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A Crazy Love Proposal-Chapter 62 - 46 Qingqing has arthritis at a young age_2
Chapter 62: Chapter 46 Qingqing has arthritis at a young age_2
Chapter 62 -46 Qingqing has arthritis at a young age_2
However, when she came out again, Xi Jia was no longer in the living room.
His gaze fell on the spot where she had sat, where a picture frame now sat, someone had cut that sketch into a simple, crude drawing of a little fox, but it was still vivid and lifelike.
Lin Zheng suddenly burst into laughter.
Damn it.
The next day Lin Zheng asked Xi Jia out, saying he would treat her to Jiayingzi fruit, but he ended up taking her to the outdoors.
When Xi Jia got out of the car, she was perplexed, “Weren’t you going to treat me to Jiayingzi fruit?”
Lin Zheng got out of the car and closed the door, “If you’re going to eat it, eat the freshest.”
After getting out of the car, a Jiayingzi forest appeared before them, the trees laden with fruit, the branches weighed down by them. Xi Jia remembered the way he had swiped his card without hesitation and exclaimed in surprise, “So did you buy an entire Jiayingzi forest for me this time?”
Lin Zheng, with hands in his pockets, said indifferently, “You’re thinking too much, I was planning to take you to steal a couple.”
Xi Jia suddenly turned her head to look at Lin Zheng, and he, maintaining his composure, lowered his gaze to hers and raised an eyebrow, “What?”
Xi Jia wanted to collapse onto the grass, making a gesture as if clutching her heart, “It’s over, this is even more thrilling, Lin Zheng, you’re so charming, I think I love you even more now.”
Lin Zheng let out a light snort, unhurriedly saying, “Let’s go, I transferred the money to the owner yesterday. I’m planning to put two billboards here; you can pick as much as you want today.”
Xi Jia, looking at his face, said disappointedly, “Oh, fruit that smells of money.”
Lin Zheng found her amusing, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly.
Knowing that he had paid, Xi Jia picked furiously, hauling a huge pile back into Lin Zheng’s car.
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Lin Zheng, unconcerned, “Are you going to be able to eat all that you’ve picked?”
Xi Jia, placing her hand on the driver’s seat, glanced at him sideways, confidently proclaiming, “Jiayingzi Forest, what a wonderful place, I’m going to make this our love sanctuary.”
Lin Zheng fastened his seatbelt, not even glancing at her, “You’re quite persistent.”
Xi Jia looked at his profile, the lines on his face exceptionally clear, with barely any fluff, and his skin was evenly toned and clean.
Perhaps, because of his time spent roaming, his youthful face had thinned to the point where his cheeks were slightly sunken in, never regaining that touch of baby fat, making the lines on his face even sharper, with a noble nose bridge, leading to high-set eyebrow bones, and his lips naturally curved upward in a bewitching arch, the color a uniform light pink, presenting an image of a man who was both sexy and handsome.
He was a living, breathing work of art.
She watched him almost obsessively, boldly expressing her love, “I really like you a lot; you attract me like crazy and if I can’t have you, I’ll be thinking of you all the time.”
Lin Zheng lifted his eyelids to look at her, his pupils deep black, giving him a profound gaze that was elusive. He wasn’t smiling, but his naturally slight smirk made him appear like a dangerous, beckoning flame; his short dark hair lifted by the wind, unable to hide the expression in his eyes.
When he truly smiled, the abundant cheerfulness made him seem crystal clear, but when he didn’t, his half-smile was absolutely captivating, elevating his level of handsomeness by more than one tier.
Xi Jia moved closer to him, “I really want to kiss you.”
Lin Zheng looked at her.
Her eyes were completely infatuated, slightly intoxicated, “Can I?”
Lin Zheng quietly observed her for a moment.
The next second, he directly supported the back of her neck, a frantic kiss invading her space, fervent and domineering in the French style, almost stealing away all her breath. Lin Zheng’s lean, chiseled jaw pressed tightly against her as he dominantly dictated the position. Her lips were suckled, and with that, she was entirely in his grasp.
It was as if she had been electrocuted, a tingling sensation rendering her completely weak,
The kiss lasted at least seven or eight minutes. When Lin Zheng released Xi Jia, her whole body was numb, and it took her a long while to snap out of her brain’s blank state, deeply amazed she muttered, “You’re really good at kissing.”
Lin Zheng wore a detached expression, unlocking his cellphone, and said nonchalantly, “If you don’t even know how to kiss, why do you always want to kiss me?”
Xi Jia hadn’t even recovered yet, that euphoric, almost dying sensation, her voice was soft and buttery, “Because when I see you, I can’t help it, I like you so much, I want you so bad.”
Lin Zheng replied with a calm ‘oh’ and drove off.
It took her at least half an hour to fully come back to her senses, “Do you want to take another trip to France? I’ve seen your art exhibition in France before. They hung a piece of paper under each painting for viewers to write down what they wanted to say to you. Do you want to go see those messages?”
Lin Zheng replied indifferently, “I suppose I could.”
Xi Jia was elated and began to sing in his car, unfortunately singing quite terribly, but Lin Zheng quietly turned down the volume on the car stereo.
Listening to her singing, Lin Zheng looked at the scenery ahead with a slight smile on his lips.
Once back in the city, he intended to take Xi Jia back home, but Xi Jia flat out refused. She stubbornly stayed in the car, pleading, “No, I want to be with you.”
Lin Zheng’s hand rested on the open car door, unyielding, “It’s night now, don’t you think it’s dangerous to be with me?”
Xi Jia’s tear ducts and the corners of her mouth drooped in despair, “I want to be with you, even if it’s dangerous.”
Lin Zheng didn’t speak, but he got out of the car, and Xi Jia followed him like a little fox that clings to a human after being fed.
Lin Zheng ate dinner, she sat across from him ordering the same dish; Lin Zheng painted, she held the palette beside him; Lin Zheng prepared for a shower, she still followed.
Holding fresh clothes, Lin Zheng chuckled, “You really aren’t afraid to die.”
Xi Jia’s large eyes gazed at him, obedient yet longing, “Before dying, it would be even better to receive one more kiss from you.”
Lin Zheng stayed silent for a moment, as if finally unable to resist her plea, he bent down and kissed her.
Xi Jia’s face immediately flushed with shyness and sweetness.
Lin Zheng said in resignation, “Is that enough?”
Xi Jia, shyly folding her hands together, swayed her body like a little fox, “Yes.”
She was so happy she could have jumped for joy, “Lin Zheng, see you tomorrow.”
Watching her scamper down the stairs giddily, Lin Zheng laughed helplessly as he held his forehead.
What the hell.
Xi Jia hadn’t been gone long when Lin Zheng’s phone suddenly rang. Expecting it to be that coquettish little vixen calling to report her safe arrival home, he was surprised to pick up and hear Lan Ting’s voice.
She was sobbing, “Lin Zheng, I… I got dropped by JH before, and I haven’t got any gown sponsors since, so I took out a high-interest loan to buy two haute couture gowns. It cost over three million, just over three million, not much, and now the debt collectors are at my door. What should I do?”
The smile gradually faded from Lin Zheng’s face.
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