Jiang Xiaorou, who felt guilty, didn't just blush, but even her ears were red, because she really had a dream about Chen Yancheng, and she even kissed him. The kiss was quite realistic, as if it happened in real life.
That dream kept popping up in Jiang Xiaorou's mind, affecting her mood. Now that Xuanxuan asked her this, she felt even more embarrassed.
"Aunt, I suddenly remembered that I still have homework to do. Please accompany Daddy for a walk in the yard. The doctor said that he can do some proper exercise to help his recovery." Xuanxuan obediently got off Jiang Xiaorou.
Xuanxuan knew that his aunt was blushing and was shy.
Xuanxuan ran away, and now only Ana Shen and Jiang Xiaorou are in the living room, which is a bit awkward.
"Let's go for a walk in the yard?" Jiang Xiaorou asked weakly.
"Yeah." Shen Yancheng nodded and stood up.
Jiang Xiaorou turned and left, with no intention of helping him, mainly because she was still embarrassed, and the dream was still in her mind. She was afraid that if she got close to Shen Yancheng, she would not be able to rely on her body.
Um!
Shen Yancheng coughed. Jiang Xiaorou turned around and looked at him.
"Help me," he said.
"oh."
Jiang Xiaorou fell back awkwardly, and helped Shen Yancheng to take a walk in the yard, walking very slowly.
It seems like there is nothing to say, which is really embarrassing.
"Did you encounter any trouble today?" Shen Yancheng asked.
"No." Jiang Xiaorou shook her head.
"If there is, you must tell me, okay?" Shen Yancheng said again.
"You should just worry about your own injuries! If you can't even walk properly, don't worry about other people's affairs." Jiang Xiaorou smiled.
She discovered that Shen Yancheng was destined to worry.
Forehead! !
Shen Yancheng was speechless.
He only cares about Xiaorou's affairs because he likes her. If it were someone else, he wouldn't meddle in their affairs!
"I'm fine." Shen Yancheng said.
“I hope you are really okay!” Jiang Xiaorou smiled, always feeling awkward to be with Shen Yancheng.
They stopped.
Looking at the place where the sun sets, the sky is bright and beautiful. The afterglow of the sunset stretches their figures very long, and looking at them from the back, it seems as if they can see the appearance of being in their seventies or eighties.
This moment is very quiet and beautiful.
**
"Mr. Shen, dinner is ready." The servant came over.
“Yeah.” Shen Yancheng nodded, and the servant withdrew first.
"Let's go together!" he said to Jiang Xiaorou.
“No, I’ve eaten.” Jiang Xiaorou didn’t eat, she just didn’t want to stay for dinner. She was afraid that if she stayed with Shen Yancheng for too long, it would become more and more awkward.
have eaten?
She came over just after get off work, and Shen Yancheng had located Jiang Xiaorou’s phone, so he knew exactly where she had been.
"Who did you eat with?" Shen Yancheng asked.
This sentence is a bit sour.
"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with you! I'm leaving first." Jiang Xiaorou turned around.
Shen Yancheng subconsciously grabbed her hand and pulled Jiang Xiaorou back in. Before she could react, she threw herself into his arms, her little face pressed against his strong chest.
His heart was beating fast. Was his heartbeat accelerating? Jiang Xiaorou heard it clearly. Shen Yancheng's heartbeat really accelerated. Was it because she suddenly pounced on him?
"Didn't you say you would take care of me? Don't you keep your word?" Shen Yancheng lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms. He just couldn't bear to let her leave.
"Did I...say that?" Jiang Xiaorou raised her head and looked at Shen Yancheng.
She did say that, and she also said that she would take care of him until his injury healed.
"Think about it again." Shen Yancheng continued to stare at Xiao Rou in his arms. His eyes were obviously gentle, but they seemed to reveal a threat.
"It seems so." Jiang Xiaorou smiled.
"I've asked the servants to clean up your room. You can stay at my house until I'm better." Shen Yancheng seemed to be informing Jiang Xiaorou.
Stay at his house?
Wouldn't Jiang Xiaorou's plan be completely messed up? Tonight, she had a big move, but she didn't tell Shen Yancheng about it.
"No thanks! I still want to live in my own home." Jiang Xiaorou refused.
Shen Yancheng's hand went around Jiang Xiaorou's waist and gently pulled her into his arms. Their bodies pressed together without any distance, even tighter than before.
"Is this your attitude of repaying a favor?" Shen Yancheng asked her in a low voice.
Jiang Xiaorou's heartbeat is now faster than Shen Yancheng's. Her waist cannot be touched casually. That is Jiang Xiaorou's fatal spot. If a man touches it, she will be unable to bear it.
Now even my breathing has become rapid and my brain is about to be pulled out.
"Okay, I promise to move in with you, but you let me go first." Jiang Xiaorou's voice was also confusing.
She was fascinated by Chen Yancheng.
He let her go.
Jiang Xiaorou let out a long breath.
"I'll go home and get some things first, and come back tomorrow morning!" Jiang Xiaorou smiled and ran away. Anyway, Shen Yancheng was injured and couldn't catch her.
Shen Yancheng watched Jiang Xiaorou running away from afar. She became more and more lovely. He liked her very much, especially Xiaorou like this.
Jiang family villa!
It's ten o'clock in the evening.
Jiang Xiaorou, like usual, should rest around ten o'clock. She took a shower and lay on the bed. The moment she turned off the lights, Shen Yancheng's appearance popped out of her mind.
Why do I always think of him? Jiang Xiaorou knocked her head with her hand. She must have lost her mind. She closed her eyes and fell asleep.
It was very late at night and she was sleeping very soundly.
Jiang Xiaorou's bedroom door was pushed open, and two people with very different figures walked in. The figure in front was holding a knife in his hand, and the sharp blade emitted a cold light in the night.
He stood at the head of the bed, the tip of the knife pointed at Jiang Xiaorou's chest.
"Jiang Xiaorou, go to hell!"
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