Chapter 78 I Wash It Myself

"Li Qinghe?" Seeing that she looked unhappy, Meng Han coughed lightly, "In fact, I am just assuming. Mr. Jiang likes you so much, how could he possibly look at other women?"

When it comes to loyalty, Meng Han feels that Mr. Jiang would definitely be ranked first, unchallengeable.

Look at the news that has been going on these days. It's OK if other people don't know about it. But she, who knows about it, has really been fed a handful of dog food.

Give gifts during live broadcasts and follow closely when going out for activities.

If Meng Han hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have imagined that the cold and unkind Mr. Jiang actually had the character of a loyal dog.

Just as I was thinking this, I got a series of life-threatening calls from my agent.

"Sister Millie? Am I not on vacation today?" Meng Han asked.

Sister Millie's voice came from the other end, "I told you to rest, not to snatch the woman from Mr. Jiang! The advertisement we agreed on before has fallen through."

Meng Han: “…”Okay, Mr. Jiang is not a loyal dog at all, he is obviously a wolf!

She felt like crying but couldn't. She hung up the phone tremblingly and looked at Li Qinghe. After thinking seriously, she quickly took everyone to the mall.

She wants to make up for her mistakes and please President Jiang!

At nine o'clock in the evening, Jiang Jingxing finally finished dealing with the things in the company. He was in a bad mood because he had missed one of the two-day appointments.

Secretary Liu finally sent Jiang Jingxing to the gate of the villa, and then heaved a sigh of relief, "Mr. Jiang, you have a good rest."

Let them have a good rest too.

The lights in the living room were on, and Li Qinghe was lying on the dining table with his head in his hands, his eyes dazed. He must have been tired after playing all day.

Jiang Jingxing's expression became softer.

When he was abroad, his uncle mostly nurtured him and never paid attention to his psychological problems. He often returned home to an empty and dark place.

It was not until he had Li Qinghe that he felt a little bit of the warmth of home.

Walking up to Li Qinghe, Jiang Jingxing's eyes jumped when he saw what she was wearing.

Perhaps she felt someone was watching her, Li Qinghe subconsciously opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Jingxing, her voice lazily saying, "You're back?"

"Yeah." Jiang Jingxing half-knelt in front of Li Qinghe, his fingers sliding across her skin, feeling the soft touch under his fingers, and his breathing became heavy in an instant.

Li Qinghe didn't notice his abnormality. Jiang Jingxing liked to be intimate with her the most, and would hug her and do some intimate actions from time to time. Li Qinghe had long been accustomed to this.

She just turned her head to look at him, and said softly, "Are you hungry? I'll go heat up some food."

"I'm hungry." Jiang Jingxing's eyes gradually became darker, but he held her in his arms. Li Qinghe was forced to raise her head and accept his kiss.

The pajamas Li Qinghe was wearing were so thin that they were almost transparent, and one could vaguely see the scenery underneath.

"New pajamas?" Jiang Jingxing asked her, his big hand lovingly touching the skin on her waist, and soon, it slowly moved upwards to touch her smooth back.

Li Qinghe has lived here for so long, and this is the first time that Jiang Jingxing has seen her wearing pajamas like this.

He didn't have to do anything, just being there was enough to make all his sanity collapse.

"Yeah." Li Qinghe bit her lip lightly, not daring to look at him, a little shy, "Meng Han bought it, and said he wanted to compensate you."

She had agreed to stay with Jiang Jingxing today, but she ended up going out to play with someone else for the whole day.

Also, what Meng Han said today.

Li Qinghe wanted to please Jiang Jingxing and show her kindness to him. She cared about Jiang Jingxing very much, but she didn't know how to express it, so she could only use this most blunt way to express what she thought in her heart.

Jiang Jingxing snorted. It's not that he didn't know what Meng Han was planning. But this really pleased him.

It is not impossible to write off the previous events.

"Jiang Jingxing." Li Qinghe took the initiative to hug him, and her soft voice fell into his ears, "Can you be so good to me for the rest of your life?"

People are greedy. Li Qinghe was used to Jiang Jingxing's gentleness. This was the first time she was treated so preciously. In the future, Li Qinghe didn't want anyone to share this gentleness.

Jiang Jingxing looked at her steadily, with countless emotions surging in his black eyes.

Finally, Jiang Jingxing sighed, held her in his arms, and kissed her forehead, "Okay."

Li Qinghe calmed down a little, but she felt something pressing against her abdomen, and her fingers were held tightly by the man.

Jiang Jingxing's hoarse voice was in my ears, "Li Qinghe, I can't stand it anymore."

The white neck was a little red, pink and tender. Li Qinghe's face remained calm, but the red tips of her ears exposed her well.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Li Qinghe asked him softly.

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Jingxing lowered his head slightly and kissed her softly, then stopped after a light taste. He looked into her watery eyes and kissed her face lovingly, "What do you think?"

The voice was a little gnashing, and the cold face was a little forbearing. The outline was much softer, and the dark eyes looked at her intently.

Li Qinghe smiled and said, "I don't know."

Li Qinghe was lifted up horizontally by the man. She looked towards Jiang Jingxing, her fingers unconsciously clenched, her heart beating fast.

No matter how she pretends to be calm, Li Qinghe is still a girl who has never been in love.

Feeling like he was lying on a big soft bed, Li Qinghe looked towards Jiang Jingxing. His eyes were heavy, with a faint glow of fire.

Small kisses fell on her cheek, Jiang Jingxing leaned over slightly and whispered something in her ear.

Li Qinghe's eyes cleared up for a moment, and he looked at the man in front of him in confusion, "What?"

Jiang Jingxing said nothing, but sweat broke out on his forehead.

Afterwards, Li Qinghe turned his back to Jiang Jingxing, his eyes somewhat dull. He rubbed the pillow, the remaining warmth on his face could not be dissipated.

Jiang Jingxing, who had tasted the sweetness of it, wiped her hands in a very good mood, then picked her up from the bed, "Do you want to take another shower?"

"I've washed it." Li Qinghe shook her head, not knowing where to put her hands in embarrassment. She even avoided looking at him.

Jiang Jingxing had just taken a shower, and there was still a faint fragrance on her body, which was very pleasant. Her hair was casually draped in front of her, and she didn't comb it, which gave her a lazy beauty.

"Wash again, okay?" Jiang Jingxing picked him up without saying anything.

Li Qinghe wanted to fight back, but Jiang Jingxing looked down at her and threatened her in a low voice, "If you make trouble again, I will really kill you."

Li Qinghe's face froze, and the tips of her ears turned red. It was not until he carried her into the bathroom that she struggled to get out, "I'll wash myself."

His Adam's apple moved up and down silently. Jiang Jingxing withdrew his gaze with difficulty and replied to her in a hoarse voice, "Yeah."