Chapter 81: A Cold Attitude
The vegetable market is only a few minutes' drive from the villa on Jinyun Road, and Xing Hui drove smoothly, paying attention to Qiao Xiang in the back seat from time to time.
At the gate of the vegetable market just now, he said it like that, but in front of Qiao Xiang, it was like a vacuum fart, which made him feel a little disgusted with Qiao Xiang in his heart.
Xing Hui has been with Yan Ruisen for some years, Yu Gong said that Ruisen is his boss, and he called Mr. Yan, and he treated Yan Ruisen as a brother - after the news broke out, so many hours have passed, and Yan Ruisen has not come to the first call, but Xing Hui knows who he is, how can he go to Hong Kong and get involved with the little host. Xing Hui took the initiative to call him to ask him what the situation was, and he didn't pause on this matter, only said that if he could spare time, he would come back once in the next day or two. Qiao Xiang is Yan Ruisen's famous girlfriend, and even Yan's family knows her identity, Xing Hui will explain her to her like this when she treats her as his own, who knows that she doesn't care, it seems that she doesn't care if Yan Ruisen has a woman outside.
This reminded Xing Hui of the words that Aunt Lin said in front of him a few days ago.
Aunt Lin is a straight gut, and she will say what she thinks of in front of Xing Hui, because he knows that Driver Xing is a measured person, and what things will be said in front of Mr. Yan and what will not be said. Aunt Lin said some opinions about Qiao Xiang in front of Xing Hui, she said, "Teacher Qiao is very good, his concern for children is not pretended, he is also gentle and beautiful, and he is still very young, Mr. Yan has such a girlfriend and is worthy of his identity." But this Teacher Qiao, it doesn't look as simple as her delicate face, she has experienced a lot of things at a glance, I used to think that Mr. Yan was playing with her, and doing something dewy, but no, Mr. Yan really likes her, but Mr. Qiao is a little indifferent to Mr. Yan, no matter what Mr. Yan does or says, she never ignores it, and occasionally asks me about Mr. Yan's living habits is also good, but she doesn't, I think she is better for children than Mr. Yan. β
At that time, Xing Hui just smiled when he heard it, and felt that Aunt Lin was thinking too much, Teacher Qiao may not have this kind of temperament, and it is a good thing for girls to show off some inside.
However, after today, Xing Hui reacted, Qiao Xiang was not Neixiu at all, she was indifferent to Yan Ruisen, and she just ignored what Aunt Lin said.
Thinking about it, Xing Hui pursed his thin lips when he drove, and his eyes became cold.
Qiao Xiang noticed the emotional changes of the driver, but no matter what, it couldn't involve himself, Xing Hui was Yan Ruisen's driver, and she was a girl who couldn't talk too much to men, so she had to pretend that she didn't see it.
After sending the person to the Jinyun Road villa, Xing Hui drove the black Bentley away.
Aunt Lin kindly let him eat, he said thank you, and didn't stay longer.
After arriving home, Yan Jianan lay on the sofa and watched cartoons, holding her chin with both hands and opening her round eyes, looking cute, and Qiao Xiang was happy to see it.
Qiao Xiang didn't know what was going on with herself, this was Yan Ruisen's son with someone else, and it wasn't her own, how could she be so unself-controlly wanting to love him and love him.
Aunt Lin took the dishes to the kitchen, and when she saw that Qiao Xiang was really going to cook, she pushed her out of the kitchen again and again, "Teacher Qiao, you go and play with Canaan, just wait for dinner." β
Qiao Xiang laughed, already rolling up his sleeves, "Promise Canaan to cook a few dishes for him, you can't speak without faith." β
"But this ......"
"Aunt Lin, you go out to accompany him, let him watch TV for a while, and then move his eyes elsewhere to rest, otherwise he will hurt his eyes."
"Okay, okay."
Aunt Lin turned around and went out, feeling in her heart that Mr. Qiao's concern for Mr. Yan was good, even if there was half of it for Canaan.
