Chapter 339: Jinwu Zangjiao
"How to rob it? Do you have the capital? Haha, even your belly is not angry, and you have to rely on fake pregnancy to deceive people, Qian Xiaoxian, you are really useless, let me tell you, Gao Jian is a single transmission of three generations, if you don't even have the ability to get pregnant, what do you use to rob me!"
"Zhou Han was forced by you, you wait, you see if I will get pregnant. ”
As soon as the words came out, Qian Xiaoxian was also startled, how could she actually say it?
"Qian Xiaoxian, you shameless junior, can you say this kind of thing?"
"Don't worry, I won't be a junior, I'm going to marry him. ”
Qian Xiaoxian was too lazy to quarrel with Zhou Han anymore, and immediately turned off her mobile phone after she finished speaking.
Zhou Han's words were too ugly, and she was becoming more and more presumptuous, Qian Xiaoxian couldn't bear it anymore.
Why?
She and Gao Jian grew up together, they have a world friend, can she shout and scream like herself?
Qian Xiaoxian put her mobile phone on the bed, thinking to herself, now, even if she begs herself, she will not leave Gao Jian, she regrets it.
Gao Jian hadn't come back yet, she stared at the door and thought.
Before this, she desperately wanted to say how to break up with Gao Jian, but now, she was thinking about how to tell Gao Jian that she would never be separated from him.
With a sudden twist, her brain went blank.
About half an hour later, Gao Jian didn't come back, and Qian Xiaoxian's heart began to worry, why did the phone call take so long?
Could it be that something is going on in his house?
After waiting for another half an hour, Gao Jian still didn't come back, Qian Xiaoxian leaned on the head of the bed, and she suddenly felt very tired.
In the past, she was looking forward to love, but she didn't expect her love to be so tired.
How so?
She just wants to meet someone, talk about a simple love, the days of love are all good expectations, and then naturally enter the palace of marriage.
However, now the future is indefinite, and her love is half sea and half flame.
This kind of love is not what she wants, but she is reluctant to give up.
Because of love, or because of her current life situation, because she lacks a sense of belonging, Gao Jian unconsciously became her dependence, trust, trust and expectation.
Gao Jian hadn't come back yet, and in the midst of the entanglement, she took out her mobile phone and planned to call him, but thinking of the words she said to Zhou Han ruthlessly, she couldn't help but panic, how could she say such a thing?
After more than half an hour, Gao Jian walked in with a bag of fruit, and he said, "How is it?
"Well, the fever is gone. ”
"Really?" Gao Jian went into the bathroom to wash her hands, came back and tested her forehead and said, "It seems that the fever has really subsided, and there is sweat." ”
"Hmm. ”
"Where's the thermometer? Take your temperature again. ”
"No need to measure. ”
Gao Jian took the bag and said, "Eat some fruit." ?”,
Qian Xiaoxian looked at the fruits in the bag, how much did she buy, sugar oranges, mangoes, bananas, and apples, at least a dozen catties.
It's all the fruits she likes to eat, but she doesn't have an appetite at all.
"You eat, don't want to eat. ”
Gao Jian put the fruit bag on the bedside table, then sat on the edge of her bed and said, "I asked Lao Liu to go shopping, let's leave after eating." ”
"Has the fog cleared?" Qian Xiaoxian said, looking out the window.
The fog had cleared at some point, but the sky was still gray and sunny, but the halo was sluggish and listless.
Soon, Lao Liu brought lunch.
Because Lao Liu had left the other two rooms before 12 o'clock, he went to wait in the car.
The two of them finished eating in a hurry, Gao Jian saw that Qian Xiaoxian's face was sweaty, and he said, "Don't worry, rest for a while." ”
"How long does it take to get to Flower Language Villa?"
"More than three hours. ”
Because of taking cold medicine, under the effect of the medicine, Qian Xiaoxian slept all the way.
Huayu Villa is a retro pastoral style and fairy tale romantic atmosphere combined with a courtyard apartment hotel, the courtyard wall path is made of wooden planks, natural color plus hand-carved, antique taste.
The walls of Flower Language Villa are also made of wooden planks and painted with pink oil paint. Wooden windows of various shapes are painted in violet colors.
The roof of the interior building is made of golden glass tiles, and the sunlight shines on it as if there are countless diamonds glittering.
The door of each individual apartment-style room has two white marble butterflies carved in stone, which are intricately carved.
The interior of the apartment is also covered with hand-carved patterns of roses and colorful butterflies on the doors, windows, and beams of the apartment.
Because Gao's mother had already greeted her friends, Gao Jian and Qian Xiaoxian went directly into the prepared apartment.
Gao Jian saw that Qian Xiaoxian was very weak, and he said, "I'm tired of taking the car, go to the room and rest for a while." ”
Qian Xiaoxian silently followed Gao Jian's side, it was very clean here, and along the way, only two staff members were seen pruning the dry branches in the courtyard.
I don't know why, Qian Xiaoxian's mind suddenly popped up with such a word, Jinwu Zangjiao.
Gao Jian's mother wanted to send her away, but if Gao Jian sent her over, he would be able to follow his mother's wishes and not come to see her.
No, she thinks that Gao Jianming is not disobeying her mother, but actually wants to hide Jiaojiao in the golden house.
She suddenly thought, there won't be just a guest here, thinking of this, she couldn't help but ask, "There are so few guests here?"
"Winter is the off-season, what's the matter?
"No, that's good. ”
These days, Qian Xiaoxian is physically and mentally exhausted, and in such a quiet environment, Qian Xiaoxian feels like an outdoor peach orchard.
"I asked, and there are a few long-term guests living here, so you don't have to be afraid. ”
With that, the two of them had already walked through the corridor to the bedroom.
The most eye-catching thing in the bedroom is the bed.
The large bed carved in white agarwood is hung with a pink light gauze tent, on which the red roses embroidered with handmade silk threads are vivid and lifelike, and the red butterflies are even more lifelike.
The bed was close to the window, there was a mountain breeze blowing from the window, Shaman fluttered gently, Qian Xiaoxian gently stirred Shaman with her hand, she smiled at Gao Jianyanran, "How does it look like Miss Gu's boudoir? ”
Gao Jian pulled her and said, "Why don't we feel the crossing, if this is an ancient ......"
Gao Jian looked at her meaningfully, but his words reminded Qian Xiaoxian of what Lin Wei said not long ago that many girls had a good impression of him, and he wanted to travel to ancient times.
"Is it okay to be an emperor?"
Qian Xiaoxian's eyes were sarcastic: "Isn't it good? ”
"I'll go, forget it. Gao Jian said, staring at Qian Xiaoxian and said, "Do you want to travel back to ancient times to be the imperial concubine?"
"I don't!" Qian Xiaoxian wanted to ask Gao Jian why she didn't want to be the emperor, but she quickly explained, "There is intrigue every day, so many people share one person, it's scary to think about." ”
"Didi ......"
At this time, Gao Jian's mobile phone rang, and he picked it up and said, "Don't worry." Then he hung up, and he turned his face and continued, "Where did we say we?"
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