Chapter 1545 - A Mixed-race Beauty in a Cheongsam
As soon as the phone rang, Jones's beautiful voice immediately came from inside: "Mr. Xia! You're really capable. I asked you to come and sit together, but instead of coming, you took my female bodyguard out and didn't return all night, and you have to give you a reasonable explanation for this."
Xia Jian's head grew when he heard this, he thought that Jones would not know about this, but now it seems that Jones not only knew about it, but also was a little angry.
Xia Jian held up the phone and said for a while, "Okay! You name a place, we'll see you later."
"The sun in my small garden is good, I'll ask Ah Fang to come and pick you up" Jones finished speaking, and hung up the phone without waiting for Xia Jian to speak.
Xia Jian was stunned, could it be that this Lu Ying was really in trouble? Not really! Even if there is something between him and Lu Ying, she Jones can't care about it! Lu Ying is just her bodyguard, not one of her things, others have to ask her if they use it.
"What's wrong? Is there any trouble running in? Yao Junli on the side asked softly.
Xia Jian shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I'll go out in a while." You asked someone to wash and tidy up the clothes I changed out of last night, maybe I'll leave here tomorrow."
"Going back so soon?" Yao Junli asked a little reluctantly.
Xia Jian let out a long breath and said, "I want to go to Bucheon City, where is my mother and Xiao Chenchen, I don't know how they are doing?" When people get older, they actually like to stay at home the most."
"Okay then! You can go whenever you want. You leave your car keys, and I'll have your car taken out for maintenance and washing. A luxury car was turned into a tractor by you, and it was really distressing to watch," Yao Junli said, and stretched out her hand.
Xia Jian smiled, and without too much apology, he took out the car key and put it in Yao Junli's hand. Then he stood up and was about to walk out.
"Slow! Go to my room, I still have something to say," Yao Junli said in a low voice.
Xia Jian frowned, thinking to himself, this woman is really troublesome, she doesn't have anything to say here, and she has to go to her room. Thinking of this, Xia Jian smiled evilly at Yao Junli.
As soon as the two entered the room, Xia Jian pressed Yao Junli against the wall. Yao Junli laughed and said, "What's wrong with you?" Want it in broad daylight? It couldn't be that the dog whip soup just now did the trick! ”
"What? You just gave you dog whip soup? With such a strong body, what are you giving me this for? Xia Jian asked in surprise.
Yao Junli smiled and said: "You are also a mortal body, and the machine should be maintained after a long time, such as adding some oil and wax or something."
Xia Jian smiled and put Yao Junli sideways on the big bed. Yao Junli pushed him away and said, "You just want to come here after eating, you are too fierce!" I already knew that I wouldn't arrange for someone to make this bowl of soup for you."
"Isn't that what you want?" Xia Jian asked a little puzzled.
Yao Junli sat up, and she laughed: "You men always like to think about problems with the lower half of your body. I called you to my room to give you a suit of clothes to wear, and you see how you are dressed like an old peasant."
Xia Jian suddenly realized, and he stood up a little embarrassed. He walked around the mirror and said, "I think it's good, where do you look like an old peasant?" ”
Clothes make the man. When Xia Jian came out of the hotel, he was wearing a new plaid suit, which made him change his appearance suddenly. Ah Fang, who was standing at the door to pick him up, also widened his eyes in shock.
"Mr. Xia! You're so handsome today," Ah Fang said insincerely.
Xia Jian smiled and asked, "You mean that I'm not usually handsome?" Xia Jian laughed and pulled the car door and sat down.
Ah Fang said with a smile while driving: "Mr. Xia is usually a little handsome, but today he is handsome." But our young lady has a treat, and Mr. Xia pays so much attention to clothing, what does this mean? Ah Fang said, but he laughed first.
Xia Jian is not a fool, so he naturally understands the meaning of Ah Fang's words. He smiled and didn't say anything more. The car quickly turned to Jones's villa.
When she came to open the door, it was still the nanny last time, and she saw that Xia Jian and Ah Fang were back, so she was busy preparing pastries. Ah Fang took Xia Jian directly to the small garden behind Jones's villa. The afternoon sun lazily shines on the grass and trees in the small garden, which makes people feel infinitely comfortable.
Where is a set of Western-style tables and chairs, and they are neatly inserted. To add to the atmosphere, a bouquet of flowers was placed on the table. In addition to the introduction, there are also several pots of unknown flowers under the greenhouse in the small garden. It can be seen that these flowers should have just moved out or just bought back.
Xia Jian looked around, the nanny walked in with pastries, she smiled and said to Xia Jian: "Mr. Xia, please drink coffee, our little family will change clothes and come down immediately"
Xia Jian responded and sat on the chair very casually. Ah Ying pushed in front of Xia Jian and said, "Mr. Xia, please use it slowly"
"Your young lady is changing clothes, won't she just wake up!" Xia Jian asked with a smile.