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Qiao Xiang made three dishes and one soup, stewed chicken with mushrooms, cowpeas, stir-fried shredded pork with carrots and stir-fried broccoli.
When Yan Jianan was asked to eat, the little guy was already hungry, so he ran over from the sofa and took the bowl and began to work hard.
The little guy is a picky eater and doesn't like to eat carrots, Qiao Xiang is not as used to him as Aunt Lin usually is, so he has to put a lot of carrots in his bowl.
"I don't want to eat this!"
Yan Jianan's little face was wrinkled, her oily mouth pursed, and she was complaining to Qiao Xiang.
Qiao Xiang didn't say anything about him, only nodded, "It's okay if you don't eat it, don't eat the chicken, don't eat any more of these." β
Seeing that Qiao Xiang was going to take those dishes away, Yan Jianan instantly softened, "Don't, Xiangxiang, don't be like this, I'll eat, can't I eat?!" β
Qiao Xiangwan smiled and sat down beside him, "Children can't be picky eaters, and they can't just eat meat and vegetables, because they don't have balanced nutrition, they can't grow tall." β
"I know, I know, you're getting more and more verbose."
Yan Jianan stuffed the shredded carrot that Qiao Xiang clamped into his mouth with a bitter face, his expression was very painful, and he quickly put a few mouthfuls of rice into his mouth and swallowed the unpalatable.
Aunt Lin covered her mouth and laughed on the side, this little overlord can only be restrained by Teacher Qiao.
Yan Jianan ate two bowls of rice, and wanted to eat the third bowl, Qiao Xiang took his bowl away, "What do you do when you eat so much at night, I just had indigestion and fever last time." β
"The chicken is delicious, I still want to ......"
"I'll do it for you next time."
Qiao Xiang had already picked him up from his position and pulled him to the living room as he spoke, "You don't seem to be very good at catching loaches taught by Teacher Deng today, practice it yourself, and I will accept it later." β
After Qiao Xiang finished speaking, she turned around to the restaurant, she just watched him eat, but she hadn't eaten yet.
The little guy looked at her back and shouted, "You also said that I don't know much, how can I practice by myself?" β
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Qiao Xiang and Aunt Lin dined together, and Aunt Lin praised her for her good cooking skills.
In fact, Qiao Xiang knew that his cooking skills had long been bad, there was no one who wanted to cook for him for so many years, he had no interest, it was enough to make it to feed himself, where to study the dishes so carefully.
At that time, Yan Ruisen's mouth was very picky, he didn't eat spicy, greasy, and tasteless, he was a very difficult man to serve, he made her angry several times, and later he didn't have any requirements for food, as long as Qiao Xiang made it for him, he would eat it - this is the thing that led to the seafood allergy later.
Qiao Xiang was suddenly stunned when she held the chopsticks, and Aunt Lin noticed her distraction.
Mr. Qiao has a lot of things in his heart, and he doesn't know which one is related to Mr. Yan. Aunt Lin thought that whether it was good or bad, it had to be related to Mr. Yan.
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At nine o'clock in the evening, Qiao Xiang bathed Yan Jianan.
The little guy showed the little gherkins in front of Qiao Xiang, a little embarrassed, but not shy.
In addition to the former black nanny Sophia and Aunt Lin, Qiao Xiang was the third woman to bathe him, facing Qiao Xiang, the little guy only felt affectionate, if she washed him in the future, it would be great.
I told the little one a bedtime story, and before ten o'clock, the little one fell asleep.
Qiao Xiang kissed his forehead, turned off the light, and left the children's room-
As soon as she came out of the room, Qiao Xiang crashed into a hard human wall, which scared her hard.
When she saw the familiar and handsome face in front of her clearly, her heart turned to her throat.
The person bumped into his arms, and the man's big hand held her slender waist tightly, and in the face of Qiao Xiang's stunned and frightened gaze, he raised his thin lips and smiled.
