Chapter 225 I'll Pick You Up Even If It Hails

The bedroom was exceptionally quiet, and the doorbell rang in my ears.

He moved the phone away and suddenly turned to look outside the closed bedroom door in disbelief.

"Fuck." He couldn't help but curse. He threw back the quilt and stepped out of the bed. He didn't step firmly on the ground and almost fell. He hurriedly pushed open the bedroom door and went out.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Wen Zhixian standing at the door in a coat and carrying a suitcase. She stretched out her hand: "Surprise."

The moment he saw her, his heart suddenly dropped. He thought he was dreaming.

His eyes were filled with shock, but his body subconsciously reached out to hold her in his arms, and he hung on her with his head buried in her neck, muffled and said, "Why didn't you tell me you were here?"

His voice softened, sounding like a complaint but also sounding particularly aggrieved.

He stood up, touched Wen Zhixian's hand, and asked her, "Are you cold?"

As he said this, he helped her drag the suitcase away and led her into the house.

When Wen Zhihan went up to this floor, Han Ye pushed the door open and came out. He stood at the door of the suite where he lived, with his arms folded and watching.

After all, protecting Qi Yanjing was his main mission.

Hearing the sound of a suitcase being dragged outside, he came out and saw Wen Zhixian. Then the young couple was hugging each other. His boss with a weird temper immediately turned into a gentle man and acted like a macho man...

To be honest, it's much more interesting than those artificial sweeteners on TV. Romance dramas should be based on reality.

After watching this, he put down his hand and returned to the suite.

…

Qi Yanjing pushed the door shut, took hold of her hand and gently pulled it, then lowered his head and kissed her soft and pink lips. His movements were extremely light but aggressive, greedy, possessive, and passionate.

He learns everything quickly, and those little details can almost drive the other person out of control.

Wen Zhixian finally couldn't stand it anymore, so she put her arm against his chest and pushed him, and couldn't help but groan a few times as she accused him.

Qi Yanjing finally pecked her lips lightly again before letting her go.

Her face was not made up, but now it was covered with a layer of powder, which made her look very cute. He reached out and pinched it a few times, but still felt it was not enough, so he kissed her twice more.

She raised her face to look at him, and Qi Yanjing was about to move closer to her again.

"I'm hungry."

Qi Yanjing didn't say anything and called downstairs to have the food delivered.

He glanced at the fruit on the table, brought the plate of cherries over to her, and said, "Eat some fruit first."

He was so excited that he was carrying the plate for fear that she might not be able to reach it.

Wen Zhixian picked up a few cherries, put down the plate, and went to peel a dragon fruit.

"What time did you arrive?" Qi Yanjing asked while peeling the dragon fruit.

"Eleven o'clock noon."

Qi Yanjing paused and was slightly surprised: "You asked me what time I would be back at noon?"

"Yeah." She nodded and put the cherry into her mouth.

Qi Yanjing was so regretful, "Baby, you should tell me that I would pick you up even if it was hailstorming."

"You still have work to do, so you can't let this delay you."

Qi Yanjing corrected her: "How can this be called a delay? This is a very important matter."

He said it seriously.

"It's not a conflict, I can coordinate the time."

He is not the kind of boss who would make his employees work overtime just because he is angry.

"Where did you go this afternoon?" He handed the half-peeled dragon fruit to her lips.

Wen Zhixian took a bite, but before he could say anything, the doorbell rang.

Qi Yanjing handed the dragon fruit to her and stood up to open the door.

The waiter outside pushed the food cart and wished us a pleasant meal.

After closing the door, Qi Yanjing placed the food on the table.

She was really hungry. While eating, she replied to Qi Yanjing's question: "In the hotel, I got a room."

As she spoke, she laughed dryly twice: "I was going to wait for you to come back. I had thought about it in advance. When you come back, I will appear from behind you. You will definitely be surprised to see me, but... it was a good idea, but I overslept."

It was a good idea, but I slept until the early morning.

Qi Yanjing laughed. It turned out that she was in the hotel.

"How did you get here after getting off the plane?"

Wen Zhixian: "My brother sent someone to pick me up. It was from an overseas cooperative company of Hairui."

"Why don't you go to bed first? I'll come over after I take a shower."

Qi Yanjing hugged her waist from behind, pressed against her, and clearly refused: "I don't want it."

"But you have to work tomorrow."

"It's okay. There won't be any delay." She was already here, and he didn't want to be separated from her for even a second.

Wen Zhihan continued to eat. It’s better not to eat too much at night. He put down his fork when he was half full.

After dinner, Qi Yanjing pushed the dining cart out. She took out her nightgown from the suitcase and went into the bathroom.

Qi Yanjing followed her closely.

Walking to the bathroom door, Wen Zhixian glanced at him and couldn't help but smile: "Go lie down on the bed first."

Qi Yanjing said "Oh" and watched her go into the bathroom before leaving. He couldn't stop feeling happy in his heart.

He packed Wen Zhixian's suitcase and hung the coat inside on a hanger.

After cleaning up, I went back to bed and lay down.

Wen Zhihan returned to the bedroom after taking a shower. The hot water made her fair skin glow pink.

Seeing her coming, Qi Yanjing lifted the quilt and patted the place beside him.

After Wen Zhixian got on the bed, she threw herself directly on Qi Yanjing, resting her head on his chest, the faint woody scent of his body lingering in her nose.

Feeling Qi Yanjing's body stiffen, Wen Zhihan raised his eyes and glanced at him, and their eyes met.

Oops.

I was about to say something, but now it's all stuck in my throat.

Qi Yanjing pinched her waist, turned over and pressed her under him, his big bony hands pinched her slender white wrists, and kissed her neck densely and gradually moved down.

…

It was around three o'clock when Qi Yanjing fell asleep holding her in his arms.

It ended earlier than usual today, it seems I was restrained.

But she didn't feel sleepy at all after sleeping for the whole afternoon, and her body just felt a little sore. She took out her cell phone from under her pillow and saw several messages from Wen Huaixu.

One of them is a photo.

She clicked it and took a look. Wasn't this the woman who stopped her at the entrance of the shopping mall that day, Meng Yingze's sister, Meng Yingyu?

The background seems to be in her store.

From this photo angle, Meng Yingyu should be sitting opposite Wen Huaixu?

[Very interesting, definitely not a pure motive.]

She sent a message to Wen Huaixu: [How can you sit together? ]

Wen Huaixu quickly replied: [Because he is handsome.]

Wen Zhixian subconsciously wanted to criticize him for being narcissistic, but he didn't say it out loud. After all, it was a fact that Beibei was handsome. Not only was he handsome, he was also tall and had a good figure.

Tsk.

Okay, it's handsome.

Wen Huaixu sent another message: [Didn't you say yesterday that you suspected they had an ulterior motive? I had nothing to do this morning so I helped you watch the store and ran into her. I felt like she was looking for someone, and then she saw me.]