Chapter 62: Xiangxiang spends the night at my house
"Oh."
He answered her lightly, and then there was no response.
The car had already passed through the downtown area and was driving in the direction of Jinyun Road, Jinyun Road was close to the suburbs, and gradually the population began to sparse out, even if Qiao Xiang didn't want to go back with him, he definitely didn't dare to get off halfway.
Yan Ruisen stretched out his hand, took her hand and pressed it on his thigh full of male strength, Qiao Xiang's heart suddenly tightened the moment he touched the temperature of his body, and then, there was a faint sense of relief.
"Spending the night together isn't just that. Qiao Xiang, when did I become a well-dressed beast in your heart? β
"You mentioned it first!"
"A joke between couples, you can think of it as flirting."
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Between couples.
Qiao Xiang was shocked by these four words, and was silent for a while.
"When I was younger, I never saw you so conservative, spending the night with a man and twisting and twisting,"
Yan Ruisen smiled as he spoke, "Baby, you're not cute at all. β
Qiao Xiang glared at him.
He sighed softly, "Well, if you have to admit it...... I do want to follow you. Bed. β
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Back at the Jinyun Road villa, Qiao Xiang first went upstairs and took the medicine for Yan Jianan, and after Yan Jianan finished taking the medicine and fell asleep, he came out of the children's room and planned to go home.
As soon as he closed the door, Qiao Xiang was stopped by Aunt Lin, who came upstairs.
"Teacher Qiao, I've cleaned up the guest room for you, you can stay here tonight."
Aunt Lin smiled and treated Qiao Xiang like the hostess of this house.
Qiao Xiang looked around, and then asked her, "What about Yan Ruisen?" β
"Tell me to clean up your room and go back to your room."
After Aunt Lin finished speaking, she didn't forget to say something good for the male host, "Mr. Yan usually works very hard, and he doesn't have much time to take care of himself, I am Canaan's nanny, but he is a big man, and I don't care too much, Miss Qiao, you have to be considerate of him." β
ββ¦β¦ What do I understand him? β
Qiao Xiang felt that Aunt Lin thought that she and Yan Ruisen had a good relationship, but in fact, it was not like that at all.
Seeing that Qiao Xiang still didn't plan to live here, Aunt Lin said again, "You see it's so late, you are a young girl, and it is not very safe to go out and call a taxi." Is it awkward with Mr. Yan? It's normal for young couples to quarrel occasionally, don't leave tonight, since Mr. Yan intends to keep you, even if he bows his head to you, women also have to give men steps down, right? β
Qiao Xiang couldn't cry or laugh, "Aunt Lin, it's not what you think." β
Where is she messing with him? Qiao Xiang is twenty-five years old, and he is not eighteen or nineteen years old, where is there still that squeamish temper tantrum with men.
Forget it, Aunt Lin didn't know much about the two of them, and Qiao Xiang didn't have much to say, so he had to politely say to Aunt Lin, "Okay, I'll stay, Aunt Lin, you go and rest." β
After Aunt Lin went downstairs, Qiao Xiang stood in the corridor for a while, and after thinking about it, he went to knock on Yan Ruisen's door.
She thought she should tell him something, but who knows, as soon as the door opened, she didn't even see the appearance of the person who came, and he pulled her in vigorously, and the door was closed, and she was pressed against the wall by him.
"Eh, you're ......"
Qiao Xiang was a little flustered, when she saw clearly that the man in front of her was standing in front of her in a white bathrobe, the faint aroma of shower gel emanating from him also entered her breathing, Yan Ruisen had already taken a bath, because she had pulled her too hard just now, causing the front of the bathrobe to open widely, revealing a large area of wheat-colored skin, a muscular chest, and even water droplets left after bathing, which were winding down his beautiful and sexy chest line...... Oh, Qiao Xiang can't stand such a visual impact.
Yan Ruisen put his arms around her waist, Qiao Xiang was already petite, and his slender waist was just clasped by his big hand, and there was no extra space at all.
"What's the purpose of coming to the man's room late at night?"
Yan Ruisen's forehead was against her, and his deep magnetic voice sounded in her ears, ambiguous, gentle, and with strong affection.
Qiao Xiang gently pushed his chest, the man didn't move, she lowered her eyes and sighed, "I'm really sorry to disturb you in your mansion tonight." β
In front of her was a large bare chest muscle, and she saw his chest trembling, and when she looked up, she met his slightly deeper smile.
"I'm going to sleep." Qiao Xiang said.
"Came to me just to say this?"
"Which more would you like to hear?"
Yan Ruisen let go of his hand, Qiao Xiang came out of his confinement, and the breath from him gradually dispersed between his snorts, and Qiao Xiang breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked down at her condescendingly, the corners of his lips curled slightly, "I thought you were here to give her a hug." β
Qiao Xiang glanced at him, you think beautifully.
"Sleep."
Qiao Xiang walked fast, afraid that if he took him here for another minute, he might be carried to his dark blue bed.
Yan Ruisen watched Qiao Xiang trot away, the curvature of his lips was wider, and his eyes were gentle.
On such a night, with her, it seems that this is the life he should have.
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Qiao Xiang got up in the middle of the night to take Yan Jianan's temperature, and when he went to measure it again at five o'clock in the morning, the fever had subsided.
Early the next morning, Qiao Xiang and Yan Ruisen and his son dined together.
Yan Jianan is simply 100,000 why, one moment asked Qiao Xiang if he slept here last night, and another time asked Yan Ruisen who he slept with last night, Qiao Xiang sat at the dining table, and the crimson color on his face never disappeared.
