Chapter 192: Call Him

The night was dark.

Black covers up all the treacherous pickles.

Xue Rin'an suddenly had a thought in his head, he looked at the sparkling lake, and didn't move for a moment.

Wu Kai noticed Xue Rin'an's gaze, and before the words came out of his mind, he blurted out, "Sister Ning didn't jump into the lake, did she?"

As soon as he spoke, he felt that something was wrong, and then he noticed the boss's sight, and changed his words in time: "Definitely not, Sister Ning's personality is not like that."

The artificial lake is surrounded by a circle of white railings, beyond which is a circle of artificial bridges, which are used for walking and viewing, and on the periphery, there are large lawns and bushes.

The buzzing phone vibrated from behind the dark bushes.

Wu Kai followed the vibrating sound of his mobile phone and looked down to see a small spot of light projected on the lawn.

By the light of the searchlight by the lake, Xue Rin'an saw the small figure that almost curled himself up into a ball and sat next to the trunk of a tree.

Wu Kai consciously did not follow.

Jiang Jianing hugged his legs, and his gaze fell on an open space in front of him a little dullly.

Shockingly, a pair of leather shoes of the man came into view.

Her eyes moved slightly like the surface of the sparkling lake, and her eyes moved slightly to the hem of his ironed trousers.

The man slowly crouched down.

"Jiang Jianing."

Jiang Jianing pursed her lips, lowered her head and didn't move, and she didn't move when she hugged her knees.

Xue Rin'an shook her hand.

The woman flinched, instinctively avoiding his touch.

Xue Rin'an's eyes suddenly darkened, clasped her wrists, and incorporated her cold little hands into his big palms, "I went to the flower room to find you."

Jiang Jianing's mood was wrong.

Xue Rin'an saw it.

He took off his coat, wrapped Jiang Jianing around him, leaned over and picked her up, "Xiao Wu, go and drive the car over."

Wu Kai immediately trotted to drive and parked the car at the entrance of the cobblestone path.

Xue Rinan put Jiang Jianing into the car.

Wu Kai asked, "Do you need to talk to Xu Shao and Ms. Du?"

"No, I don't."

Jiang Jianing leaned his head sideways on Xue Rin'an's shoulder, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyelids were half-closed.

Xue Rin'an took Jiang Jianing back to Long Island...

Obviously, her hands were warm, but she was still shaking.

"Cold."

Jiang Jianing's cold upper and lower teeth were chattering.

Xue Rinan frowned, obviously he had already arrived in the room with floor heating, and he even turned on the air conditioner, but Jiang Jianing's face was still cold and pale.

The cold white complexion is even more surprising with a pair of black pupils.

Xue Rin'an carried the person directly into the bathroom, filled the bathtub with hot water, put the person directly in, and waited until she was soaked in hot water before stripping her clothes.

Jiang Jianing struggled.

Xue Rin'an looked at Jiang Jianing, she seemed to be a little beast in danger at this time, glaring angrily, desperately defending her own territory.

"Jiang Jianing!"

Xue Rin'an grabbed her arms with all her might, and was scratched by the woman's fingers without paying attention.

Jiang Jianing didn't have the habit of keeping long nails, her fingernails were cut very flat, but she still left a red mark on Xue Rin'an's side face.

Xue Rin'an turned his face sideways, and there was water on his face that Jiang Jianing struggled to burst out.

There seemed to be a second of stillness between the two.

Xue Rin'an moved first and continued to help her undress.

She looked at his eyes, which grew redder.

Tears slipped down from a pair of large eyes and flowed into the corners of the lips, bringing a hint of saltiness.

The movements in Xue Rin'an's hands stopped.

He doesn't have a special fetish of forcing people.

It doesn't matter if it's in bed or under the bed.

Xue Rin'an got up directly,

"You wash yourself, come out in ten minutes, and the doctor tells you not to take a bath yet."

He turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

He changed into a set of loungewear and leaned against the wall and smoked a cigarette.

The mobile phone in his hand was buzzing, and Xu Shiying's name on the screen was bright and dark, and then dark, and then bright, and he didn't pay any attention to it.

He made a phone call to Zhou Jingrun.

Clinker, Zhou Jingrun did not pick up.

He glanced at the time, and ten minutes had passed, so he simply put down his phone and went into the bathroom to fish for people.

When he pushed open the door and came in, Jiang Jianing had just leaned on the wall and came out of the edge of the bathtub.

The heat fills the bathroom, and the air is filled with lingering moisture.

Jiang Jianing's eyes were still very red, and when he heard the voice, he turned his head to look at this angle, and he stood by the wall holding on to the door frame.

Jiang Jianing stood by the bathtub like this and paused for a few seconds.

Her thoughts weren't there at all, and she was now very sluggish.

Counting up, the two have not had a very close skin-to-skin relationship since they came back from Xicheng.

Xue Rin'an's stomach surgery was healed, and Jiang Jianing was hospitalized for a month because of a knife wound.

At this time, the woman's powdered skin soaked in hot water, hazy with the heat around her, made the man's eyes suddenly dim a little, and the Adam's apple moved up and down.

On her abdomen, there is a scar from surgery.

The scar is scabbed, and on the smooth skin, there is an abrupt feeling that destroys the beauty, and people can't help but take a few more looks.

Xue Rin'an fished out a bath towel, wrapped her up, and carried her out.

Xue Rin'an helped her wipe her body and dry her hair again.

Jiang Jianing never said a word from beginning to end, she seemed to be a puppet whose soul was suddenly drained, and she was left to people to fiddle with.

He put his arm around her shoulders and let her lie down on the pillow beside him.

She looked at him without blinking.

"Xue Rin'an."

She opened her mouth and called his name.

"Hmm."

Xue Rin responded to her.

The warm yellow light poured down overhead, and also fell on the jade pendant that hung from the man's neck.

The red braided rope and the green jade intertwined in the man's tough chest and heart, sliding into the most beautiful arc.

"Xue Rin'an."

"Hmm."

"Xue Rin'an."

"Hmm."

The man's eyes, under the soft whispering of the call, the thin layer of mist that he endured gradually diffused a thick deep darkness, as if a cluster of red flames had been ignited, and the whole darkness was gradually reddened.

Jiang Jianing called his name repeatedly, and when Xue Rinan couldn't count the first number of responses, he suddenly turned over, shackled the person under him, and pressed his big palm against her lower abdomen.

"Why are you calling me by my name, huh?" The man's breathing was heavy, and he looked down into her eyes.

Jiang Jianing's eyes showed a moment of apprehension, as if he was thinking about his question, and shook his head again, "I don't know."

She really didn't know.

Just subconsciously call him.

Instinct to call his name.

I still don't think it's enough to call once, so I'm willing to call a few more times.

Such ignorant eyes and sincere tone made Xue Rinan stunned.