Gradually, Zhou Zi's request for the president's signature became a test.
Zhou Zi has been feeling restless because of the diary and Patek Philippe.
I want to hear what Jiang Jingqi thinks.
If he doesn't sign, it means he hasn't come back yet.
Four days passed like this.
That night, Zhou Zi mustered up her courage and took the documents to the building where Jiang Jingqi was.
Zhou Zi's steps lingered outside Jiang Jing's office door.
I touched the door handle, but no one was there.
He probably hasn't come back yet.
Zhou Zi bit her lower lip and heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind.
Zhou Zi quickly turned around and saw Jiang Jingqi walking towards her from behind.
For a moment, Zhou Zi's heart seemed to be as bright as lights, and she even forgot to take the documents.
"Looking for me?" Jiang Jingqi asked, then took out the key and opened the door.
When he opened the door, Zhou Zi instinctively looked at his hand and found that he had taken off the Patek Philippe watch.
In the past, every time Zhou Zi saw him, he wore it, but this time, he took it off.
"Yes, the document has been waiting for a few days and you haven't signed it. I plan to try my luck today." Zhou Zi said.
Jiang Jing had already opened the door and Zhou Zi followed him in.
Jiang Jingqi looked at the document, signed it, then sat down in his chair, closed his eyes and rested his hands on the armrests of his chair.
Zhou Zi was holding the documents.
She should have left at this time and turned her back to Jiang Jingqi, but at this moment, her body seemed to no longer belong to her.
"Have you read everything in the diary?" Zhou Zi asked.
"I saw it." Jiang Jingqi pressed his temples with both hands.
"Oh." Zhou Zi answered slowly, as if her brain had been drained out.
"Have you seen it all?" she asked again.
"right."
Zhou Zi closed her eyes tightly, feeling powerless as if she wanted to kill the thief but was powerless to do anything about it.
This diary records her first kiss with Qiao Zhengye——
At what time and where.
Why does Jiang Jingqi have the curiosity to explore other people's privacy?
"Are you tired?" she asked.
"Yeah." He replied calmly, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Come and give me a massage."
Zhou Zi thought about it, put down the documents in her hand, and walked over.
Zhou Zi put her hands on his shoulders with a force that was neither too strong nor too weak. To Jiang Jingqi, it was just like tickling.
Zhou Zi looked at Jiang Jing's extremely fine hair from the top of his head, which was black and shiny.
Jiang Jingqi suddenly raised one hand and grabbed Zhou Zi's hand.
Zhou Zi instinctively tried to pull her hand out, but her strength was not as strong as Jiang Jing's.
Jiang Jingqi took Zhou Zi's hand and touched his chest.
Gradually I touched his chest and felt the bulge.
Zhou Zi's hands were shaking all the time. They weren't hot to begin with, but when they touched his hot skin, she wanted to avoid him.
He kept Zhou Zi's hand pressed against his left chest, where his heart was.
Zhou Zi could feel the strong, steady and powerful beat of his heart.
Is this the heart that Jiang Jingqi wanted to give to Zhou Zi back then?
Zhou Zi felt that - yes.
But he gave his heart to the wrong person.
"You - why did you go back to Jiangcheng?" Zhou Zi said in order to get rid of Jing's creepy atmosphere.
"I took care of some things so that people wouldn't keep worrying about me." Jiang Jingqi said casually.
Zhou Zi didn't think about herself, because it was true that she had nothing in Jiangcheng!
Zhou Zi's hands stayed on Jiang Jing's chest for a long time, until the temperature of the right hand was obviously much higher than that of the left hand.
Zhou Zicai pulled her hand away from Jiang Jingqi's chest.
Jiang Jingqi stood up from the chair and pressed his body against Zhou Zi's face.
A moving masculine scent rushed straight into Zhou Zi's face.
Zhou Zi felt that it was over, the man was so attractive.
But this male homosexuality is all show and no substance.
Zhou Zi seemed impulsive. When she saw Jiang Jingqi stand up, she stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the face.
Like a dragonfly skimming the water, with a lot of apology.
He had read her diary, so he should have apologized to her.
Why did Zhou Zi feel so sorry for him?