Yan Ruisen didn't explain, he was habitually too lazy to answer Yan Jianan's boring questions, but his silence seemed to be a default to anyone, Qiao Xiang simply wanted to die.
At 7:45, Xing Hui drove over to pick up Yan Ruisen.
Yan Ruisen put down the napkin and said to Yan Jianan, "I'll send you to school today." β
Yan Jianan was very excited, "Really, really? β
Yan Ruisen looked at Qiao Xiang, "Really." β
Qiao Xiang put down the cup after drinking the milk, "I'll take a taxi by myself." β
"Xiangxiang, Dad sent us to school, why did you take a taxi yourself?"
Yan Jianan pursed his lips and pulled Qiao Xiang's sleeves, Qiao Xiang opened his mouth, and he didn't know how to explain this matter to the child.
She is his teacher, and when she goes to school, she takes the car of the student's parents, and the key is that this parent is still a widowed person of the opposite sex, so it is inevitable to think about it when she sees it.
Yan Ruisen knew Qiao Xiang's concerns, and he didn't force her, but said, "Go out in a while and let Xing Hui find a good place to take a taxi for you to get off." β
After finishing speaking, he got up, walked to the living room and took a suit jacket to put on, restored his usual cold face, and frowned at Yan Jianan, who was struggling, "Give me a quick move!" β
Yan Jianan let out an "oh", and immediately drank the last sip of milk and ran to get the schoolbag.
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Yan Ruisen got into the car first, sat in the co-pilot and waited for the two people behind.
Usually he is used to sitting in the back, and only when he sends Yan Jianan to school, he will sit in the passenger seat, and later after Yan Jianan pestered him to accompany him to sit in the back row, he also sat in the back row with Yan Jianan, why did he run to the front again today? β¨When Xing Hui felt strange, something even stranger happened - he witnessed Teacher Qiao from Canaan's school leading Canaan out of the house.
Xing Hui opened his eyes wide and looked at the person who came, and then turned his gaze to Yan Ruisen, "Mr. Yan ......"
Yan Ruisen looked down at his phone, "That's what you see." β
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The amount of information was too much, and Xing Hui couldn't react for a while.
What do I see? What do I see?
Teacher Qiao spent the night with you, slept with Canaan, or slept with you, Mr. Yan, do you have a woman? β¨When Qiao Xiang and Yan Jianan got into the car, Xing Hui put away his doubts and started the car and drove out.
"Uncle Xing Hui."
The car was originally very quiet, Xing Hui was driving, Yan Ruisen was receiving emails, Qiao Xiang was swiping the circle of friends, Yan Jiannan suddenly spoke, attracting the attention of the three people.
Xing Hui looked at Yan Jianan from the rearview mirror, and also glanced at Qiao Xiang by the way, "Well, what's the matter with Jianan?" β
"My dad has a girlfriend."
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Yan Ruisen, who was sitting in the front, sat down and didn't react when he heard this, but Qiao Xiang froze for a moment, and then Yan Jianan said with a smile, "Xiangxiang stayed at our house last night, and Dad was accompanied at night." β
Yan Jianan is young, he understands some things very well, but he doesn't understand them all, such as when a man is lonely, he needs a woman to accompany him, he knows this, but he doesn't fully know what it means for men and women to spend the night together.
But he didn't seem to be wrong, she did spend the night here last night.
Qiao Xiang stroked his chest and turned slightly, facing out of the car window, he didn't dare to turn his face forward anymore...... The one named Uncle Xing Hui may have gone through the fragrant picture of last night in his mind.
Xing Hui smiled extremely happily after hearing this, and said to Yan Ruisen, "Congratulations to Mr. Yan." β
Yan Ruisen still didn't speak, lowered his head and flipped through the mobile phone email, with a happy look in his eyes, and he was in a good mood.
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"I got off in front, it's easier to call a taxi in this area."
Qiao Xiang politely opened his mouth to Xing Hui, but was rejected by Yan Ruisen, "Drive directly to the school." β
ββ¦β¦ No, it doesn't. β
Qiao Xiang was in a hurry, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and Yan Jianan was still adding fuel to the fire next to him, "Xiangxiang, why did you get off halfway?" Is my dad's car uncomfortable to sit in? Did you quarrel with my dad again? ββ¨ββ¦β¦β
Qiao Xiang has served this father and son, she must have owed them in her previous life.
However, Xing Hui didn't really drive the car to the school gate, and put her not far from the school, about six or seven minutes on foot.
When Qiao Xiang got out of the car, Yan Jiannan waved her chubby hand at her, "See you in a while, Xiangxiang." β
"See you later."
The co-pilot's window didn't know when it was pressed down, Qiao Xiang inadvertently bumped into Yan Ruisen's calm and deep gaze, and turned his gaze away at an even speed.
Knowing that the black Bentley had driven away, Qiao Xiang slowly walked in the direction of the school.
The look in Yan Ruisen's eyes just now was obviously full of possessiveness, although he didn't say a word, he seemed to have said a lot.
When the man reached his age, his scheming became deeper and deeper, and she became more and more unable to understand him. Now I always want to tie her up by my side, and I will call her a baby, but Qiao Xiang really has no confidence, and he is still not a momentary novelty for her.
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At seven o'clock in the evening, Yan Jianan sat on the sofa and watched TV after dinner.
Aunt Lin was cleaning up the kitchen, and she didn't forget to remind her loudly, "Canaan, your father said that you can't watch TV for more than an hour." β
"I know, I know, it's really long-winded."