Chapter 160 Want to Kiss
Jiang Mian was sitting on the sofa, turning on his laptop to look at the contract Zhou Bai had sent him.
Jiang Mian felt that she had made great progress considering the future development of the company and the sincerity of the city lord. Moreover, her research was successfully conducted under their inspiration.
She succeeded because of the inspiration Zhou Qing gave her that day and the potion Zhou Bai made.
No matter what, joining their company and becoming one of its shareholders is a sure-win deal.
After all, Changan Pharmaceutical Company will be a very famous large company in the future.
However, Jiang Mian still looked at the contract carefully.
After a while, a pair of cool hands gently covered her eyes. The person behind her leaned over slightly and whispered in her ear, "Guess who I am?"
Jiang Mian paused for a moment, then found it somewhat amusing, and curled his lips slightly: "Zhao Ci, if you had changed your voice, I would have had to guess. But now that you've spoken, isn't it obvious to me that it's you?"
She grabbed his hand and moved it away, then turned back to look at him with a smile on her face: "Zhao Ci, you're back!"
"I'm back. Did you miss me, Mianmian?" Zhao Ci held her hand and gently placed it on his face, letting Jiang Mian's palm cover his face, and his palm covered the back of Jiang Mian's hand.
A pair of beautiful purple-gold eyes were as gentle as water, and their gaze fell on Jiang Mian's face with extreme tenderness, with longing and love flowing in a trickle.
"I do!" Jiang Mian reached out and touched his cheek.
Zhao Ci has a very handsome face, and Jiang Mian also likes his face very much.
At this moment, she touched his cheek.
Zhao Ci pursed his lips slightly, but still obediently let her touch his cheek. He couldn't help but gently move his cheek closer to her palm, as if he was very dependent on her.
"Really?" Zhao Ci's voice was as soft and indifferent as the subtle sound of fruit wine brewing, as if fermenting something sour. "But I send you so many messages every day, but I only get one reply."
Sometimes I don’t reply to him for a whole day, and only reply to him the next day.
Zhao Ci's purple-gold eyes were filled with dark emotions, and his gaze fell on her eyes as if he wanted to see the color of love for him in them.
When Jiang Mian heard Zhao Ci's words, he felt inexplicably guilty.
I didn’t think much about it, of course, but I still thought about it.
Missing someone a little bit is still missing them.
"Yes, I really wanted to video chat with Mianmian one day, but she decisively refused, replying with just two words: 'I'm busy.'" Zhao Ci spoke slowly, the brewing sourness seeming to grow stronger, but his voice remained gentle, like the ripples of smooth red wine. "Two cold words, as if she didn't want me anymore."
Zhaoci felt a little tense and uncomfortable in his heart.
At that time, he was in a bad mood because he was killing people outside. It was like he was sitting on a swaying boat, which could be capsized by the sea of dark emotions at any time. Once capsized, there would be no recovery.
Jiang Mian also remembered it, and the guilty expression on his face became more and more serious.
She didn't expect him to be so uneasy. She really had something to do at the time, and she was usually too lazy to type and chat on the computer. It would be fine if they were talking about experiments and potions, but she felt it was unnecessary to talk about love on the computer.
Jiang Mian didn't know that Zhao Ci could think so much.
"No, baby. I love you the most." Jiang Mian hurriedly got up from the sofa, turned off his laptop, and without even looking at the contract, he immediately walked around behind the sofa and took the initiative to hug his slender waist. He raised his head slightly and looked at him, his dark, soft eyes sparkling. "I love you the most, baby Zhao Ci."
It’s okay. No matter which beastly husband she is with, when the love is deep, Jiang Mian will not hesitate to say that she loves the other person the most.
She can now tell everyone that she loves the other person the most without changing her expression.
Because no matter whether it is true or not, as long as it can please people, it is true.
Zhao Ci's heart moved slightly, and because of the girl's initiative to throw herself into his arms, he couldn't help but feel a little happy. His uneasy mood was wrapped up by love and sweetness appeared.
"Then why don't you reply?" Zhao Ci also reached out and placed his hand on her cheek. His long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his beautiful purple-gold eyes also lowered slightly. His eyes, full of sweetness and bitterness, fell on Jiang Mian's face. "Sometimes you don't reply to me for a whole day."
Jiang Mian hurriedly explained, "I've been refining potions these past few days, and a lot of things have happened. Wasn't there a monster siege? You don't know that I was attacked by monster insects a few days ago. My legs were cut so long that I couldn't even walk!"
As she spoke, she began to act pitiful.
In fact, during the days when her calf was injured, she stayed at home to recuperate and browsed the light computer every day. She had plenty of time to chat with the beastly husbands who were out on the light computer.
However, when Jiang Mian saw the messages sent by Zhao Ci and Li Yan, he was too lazy to reply and chose to ignore them.
The main reason is that she felt it was meaningless and there was nothing good to say in response.
I miss you and love you every day. I miss you so much. I love you so much. I miss you so much. I miss you. I really miss you so much.
Jiang Mian even set them to Do Not Disturb mode. The messages sent by the beastly husbands on business trips were as many as the meaningless messages sent by Chi Lin every day.
So he was happy to be treated like Chi Lin and put in the small dark room.
Sometimes, Jiang Mian would see that after sending a lot of edicts, he would send two sentences at the end: Why don’t you reply to me? Please reply to me.
Then she replied, "I love you, I miss you, I miss you."
It seemed extremely perfunctory, and sometimes Jiang Mian even forgot to reply...
Jiang Mian felt extremely guilty and had to say that he was injured.
"How is your leg now?" Zhao Ci was indeed worried. He squatted down and lifted up Jiang Mian's trouser leg to take a look. He saw a pink mark on his fair, slender and well-proportioned calf. His scar had fallen off not long ago.
Jiang Mian coughed lightly: "Ahem, I'm much better now. I'm fine now."
After all, she will definitely get better soon with the careful care of the other three beastly husbands every day.
Zhao Ci's slender fingers gently and lovingly stroked the pink mark, pursed his lips slightly, his expression slightly dark, and said softly: "Why didn't you tell me?"
He didn't even know she was injured.
"Because I don't want you to worry." Jiang Mian also squatted down, holding his pretty face with both hands, and curled his lips lightly, "And isn't it all right now?"
Zhao Ci just nodded lightly, and it was unclear whether he was convinced or not.
Jiang Mian had no choice but to use his trump card, leaning over slightly and kissing his lips.
His brightly colored lips are always like the bright petals of early spring, very fleshy, plump and extremely moist.
She took a light bite and always felt that the taste was excellent.
Soft and fleshy.
Zhao Ci's expression changed slightly, and lust filled his purple-gold eyes.
I haven't kissed her in a long time.
Want to kiss.
(End of this chapter)
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