Jiang Jingqi was stunned for a moment.
Seeing Zhou Zi still standing there motionless, Jiang Jingyi said, "Aren't you leaving?"
Zhou Zicai followed behind him and almost stuck to Jiang Jingqi's back.
"My illness isn't fully recovered yet, it's contagious." Jiang Jingyi suddenly said.
Zhou Zi suddenly felt a sense of injustice that she could not defend herself against. Saying that he was not sick and that it was contagious seemed like an excuse to stop Zhou Zi.
But Zhou Zi said nothing and showed nothing!
Or is he so conceited that he thinks every woman's estrogen will be aroused when she sees him?
If he doesn't give it to me, I'll chase after him.
No matter how you look at it, he's a duck.
"Um-how is Yandong doing?" Zhou Zi changed the subject.
"Didn't you go to see him while I was away?" Jiang Jingqi turned around and asked.
"No!" Zhou Zi didn't mean to not go. It was a new column that required a lot of effort. She worked overtime every day and had no time to eat.
Anyway, Yandong was at Jiang Jingqi's house, and it wasn't like she wouldn't see him for the whole year. Zhou Zi felt at ease, so she didn't go.
"You are not a competent mother." Jiang Jingyi had already walked out of the office door.
Zhou Zi walked beside him and said, "Isn't it enough for you to be a competent father? When you are free, I will go see Yandong."
Jiang Jingyi stopped walking, staring at Zhou Zi and saying, "You go to see him, why do you have to have me here?"
Zhou Zi was stunned for a moment. Yes, she was going to see Yandong, why did Jiang Jingqi have to be there?
When she got downstairs, Zhou Zi took the documents and got into the car. She was really busy these days and it was not an excuse.
So, she arranged to see Yandong and Wanwan on Saturday morning.
Both children were there, and I sent a WeChat message to Jiang Jingqi in advance, but Jiang Jingqi didn’t reply.
When Zhou Zi arrived, she hugged Yan Dong as soon as she saw him and was very affectionate. The aunt said that Mr. Jiang was giving Wan Wan a bath.
After a while, Jiang Jingyi came out holding Wanwan.
Wanwan's hair was soft and stuck to her body. She was wearing the kind of soft pajamas that children wear. She lay on her father's shoulder and greeted her mother.
Jiang Jing was shirtless and only wore shorts.
Zhou Zi was stunned. The experience of bathing Wanwan was between her and Qiao Ke. No man had ever bathed Wanwan like this before.
Zhou Zi didn't know if this was right, and wow——
The little girl's private parts?
How did Jiang Jingqi wash it?
Wanwan is already 18 years old.
"Did you wash her?" Zhou Zi asked.
"What? Is it illegal for a father to bathe his daughter?" Jiang Jingqi asked, picking up his shirt and putting it on.
At that moment, Zhou Zi felt excluded.
Although the daughter was her father's lover in the previous life, Zhou Zi had never lived with Jiang Jingqi. Moreover, his thoughts had always been like flowers in the fog and the moon in the water, and Zhou Zi could not understand his thoughts.
So, seeing Wanwan being so intimate with him, Zhou Zi felt a sense of discomfort in her heart.
Especially uncomfortable.
Seeing Zhou Zi's face slowly darkening, Jiang Jingyi pinched her cheek and asked, "Are you jealous? Jealous of your own daughter?"
"I don't!"
Zhou Zi was about to argue when the phone rang. It was An Xi calling.
An Xi and Zhou Zi are the same age, and they exchanged phone numbers last time.
An Xi's voice was light, different from before, and she asked Zhou Zi if it was convenient for her to talk now.
Zhou Zi said, "Wait a minute, I'll go downstairs."
The two children were upstairs, Jiang Jingqi was there too, and so was the aunt. It was naturally inconvenient with so many people and so noisy.
Zhou Zi went downstairs, and An Xi said, "Zhou Zi, I'm getting married."
Zhou Zi frowned. "Marry? With whom?"
"Zeng Jin."
Zhou Ziyu was stunned for a long time. The last time An Xi and Zeng Jin went on a blind date, it was out of spite, to piss off Dr. Jian.
"You got married to piss off Dr. Jian, right?" Zhou Zi asked.