"You're going to be scared to death if you suddenly appear like this."
Qiao Xiang clutched his chest, still panting slightly.
Yan Ruisen squinted and looked down at her, snorted twice, and said in a dissatisfied tone, "Usually at this time, baby, you should pounce on me and tell me that you miss me very much." β
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Qiao Xiang secretly scolded the big-headed ghost who missed you in his heart, and the warm and masculine lips had been printed and crushed on her pink lips.
"Hmmm......"
The force was too fierce, Qiao Xiang couldn't bear it and leaned back, his body pressed over like a mountain, Qiao Xiang stumbled a few steps, he followed suit, and finally the two stuck to the wall of the corridor.
Yan Ruisen hooked Qiao Xiang's neck, tossing and turning to find the sweet taste in her mouth, Qiao Xiang's mind was full of paste and forgot to breathe, and he almost drowned in this kiss.
Knowing to let go of each other, both of them gasped, Yan Ruisen buckled Qiao Xiang's head, his forehead against her, closed his eyes and gently rubbed her forehead, "I have a cold, my head is a little dizzy." β
Qiao Xiangben's closed eyes opened, "Then you are back?" β
The man's strong long body slowly left her, slightly distanced himself, and looked at her deeply for a long time, before he said, "Someone doesn't seem to be happy to see me." β
Qiao Xiang was amused by him and pushed him with his hand, "Is there cold medicine at home?" I'll get it for you. β
He came up again, with a lingering and evil aura in his smile, and seeing that his lips were sticking up again, Qiao Xiang reached out to cover his mouth, "I'll go downstairs to find medicine for you." β
After saying that, he turned around and ran downstairs.
Yan Ruisen was thrown there, and he lost his mind for a while.
Things deviated from what he thought, and in front of her, she didn't say a word about those things, and she didn't even ask.
But if you think about it, Qiao Xiang should be like this six years later, her indifference and indifference have been seen by him on the first day he met her.
Yan Ruisen turned around and went back to the bedroom, took his clothes and took a shower.
When Qiao Xiang came up with water and medicine, there was a sound of water in the bathroom, and there were clean shirts and trousers on the bed, as well as a pair of white CK boxers.
She walked to the bathroom door and called his name through the frosted glass, "Risson, the medicine is ready, you can wash it and eat it." β
A man's deep voice was heard inside.
Qiao Xiang walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and stood for a while, bored, she should have left, but Yan Ruisen came back, and it didn't make sense for her to leave like this.
But she didn't plan to spend the night here tonight, and her coat should have been changed after two days.
After about ten minutes, the bathroom door opened, and Yan Ruisen came out wrapped in a bath towel.
He only had something that was not long or short around his waist, and there were still water dripping down his neck, and there were several winding and beautiful traces of water flowing from his beautiful pectoral muscles, which were strong and not exaggerated.
Qiao Xiang only needs to look at him for a glance, the male color is current, no matter how steady and reserved he is, he can't control a woman's normal desires, his cheeks are slightly red, exuding heat.
"Xiangxiang." β¨Yan Ruisen called out to her, she had already spread a few pills in the palm of her hand, handed him a glass of warm water, and motioned for him to take the medicine first.
Yan Ruisen's burning eyes stared at her for a long time, his eyes were so deep that Qiao Xiang didn't dare to look at him anymore, and vaguely felt a certain signal in his eyes, Qiao Xiang secretly adjusted his breathing.
He was obedient, put the medicine in his mouth, held her wrist and drank the water in the cup, swallowed the medicine, and drank most of the water.
put the cup aside, reached out and hugged Qiao Xiang into his arms, two big hands tightly pinched her soft and thin waist, and lowered his head to kiss her.
Qiao Xiang closed her eyes, put her hands on his shoulders, and when her lips and tongue were entangled, she could taste the bitter taste of Western medicine on the tip of his tongue.
"I have to go back." Qiao Xiang said.
"Well, I'll send you."