Joy at First Sight Chapter 31 Dignified on the outside
Outside, it was pouring rain, lightning and thunder.
Jiang Xian couldn't sit still in the room, feeling isolated and helpless.
She didn't even have Xi Nian's phone, and she couldn't contact Qiao Wangqi through anyone else.
Seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, Qiao Wangqi's phone still couldn't get through, and his mood was extremely anxious.
A flash of lightning flashed, lighting up the night sky for a moment, Jiang Xian got up suddenly, took the car key and walked out.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard a faint voice coming from the door.
The first thing that came to Jiang Xian's mind was the thief, she picked up the sculpture on the side and tiptoed to the back of the door, intending to give the thief a deadly attack.
The closed door opened, mixed with the wind and rain all the way, Jiang Xian raised the sculpture in his hand and was about to smash it.
A familiar voice sounded, and the tone was full of eagerness and worry, "Envy, it's me." β
Jiang Xian suddenly stopped his hand and settled down.
It's Joe Wangqi.
Her eyes were red, and she dropped the sculpture in her hand and threw herself into his arms, regardless of whether he was soaked or not.
"You're scared me to death!" Jiang Xian broke down and shouted.
"I'm sorry to scare you." Qiao Wangqi blamed herself very much, and wanted to hug her well, but thinking that her clothes were soaked, and she was afraid that her clothes would also be soaked, so she gently pushed her and said, "Envy, my clothes are wet, don't touch me." β
"Don't." Jiang Xian was aggrieved like a child at this moment, so he didn't care about these things, and hugged him firmly.
Qiao Wangqi was helpless, so he had to pat her back and comfort, "It's okay, it's okay." β
Because his clothes were soaked, the feeling of holding him was not the same as the feeling of holding him in bed, it was cold and cold.
But there was a familiar smell between his noses, and Jiang Xian's heart slowly calmed down.
Only then did he sniff and let go of him, and asked with red eyes, "Why did you suddenly run back?" β
"I'm worried about you." Qiao Wangqi said frankly, he pointed to the bad weather outside, and then explained, "You are afraid of thunder." β
Jiang Xian's heart was suddenly touched, and it took a long time before he said, "You saw it on the Internet, right?" That's fake. β
Qiao Wangqi just breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, without any complaints, "That's good." β
"Go take a hot shower, don't catch a cold." Jiang Xian hurriedly pulled him upstairs.
The man didn't struggle, let her pull, and the emotions in his eyes gradually softened.
In the bathroom, Qiao Wangqi was taking a bath, and Jiang Xian kept telling outside the door, "The water should be hotter, it can't be too cold, you know?" β
This is the third time she has told her like this, and Qiao Wangqi said helplessly, "Why don't you come in and wash with me?" It is possible to monitor the temperature of the hot water at all times. β
Jiang Xiaoyi turned around and left, she admitted that she had coaxed.
It was quiet outside the door, which was the result of early expectation, and Qiao Wangqi couldn't help but chuckle.
Jiang Xian patted his somewhat hot face, and took his mobile phone to find a video of how to make ginger soup.
The phone that Qiao Wangqi put aside rang, she looked at the name of the caller, it was Xi Nian, and said to Qiao Wangqi, who was still taking a bath, "Husband, your phone rang, it was Xi Nian who called." β
"You pick it up for me."
"Okay."
Jiang Xian picked up the phone, and was about to speak, when he listened to Xi Nian's crackling inquiry.
"Master Qiao, have you arrived in Jianghai? You couldn't get through on the phone just now, I'm almost scared to death! It's too dangerous for you to drive back alone, so take me with you in the future! At least one of them! Driving in such bad weather is very risky in itself, you can't do anything......"
Jiang Xian couldn't help but clench the mobile phone in his hand and replied softly, "It's me." β
"Ma'am?"
"Hmm." Jiang Xian choked in his throat before asking, "Did he drive back by himself?" β
"Yes, a person braved a thunderstorm to drive back to Jianghai." Xi Nian replied truthfully, "I'm almost worried to death, especially when I can't get through on the phone just now." β
Xi Nian's mood, Jiang Xian can especially understand, because she couldn't get through Qiao Wangqi's phone just now, and she was about to die of worry.
"Did he come back temporarily? Or is the work over there? Jiang Xian asked again.
Xi Nian thought about it, but decided to answer truthfully, "Not yet, Qiao Ye came back temporarily." β
Speaking of this, Xi Nian paused, and seemed to hesitate for a few seconds before adding, "He's worried about you, madam." β
Jiang Xian suddenly understood the cause and effect, Qiao Wangqi left her work and hurried back, just because she was worried that she was afraid of thunder?
"I see, he's home safely."
"Then I'll rest assured that I won't bother you."
Hanging up the phone, Jiang Xian held the phone, his eyes fell in the direction of the bathroom, and his eyes were a little moist.
Although she has not lacked love since she was a child, it is all love from blood relations.
But Joe Wangqi is different.
Qiao Wangqi came out of the shower, and Jiang Xian was no longer in the bedroom.
He casually put on his home clothes, went downstairs to find Jiang Xian, and found Jiang Xian in his kitchen.
In front of her was ginger, a kitchen knife, a cutting board, and a bowl.
And she herself is holding her mobile phone and watching a video, in which she is explaining the steps of making ginger soup.
After Jiang Xian looked at it carefully several times, he picked up the kitchen knife very confidently and began to cut the ginger slices.
"Envy." Qiao Wangqi didn't want to disturb such a beautiful scene, but he was worried.
The next moment he took the knife from her hand and said to her, "I'll cut it." β
"But I want to help you make ginger soup." Jiang Xian said innocently.
"Then you can help me get water, using the light-colored glass pot." Qiao Wangqi didn't plan to let her touch the knife anyway, it was too dangerous.
She took the water, and Qiao Wangqi had already cut the ginger slices, put them in the pot and began to boil the ginger soup.
Jiang Xian watched him press a button to ignite the ignition, and looked abrupt, "It turns out that this is the igniter, I didn't find it for a long time last time." β
Qiao Wangqi listened to her self-talk, and couldn't help laughing.
Hearing his chuckle, Jiang Xian was a little ashamed, "I don't know how to cook, will you dislike me?" β
"No, it won't." He shook his head, his eyes were extremely sincere, "I'll do it, I'll make it for you." β
"But don't all men like women who go to the hall and go down to the kitchen?" Traditionally, that's the case.
A gentle smile appeared on Qiao Wangqi's lips, "I prefer the last two sentences to these two sentences." β
"Is there anything else in the back? What's in the back? Jiang Xian asked curiously.
But the man laughed and said nothing.
She pestered and asked for a long time before she said, "You can check it yourself." β
Jiang Xian was really naΓ―ve to check.
A minute later, Jiang Xian blushed and said, "You're so bad! β
Suddenly she started talking sassy, so she couldn't resist it at all!
My heart is still pounding......
She didn't dare to look at him anymore, and hid in the sofa and smiled shyly.
There is a very conspicuous line of words on the screen of the mobile phone.
[Be dignified outside, and go to bed to wave. γ
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Alili: I want to drive, I don't know if you will get motion sickness.