing waited for Li Qinghe to speak.

Until Li Qinghe was ready to go back to the room, he still didn't wait for Li Qinghe to speak.

"Nothing to say?" When Li Qinghe passed by Jiang Jingxing, Jiang Jingxing reached out and pulled him into his arms.

Li Qinghe looked up at him from his arms, "What did you say?"

There was confusion on her fair face, her red lips opened and closed, and even her clear eyes seemed to hold a hint of seduction.

Jiang Jingxing remained silent.

Li Qinghe understood, he thought he was trying to please him on purpose.

"It's Ning Congyuan's script. As long as you don't want it, no matter what I do, it will be in vain. In this case, it's better to let nature take its course." Li Qinghe sighed. It would be a lie to say that she didn't feel bad. "Jiang Jingxing, we will get married at the end of the year. I hope we can get along well with each other."

For the Li family, marriage is a lifelong commitment and there is no such thing as divorce.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Jiang Jingxing lowered his head. He would rather Li Qinghe was stronger so that he could be cruel. But what he feared most was Li Qinghe's expression of holding back the grievance, which made his heart tear and ache.

"I've read the script." Jiang Jingxing's big hand gently circled her hair, "The character is very similar to you."

Only Li Qinghe can interpret this role.

If someone else played the role, Jiang Jingxing would be uncomfortable, because they look too much like him.

Li Qinghe smiled and said, "Well, this script is very interesting."

She looked very well-behaved and didn't fight or compete, but the emotions revealed in her eyes were enough to make Jiang Jingxing lose control.

Jiang Jingxing stroked her hair gently and kissed her cheek softly, "Ning Er's script will start shooting at the beginning of next month. I can let you go. But you have to promise me that you will never fall in love with Ning Er."

Because he hadn't slept all night, Jiang Jingxing's eyes were red to a scary level, but Li Qinghe couldn't help but feel distressed.

Li Qinghe was slightly stunned, and it took her a long time to react. Jiang Jingxing was giving in.

Because of her, the arrogant man gave in.

Li Qinghe's nose felt sore and his heart was knotted. He couldn't describe the feeling.

"No." Li Qinghe's small hands grabbed the front of his shirt, her voice was solemn, as firm as a promise, "I won't fall in love with him."

"Yeah." Jiang Jingxing responded softly, not seeming to care much.

Li Qinghe understood, however, that Jiang Jingxing no longer believed her.

She felt a dull pain in her heart, and couldn't express how uncomfortable she felt. She had relied too much on Jiang Jingxing during this period, and even thought that Jiang Jingxing would understand her. But now that such a person no longer believed in her, she felt a sense of loss.

"Jiang Jingxing, you don't believe me." Li Qinghe suddenly lost the joy of getting the script. He looked at Jiang Jingxing intently, as if he wanted to find the answer he wanted from his face. "Why?"

Jiang Jingxing couldn't answer her, so he just asked her, "Do you like me?"

"I will slowly fall in love with you." Li Qinghe answered Jiang Jingxing very seriously. She has begun to rely on Jiang Jingxing. It must be said that in Li Qinghe's life of more than 20 years, only Jiang Jingxing could enter her life and occupy everything she has.

She liked Jiang Jingxing being by her side, from the initial habit to the later familiarity.

Jiang Jingxing had a gloomy expression as he looked indifferently at Li Qinghe in front of him. His thin lips moved slightly, but there was no wavering at all.

"Really?" Jiang Jingxing just asked lightly, not caring about it.

He had already determined the answer in his heart.

Li Qinghe was his lifelong pursuit.

He even thought about making her lose her memory so that she would be alone in the world.

Li Qinghe lowered her brows slightly. This was the first time that her heart ached because of Jiang Jingxing. She couldn't tell what kind of emotions were disturbing her thinking.

After thinking for a while, she took the initiative to kiss Jiang Jingxing's cold lips. Feeling the man's body tremble slightly, she hesitated for a few seconds and continued to linger.

This was probably the first time Li Qinghe did this, so he felt quite shy.

Jiang Jingxing had already lost control, but Li Qinghe was still dissatisfied with the uncomfortable sitting position and twisted his body.

An inexplicable fire started burning in my belly.

Holding Li Qinghe's waist tightly, Jiang Jingxing turned defense into offense and easily invaded all of Li Qinghe.

After all, Li Qinghe was still a novice. He could not withstand such a fierce attack and was completely defeated in the end.

"Li Qinghe." The man's voice was unusually hoarse, and the strong desire in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Panting slightly, Li Qinghe rubbed herself consciously in his arms and murmured, "Only you can kiss me like this."

She may not know what love is yet, but she knows. If it were someone else, she might not let anyone get close to her in such an intimate way.

Even the last time she and Ning Congyuan recorded a variety show together was like this. Even if it was just the simplest hand holding, she subconsciously resisted.

"Yeah." Jiang Jingxing hugged her tighter, his heart aching. He kissed Li Qinghe's red lips gently, and the desire in his eyes seemed to want to swallow Li Qinghe completely.

After taking a shower, Li Qinghe had no time to take care of her skin before Jiang Jingxing took her to bed.

"Wait, you haven't painted your face yet." Li Qinghe subconsciously wanted to get up, but saw Jiang Jingxing stretched out his big hand and took down several bottles from the bedside table.

At this moment, Jiang Jingxing was studying the things on it carefully with a stern face, "Which one should I paint first?"

"Do you want to help me apply it?" Li Qinghe was a little hesitant. She couldn't adapt to Jiang Jingxing's sudden tenderness. After all, they were still in a cold state in the morning.

But how could Li Qinghe know that Jiang Jingxing's heart melted because of her simple and proactive kiss.

Only he could be so reckless towards Li Qinghe.

This realization made him extremely happy.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Jiang Jingxing let Li Qinghe lie on his thighs, his fingers touching her skin, reluctant to let go, "Which bottle?"

"Purple." Li Qinghe yawned and felt a little sleepy.

Xia Zhi would repeat this to her every day, so over time, she also developed the habit of taking care of her skin.

"Yeah." Jiang Jingxing opened the bottle and applied it for her.

Jiang Jingxing's technique was very good. When applying the lotion to her, he gently rubbed her face to promote absorption.