Jiang's mother sent the doctor out, and there were only two of them left in the living room for a while.

Qin Nianxuan didn't know what Jue Xichen was thinking, but seeing that he kept his head down and didn't speak, the oppressive atmosphere almost overwhelmed her.

It didn't matter to her if she would leave a scar, and would she have suffered less from his injuries? Now that she is sitting here alive, it is already a blessing in misfortune, right?

"Qin Nianxuan." Jue Xichen suddenly called her name in a deep voice, "Have you heard the story of the little prince?" ”

The story of the little prince?

Qin Nianxuan turned her head and looked at him suspiciously, why did he suddenly ask her this?

"Well, I've heard of it."

Ran Ran likes to read very much, when he was in Paris, his son read a lot of books, although some words he didn't know, but the little guy would take it to ask her, or take the dictionary to look up, the little prince book, Ran Ran for a while let her read to him before he went to bed, saying that it was a bedtime story.

"Is it pretty?"

"What?"

"Is the story good?" Jue Xichen looked outside, not knowing what he was looking at.

If it weren't for the fact that there were just the two of them here, Qin Nianxuan wouldn't even know that he was talking to her.

"Well, it's beautiful."

"Really?" Jue Xichen stood up suddenly, bent down and picked her up horizontally, and went straight upstairs.

Back in the master bedroom, Jue Xichen put her on the bed, pulled the quilt on her, walked to the bookshelf by himself, glanced at the neatly arranged books, and took out a book.

Qin Nianxuan became more and more unable to understand what he wanted to do.

Jue Xichen walked over with the book and handed it to her, "Read it to me." ”

Qin Nianxuan glanced at him and took the book, which turned out to be "The Little Prince".

She couldn't help but feel a little helpless, how old is he, and she wants her to read him a bedtime story?

"I'm a little tired tonight." She rubbed her brow, as if she was really tired.

Jue Xichen looked at her deeply, suddenly took off his coat, lay down beside her, and closed his eyes.

"Read it in French."

“……”

Qin Nianxuan opened the book, and it was all French.

I thought he would be angry with her tonight, but I didn't expect him to be so calm, or was it just the calm before the storm?

Glancing at the man's handsome side face, did he really want her to give him a bedtime story?

Shaking his head helplessly, Qin Nianxuan turned the first page of the book and read the contents of the book softly.

The woman's voice is very soft, like a puddle of clear water, and the thin water flows for a long time, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Jue Xichen listened quietly, and there was only silence in the huge room, except for the sound of a woman reading a story softly.

No one can bear to break such a peaceful life.

However, the next day, when Qin Nianxuan learned that she really couldn't go anywhere except in the villa, she was not so peaceful.

"Miss Qin, why don't you watch TV for a while?" Mother Jiang saw that Qin Nianxuan had been sitting at the dining table, but she hadn't even moved her chopsticks, and said tentatively.

"When will Jue Xichen come back?" Qin Nianxuan asked with a cold face.

"This ...... Miss Qin, Mr. Jue and the third young master have gone to City A, and it is estimated that they will not be able to come back until the day after tomorrow. ”

"Mother Jiang, can you give Jue Xichen a call?"

"Miss Qin, I've already beaten it just now." When Qin Nianxuan refused to eat, she called Mr. Jue.

Jiang's mother said respectfully, "Mr. Jue's mobile phone has been turned off, he may be on the plane now, you can wait until the evening to call Mr. Jue." ”

After sitting for a while, Qin Nianxuan sighed helplessly, "Mother Jiang, you push me to sit on the balcony for a while." ”