A-Ying laughed: "How come? Our young lady changed her clothes and came to see you, which shows that you are a guest in a very high position in her heart, which is a kind of respect for you."
"Don't get an axe, Mr. Xia won't even understand this" As soon as A-Ying's words fell, Jones followed her words and walked in.
This mixed-race beauty is already very beautiful, and today she is carefully dressed, which can be said to be breathtakingly beautiful. Dressed in an emerald green Chinese-style cheongsam, the convex and concave alluring figure is very hot. Especially the white exposed at the fork made Xia Jian panic and shortness of breath.
"Mr. Xia! Keeping you waiting," Joan laughed and walked over. Xia Jian quickly stood up, and before he could open his arms, Jones had already jumped into his arms. Suddenly, a good fragrance rushed into his nose, and Xia Jianping breathed in order not to let himself lose his temper.
Finally, Jones let go of him and sat directly across from him. In fact, there are two chairs at a table, and it seems that this has been arranged a long time ago.
A-Ying retreated in amusement, and closed the small door to the living room as she left. In this way, the small garden becomes a separate space for conversation.
"Miss Jones! You are very beautiful in a cheongsam" Xia Jian was anxious and said a word that made women like people. With his character, he generally does not say such words easily.
Jones smiled and said: "Xia Xian is also very energetic today, as soon as he wears this suit, he looks both divine and full of vitality." It's the type I like."
Jones was blunt, which made Xia Jian embarrassed for a while. Chinese people are always a little more restrained than foreigners in dealing with matters between men and women. Of course, if such a thing meets someone like Wang Youcai, he really can't ask for it.
Xia Jian lowered his head, took a sip of coffee, and suddenly said with a smile: "Miss Jones!" I didn't say hello to you in advance about Lu Ying's matter last night, I did something wrong, and I apologize to you here."
"No need Mr. Xia, she should help you with this, I won't blame you," Jones said with a smile.
Xia Jian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then thank you Miss Jones, what about Lu Yingren?" Why didn't you see him? “
"She went abroad early this morning because there was something she needed help with. Ay! Mr. Xia, do you want to change the name between us, it's too polite to call us like this," Jones said, changing the subject.
Xia Jian was stunned for a moment and said, "Okay! Then I'll call you Jones directly, you call me Xia Jian, don't have any more Miss Mr. in the future" Xia Jian's words made Jones laugh.
Xia Jian looked at Jones like this, and the heart he was carrying was put down. He thought that Jones had come to him to ask him about the crime, but he didn't expect her to say anything about last night."
The two of them were sitting in the garden, talking happily, drinking freshly ground coffee brought from Africa, and Xia Jian suddenly felt as if he had arrived in another world.
"Xia Jian! Do you have a girlfriend? Suddenly, Jones asked the question.
Xia Jian was stunned for a moment, and immediately smiled and said: "I am a person who has friends all over the world, not only do I have many girlfriends, but I also have a lot of boyfriends."
"Don't stubble, you naturally understand what I mean when I ask you, and you can answer me honestly," Jones laughed, his two beautiful eyes staring at Xia Jian.
Xia Jian hesitated a little and said: "There are really a lot of girlfriends, but there is really no kind of marriage talk at present" Xia Jian said the truth, and he didn't mean to deceive Jones at all.
"Huh! Why do you talk about marriage when you talk about girlfriends? These seem to be two problems! Can't you talk about girlfriends if you can't get married? Jones asked, a little puzzled.
Xia Jian smiled and said: "This is a matter of concern, that is, we are more traditional, unlike you, we have a lot of space in terms of personal life."
"Really? Don't you like our larger, private space? Jones had a big smile on his face.
Xia Jian smiled, he didn't speak. Because he felt that discussing such a topic with Jones would not lead to any results, because they were in different positions and countries, and Jones might not understand this aspect.
Seeing that Xia Jian no longer spoke, Jones let out a sigh of relief, as if she had made a great effort, and said: "My mother is Chinese, so some of my thoughts are very similar to hers." For example, wearing a cheongsam can indeed reflect the temperament and beauty of our women. And what she said about fate and stuff, I think it's interesting."
Xia Jian kept nodding, he felt that what Jones said was good. But there is one thing that he is not very white, and Jones told him for no reason that he didn't know what the purpose of these things was?
The nanny sent fruits, some fruits that Xia Jian had never seen before, because they were some imported fruits. When he came to such a rich family, he could be regarded as having seen it.
The price of a few fruits can be exchanged for a bag of flour in ordinary people's homes.