Chapter 35 Zhixian seems to like it very much
"No, I just came out too. You came pretty fast."
I only waited for about ten minutes. If he had come out a little later, she would probably have had to wait for me.
Wen Zhixian thought it was a good thing that he was not late, otherwise he would seem too unreliable.
There was silence in the car for a while. Qi Yanjing glanced at Wen Zhihan from the side. She was driving seriously with her eyes fixed on the road ahead.
Wen Zhixian was recalling the time he kissed her in the morning, and for a moment he didn't know what to say, and was being serious.
"Today..." Qi Yanjing was interrupted by Wen Zhixian before he could finish his words, "Today what?"
Qi Yanjing smiled, as if he understood something. "Did anyone come to see you today?"
That's what you were asking.
Wen Zhixian replied: "Aunt Zhao came to see me today to apologize and wanted to give me a red envelope as compensation, but I didn't accept it."
She paused and explained to him: "Aunt Zhao is Gu Yuchen's mother."
"I heard that your two families have a very good relationship."
Wen Zhixian nodded. "My grandfather's generation all played together, including us. We have a very good relationship."
We are old friends.
"And the woman who came to the store yesterday, Miss Xie, came here today with her assistant."
When mentioning Miss Xie, Qi Yanjing's eyes darkened slightly, and he asked calmly, "She didn't cause you any trouble today, did she?"
"No, she wanted to give me a gift because of what happened yesterday, but I didn't accept it."
Qi Yanjing was relieved. He slowly closed his eyes, leaned back in his chair, and uttered a syllable carelessly from his throat: "Hmm."
Just this one sound, coming out of his mouth, felt numb and tingling.
When they got home, the car stopped steadily. She looked at Qi Yanjing who had his eyes closed beside her. She thought he was asleep and was thinking whether to wake him up, but he opened his eyes as soon as the car stopped. "Are we there?"
"I thought you were asleep."
Qi Yanjing got off the elevator side by side with her and said as he opened the door, "I don't fall asleep easily."
After saying that, he leaned slightly closer to Zhixian's ear and whispered, "Well... it's easier to lean on you."
He chuckled, took off his black windbreaker and draped it over the sofa, then went straight to the kitchen with his shirt sleeves rolled up.
Warm breath brushed past her ears and she shrank her neck.
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Last night he was so busy talking to Zhixian about the past that he forgot to call those people.
He called back, and Qi Yaochuan on the other end laughed, "You've been calling me quite frequently lately, and I'm flattered."
"Why did you go to see Zhixian again today?" Although he had no ill intentions, he was still worried.
"An Ruofei said she wanted to apologize and brought a gift, but she didn't give it away."
"There's one more thing." Qi Yaochuan paused before saying, "Today, An Ruo said she saw Miss Shen in Zhixian Store, but they didn't know each other."
Qi Yanjing responded calmly, "I know." It was not a big deal to him.
"It's enough for you to know. It's almost ten o'clock. You should go to bed early."
"Okay." He had just finished speaking when he heard a sound coming from the glass door of the balcony and turned around to take a look.
Shi Zhixian came back after taking a shower.
Wen Zhihan relaxed after taking a shower. When she returned to the bedroom, she saw Qi Yanjing standing on the balcony making a phone call. As soon as she climbed onto the bed, Qi Yanjing opened the glass door and came out.
Qi Yanjing sat on the bed and looked down at Zhiyan who was lying there. She raised her eyes and blinked at him, her long curly eyelashes flickering, so alluring.
His eyes were deep, and Wen Zhihan caught a glimpse of lust in them.
At that moment, Qi Yanjing leaned over and kissed her, with one hand on the pillow.
Qi Yanjing's technique was good, at least she had never felt this way before, and he made her go soft in a few strokes. Her eyes became more and more dazed. Qi Yanjing's hand slowly slid from the pillow to her shoulder, gently stroking it through a thin layer of fabric.
His fingers involuntarily lifted the edge of the collar, and suddenly he stopped.
He withdrew his hand and let go of her lips. His reluctant look was more than just a little infatuated.
Looking at Zhihan who was still deeply in love, Qi Yanjing turned over and lay down beside her.
The sudden stop in this matter made both of them feel a little uncomfortable.
Qi Yanjing said in a hoarse voice: "I am not taking advantage of someone's misfortune. I am waiting for you to take the initiative."
Asking her to marry him was already taking advantage of someone's misfortune. She had come to her senses at the time but was still emotionally depressed. If he continued to insist on this matter, it would be unacceptable.
Wen Zhixian had been kissed by him for so long that she still hadn't recovered and was lying there limply.
After a long while, he replied woodenly with "OK".
In his mind, he could still remember Zhixian's eyes that were filled with love, which were so alluring that he pursed his lips and felt dry.
"Gu Yuchen doesn't seem like the type of person who wouldn't do that." He never avoided talking about her ex, and he hoped that she could completely move on from the past.
Hearing this, Wen Zhixian asked: "Ah?"
Qi Yanjing glanced at her sideways and sneered. Was she stunned by the kiss?
After thinking about what Qi Yanjing said, she replied, "It's never been like that."
For a moment, he didn't know what Gu Yuchen was thinking. Was it love or possessiveness?
It makes sense to say that you don't like her, but do you have to use a broken cup to hurt Zhixian, or do you like her but can't bear to touch her?
Or maybe he was troubled by his inner conflicts and the cup was a barrier.
But Gu Yuchen’s thoughts were meaningless to him, because the person was his now anyway.
Qi Yanjing smiled suddenly, and said in a low and seductive voice, "Zhixian seems to like it very much."
Wen Zhixian blushed immediately, rolled up the quilt and covered herself with her back to him: "I'm asleep."
Qi Yanjing had just reached out to turn off the light when the phone under his pillow vibrated a few times. He retracted his hand, took out the phone and took a look.
Zhou Chuyu's message: [Hiss... Jing'er, I have something shocking to tell you. I don't know where Shen Zhi found my contact information, and she suddenly sent me a message. I had forgotten that there was such a person.]
Qi Yanjing's eyes were deep. Someone had mentioned Shen Zhi more than once tonight.
Fingertips tap a word: [Oh. 】
None of his business.
Zhou Chuyu: [Just asking how you were doing recently, and mentioned you by the way. ]
【What did you say? 】
Zhou Chuyu: [If you want to know, go to the school’s official website and search. It has everything.]
Qi Yanjing curled his lips.
Zhou Chuyu sent another message: [Go to sleep, go to sleep. ]
If he didn't feel that this matter was too shocking, he wouldn't have sent a message to Qi Yanjing after ten o'clock. They were classmates in college, and he knew that Qi Yanjing had sleep disorders. It was not noticeable at ordinary times, but he was very bad-tempered at night.
He already had trouble sleeping, and when his temper was disturbed, he really couldn't stand it.
However, it seemed that ever since Qi Yanjing said they had obtained the marriage certificate, his temper had lessened and he looked much gentler, although he still had that cold look.
But as a classmate, colleague and good friend of many years, he felt that Qi Yanjing had indeed changed a little.
Wen Zhihan felt that there was no movement beside him and the lights were indeed on, so he turned around to see what Qi Yanjing was doing, but as soon as he turned his head, he met his gaze and silently retracted his gaze.
Qi Yanjing laughed dumbly, put down his phone, turned off the light, and leaned against her to fall asleep.