Chapter 62: Where You Are, I Will Be (2)
When the couple returned to the villa, it was late at night.
After taking a shower one after another, Ji Chenxi did not go to the study to work again, but leaned on the head of the bed with Miss An An and read the book, and the wall lamp at the head of the bed fell a dim yellow warm light above the heads of the two, adding a faint sense of warmth.
"By the way, have you seen the Macau friend you mentioned last time?"
Flipping the pages of the book in his hand, after a long time, Qin Anan suddenly asked.
Ji Chenxi's fingertips moved, but he didn't answer the rhetorical question, "Huh?" Why did Madame bring this up all of a sudden? β
Of course, he knew who Qin An'an's so-called Macau friend was, but since he had instructed Lu Jun last time, he had indeed forgotten to ask how things were going, but if it went well, he should be able to get people out in the past two days.
Thinking about it, he also put down the book in his hand, raised his hand to take the mobile phone resting on the bedside table, found Lu Jun's WeChat avatar, and sent him a message.
"No...... It's just that you've been either busy bidding or busy with my business lately, and I'm afraid that you will forget and delay the party with your friends, so I want to remind you. β
Qin An'an replied lightly, not noticing the movements of the man next to him, and turned the page of the book with his white fingertips.
"I've been a little busy lately, but I'm not in a hurry, it's really not good, and I can return to Macau to reunite when the time comes."
Ji Chenxi replied casually, and his indifferent gaze always fell on the mobile phone screen, but after a while, Lu Jun's message immediately came back-
[Young master, everything is arranged, and you can come out on Monday. γ
Seeing such a reply, the man also seemed to be relieved, and casually deleted the chat message, as if he was afraid of being seen by Qin An'an beside him.
"Chinese New Year? Are you going back to Macau during the Chinese New Year? β
Hearing this, Qin An'an's eyes moved away from the book, turned his head slightly, looked at Ji Chenxi suspiciously, and asked in a low voice.
"It's not just me who wants to go back, madam, you have to go back with me." Ji Chenxi said and casually locked the screen of the mobile phone and threw it on the bedside table on the side, and then turned his head to meet her gaze, and said indifferently, "Don't forget that we are already husband and wife, no matter what, we should go back to meet our parents during the New Year." β
The two did quietly get a marriage certificate in Nancheng, but a few days ago he had asked Lu Jun to inform Ji Yunan that he was married, although he didn't know why Ji Yunan or even the entire Ji family didn't do anything, but the New Year was approaching soon, how to say, he should also take Qin Anan back to the old mansion in Macau to confirm her identity as Mrs. Ji.
"Meet the parents!? Is it so fast? β
Miss An An was shocked at the moment, and she didn't even know that the book in her hand had slipped quietly from the palm of her hand, and she was stunned, "But I'm not ready, I ......"
Rao really didn't think about it.
From the time she got married to the present, she has been busy dealing with the family affairs of the company and the Qin family, and she has completely forgotten that she is not only Ji Chenxi's wife, but also Ji Chenxi's parents/daughter-in-law......
Can......
Can Ji Chenxi's parents like her?
Not to mention that she ruined Ji Chenxi's marriage, if his parents knew that she had been imprisoned in Nancheng, then ......
"What are you worried about?"
Seeing her sad look, the man's eyes who guessed her thoughts narrowed immediately, a meaningful streamer flashed under his eyes, and after raising his hand to put away the books she had dropped on the goose down quilt, he wrapped his arms around her thin shoulders and hugged her into his arms, and said with a smile, "The ugly daughter-in-law also wants to see her in-laws after all, not to mention that Madame, you look so charming, what else is there to worry about?" β
"Ji Chenxi, you will talk nonsense, do you think that everyone knows how to look at faces so superficially like you?"
Qin An'an knew in his heart that Ji Chenxi said this to appease the tension in her heart, but she still couldn't help but glance at him, and said helplessly, "Besides, let's not talk about whether your parents can like me, your Macau fiancΓ©e...... If you see me, you're afraid you just want to slap me twice, right? β
Qin An'an frowned, and he had a sense of crisis in an instant.
Why didn't you realize when you got married that there were so many messy things to face after marriage?
"How dare she?"
Ji Chenxi tightened the big hand around her shoulder as she spoke, and her deep voice sounded unacceptable, "Whoever dares to touch my Ji Chenxi's wife will not be able to get along with me, no matter who touches you, I will have to pick his skin!" β
"Mr. Ji, how come I can't see that you are such a murderous person......"
was successfully brought away by the man, and Qin Anan also habitually shrank into his arms and said lightly.