"No. I've figured it out now. Last time my mother was in the hospital and was dying, I called Jian Yuandong for an hour, but his phone was turned off. I called Zeng Jin, and he came right away and paid for my mother's medical expenses. I used to think that Dr. Jian didn't have time to accompany me, but there's a limit to his lack of time. If I can't find him when something happens, he's not a good candidate for a husband." An Xi was nagging on the other end.
Zhou Zi stood at the door of Jiang Jing's villa. From here, she couldn't see Dr. Jian's villa.
He is still abroad now. Zhou Zi guessed that he must have been undergoing surgery at that time.
I had an operation and lost my girlfriend. I wonder if it was worth it or not, in Dr. Jian’s opinion?
Zhou Zi didn't know how to persuade An Xi.
An Qian must have known what Dr. Jian was busy with, but because she was involved, she couldn't understand Dr. Jian the same way Zhou Zi, an outsider, did.
After all, Dr. Jian was focused on his work and had nothing to do with Zhou Zi personally. Instead, he felt that he was a dedicated and kind person who saved lives and healed the wounded.
"You know about my previous marriage with Jiang Jingqi, right?" Zhou Zi asked, "It was all the result of a fit of anger. Don't do this."
"I'm not angry. I really thought Zeng Jin was pretty cool that day," said An Qian.
Zhou Zi had a deeper meaning. She didn't want An Xi to make Zeng Jin unhappy. After all, in Zhou Zi's eyes, Zeng Jin was a frivolous person. Before Jiang Jingqi came, he was the richest man.
Zhou Zi wanted to call Zeng Jin. After all, she didn't have much to say, and it would be easier for her to talk to Zeng Jin than to An Xi.
More familiar with Zeng Jin.
Zeng Jin's voice was calm and steady. He said that getting married was not a spur-of-the-moment decision. Zhou Zi and Jiang Jingqi were together. He was not a lovesick person and it was impossible for him to hang himself on a tree for the rest of his life. An Xi was strong and had just graduated from graduate school. Her family was also well-off. As for her past, who didn't have a past?
Zhou Zi felt that she was being a mean person and judging other people's affairs at will.
After Zhou Zi hung up the phone, she went upstairs thoughtfully.
Jiang Jing was already dressed, but the first button of his shirt was unbuttoned.
Zhou Zi didn't know if he always acted so arrogantly on purpose or what was going on.
Anyway, every time Zhou Zi looked at him, she felt like lowering her head and was too embarrassed to open her eyes.
In fact, he didn't mean it. Maybe Zhou Zi had something to hide, or maybe the hormones in him were too strong.
Jiang Jingqi sat lazily on the single sofa, leaning to one side, stroking his chin with his hand, looking extremely relaxed.
Seeing Zhou Zi's expression, he asked calmly, "What's wrong?"
"Zeng Jin is getting married to An Xi." Zhou Zi said, not feeling happy at hearing about the wedding, but feeling worried.
The corners of Jiang Jingqi's lips curled up, revealing an evil and lazy smile. This is how he usually smiles.
"They're getting married, why do you have that expression on your face?" Jiang Jingqi asked.
"An Xi must be angry with Dr. Jian because of Qi Wei. Such a marriage is doomed to be unhappy." Zhou Zi sat on the sofa next to Jiang Jingqi.
Jiang Jingqi laughed again, "I thought you were reluctant to part with Zeng Jin."
"I feel sad for Zeng Jin and Dr. Jian. He has given so much to his patients, but he can't get his girlfriend's understanding! Don't you know what the result of getting married out of spite will be? It will be the same as what happened to us back then." Zhou Zi said. She always felt that Zeng Jin and An Xi's marriage was not a natural outcome. It went against everyone's psychology and was not so convincing.
"Unlike the two of us!" Jiang Jingqi said again.
His hand kept stroking his chin, and he looked at Zhou Zi with a look that didn't reach his eyes.
"What's the difference?" Zhou Zi asked.
"Zeng Jin likes An Xi, but not as deeply as I like you! I'm the only one who is immersed in the role." Jiang Jingqi said.
Zhou Zi looked at him, unable to utter a word.
It seems so.
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