"Okay, don't worry too much, I will naturally deal with the things in Macau first, and after we go back for the New Year, if you really feel that you can't get along with them, then we will stay for two days less and go back to our home as soon as possible."
"And after that? After all, you are from Macau, and your family and friends are there......"
"But my wife is in Nancheng, isn't she?" As if guessing Qin An'an's doubts, Ji Chenxi interrupted what she wanted to continue, asked rhetorically, and then continued, "Qin An'an, since I married you, I must protect you for the rest of my life, so where you are, I will be there, except for the number of rites that must be returned during the New Year, I can always stay in Nancheng with you, understand?" β
His low, sensual voice came slowly.
Hearing this, Qin An'an was stunned in his arms, and somewhere in his heart unconsciously softened a few points because of his words, and a little grateful and moved streamer appeared in his starry eyes.
She suddenly raised her hand and gently wrapped her arms around the man's waist and nodded, but she didn't know what to say in response to the man's words.
"It's not early, go to bed."
Even if he didn't hear her speak for a long time, Ji Chenxi could feel what her movements represented, after he lowered his head and kissed her lightly, and after hearing her soft 'good night' in his ears, he raised his hand to turn off the wall lamp at the head of the bed, hugged her and fell asleep deeply.
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It was a more relaxed Sunday.
Monday morning.
The husband and wife woke up early, and after a simple freshening, they went downstairs together, had breakfast leisurely, and then went out together unhurriedly.
Qin Anan nodded and said hello to Lu Jun, who was waiting at the door, and then walked in the direction of the parking garage, while the man watched her drive away as usual before slowly sitting in the back seat of the Bentley.
"Ah Jun, what time are you going to pick her up?"
After getting into the car, Ji Chenxi looked at Lu Jun in the driver's seat and asked lightly.
Lu Jun was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, starting the car and driving away from the villa, while respectfully responding, "She didn't let me pick it up, saying that she was going to meet a friend first, so she just asked me to tell her the hotel address and room number, and didn't say anything else." β
Lu Jun conveyed truthfully.
Although I don't know what friends she can have in Nancheng, after all, she is also Ji Chenxi's confidant and best friend, and he really doesn't want to ask anything.
Hearing this, a meaningful streamer seemed to flash in the man's indifferent eyes, as if he had guessed who the friend in her mouth was, and he bowed his head slightly, and then lowered his head silently to read the documents to be used for this morning's regular meeting.
Seeing that the man didn't say much, Lu Jun silently withdrew his gaze looking at the rearview mirror, and drove the car intently.
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Qin Anan arrived at the company's parking lot early when he arrived, so he walked to the cafΓ© near the company and bought a cup of coffee, and then walked back to the company unhurriedly.
Monday mornings were almost spent in the tense and dreary atmosphere of the regular office meeting, and the casting of the script for "Fallen City" just announced last week was going to start filming, and the tension at today's meeting was even stronger.
It was close to eleven o'clock after the meeting, Xia Mei stayed in the conference room and confirmed her request with several directors, and she went straight back to her office.
Bypassing the wide desk, Qin Anan threw the documents in his hand on the desk casually, and sat down on the desk tiredly, closing his eyes slightly, intending to rest for a while.
However, before he squinted for a few minutes, there was a regular knock on the door of the office, and he knew it was Xia Mei when he heard it.
"Come in."
She spoke lowly, but her eyes were still closed.
"Qin Dong, there was a woman at the front desk who wanted to see you, but she stopped for the time being because she didn't make an appointment, but the woman called your name directly, and she looked like she was very familiar with Qin Dong."
Xia Mei stepped in and said respectfully.
Qin An'an's brows furrowed slightly, and she couldn't help but secretly think in her heart, since she was imprisoned, the celebrities who had a good relationship with her had long avoided her like a femme fatale, and now she can speak up about her name and come to the door without making an appointment, I'm afraid it's not a good kind.
"Since I don't have an appointment, let her go."
After a long time, she said indifferently.
"The front desk said the same, but the woman insisted that she wouldn't leave until she saw you, and she said that as long as she conveyed her name, you would definitely see her."
When he just answered the phone, the front desk said that the woman seemed to be very difficult, and she had been downstairs for more than an hour.
"What's the name?"
Qin Anan couldn't help but be aroused, who has such a big face, can let her break the rules when she hears a name?
Xia Mei immediately replied, "Ling Zi." β
"Which Lingzi?"
Hearing these two words, Qin An'an opened his eyes almost reflexively, and then, with some disbelief, asked-
The Ling Zi she knew, obviously it wasn't time to get out of prison yet.
"Sharp Ling, posture posture."