MTL - Miss Wen, Make Your Heart Beat-Chapter 312 Ji Xunyuan VS Xia Qingyi (Are you still going down?)

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  Chapter 312 Ji Xunyuan VS Xia Qingyi (do you want to go on?)

   "No need, our driver will come out soon." Xia Qingyi kicked her toes and looked down at the ground.

  For some reason, after what happened last night, she felt a little embarrassed in front of him.

  Ji Xunyuan tensed his jawline, without saying a word, opened the car door, stretched out his long legs, and got out of the car.

  He slowly spit out two words: "Get in the car."

   "Or do you want me to carry you up in person?"

  Xia Qingyi didn't want to get entangled with Ji Xunyuan at the door of the house, or it would be troublesome if the old lady found out. She thought about it, nodded, walked around the car, and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

  The car started to drive slowly on the spacious road, so when the driver of Jiang's family came out, he was in a daze. Why did their young lady disappear? Just as she was wondering, she received a call from Xia Qingyi, saying that she had taken a friend's car and left, and asked him to go back.

  The temperature in the cramped compartment was a bit high, the air was quiet and oppressive, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

  Ji Xunyuan rolled his eyes at the pink thermos in Xia Qingyi's hand, and asked inadvertently, "To the Jiang family? The soup you made for Jiang Yu?"

   "Huh?" Xia Qingyi's mind was wandering, she was puzzled, and then she nodded subconsciously.

  The next second, she felt that the temperature in the car had dropped a few degrees. It was chilly, and the man's menacing aura rushed towards her face. Xia Qingyi's head was dizzy. Did she say something wrong?

   The rest of the journey was silent, Ji Xunyuan looked stern, his eyes drooped, his lips were tightly pursed, he looked ahead, and his hands were on the steering wheel.

  Xia Qingyi's palms were covered with fine sweat. She secretly glanced at the man out of the corner of her eye. The tall nose bridge, the tough facial lines, and the thin, pouty lips all showed his nobility.

  Thinking of the conversation just now, she clasped her fingernails, and suddenly realized something, and her thoughts gradually drifted away.

At that time, Xia Qingyi had nowhere to go and lived in Ji Xunyuan's house, but his company's opponents mistook the two of them as boyfriend and girlfriend, so they sent someone to tie her to the underground garage, threatening the man and making him Come alone.

They didn't know each other very well yet. Although she was afraid in her heart, she didn't expect him to come. She just felt that her fate was ill-fated, but what she didn't expect was that Ji Xunyuan really came, like a hero on TV. The same, as if stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, rescued her.

  A young girl's mind couldn't be simpler. As long as that person appears just when you need him most in your life, it's not difficult to be tempted.

  Because of saving her, Ji Xunyuan was slightly injured. Xia Qingyi felt distressed and felt guilty. She boiled a pot of chicken soup, put it in a pink thermos, and sent it to the company.

  She happily asked him if it was good to drink, but the man only said lightly: "Don't do these things in the future."

  Xia Qingyi thought he didn't like it, and she really never did it since then.

   "It's here, you go up, I'll wait for you in the car."

  The deep and **** voice of the man next to her ear brought her back to reality, Xia Qingyi moved her fingers slightly, and said hello.

Taking the elevator directly to the president's office, I went upstairs, and the office was empty. Xia Qingyi guessed that Jiang Yu might be in a meeting, put the thermos on the table, went out and explained a few words to the secretary, and sat back in the car a few minutes later. inside.

As soon as she closed the car door, a shadow shrouded her head. The man turned sideways, leaned on the back of the chair with one hand, and wrapped Xia Qingyi in his arms. The warm breath from his nose sprayed on her face, Itchy, she couldn't help shrinking back.

  Ji Xunyuan pursed his lips tightly, and spoke in a low voice after a while: "Xia Xia, I was also injured last night."

   "Huh?" Out of the corner of the eye, she glanced at the man's usual prosperous beauty, Xia Qingyi was skeptical of his words, the most important thing was that she knew his skills before.

  The man was like a roundworm in her stomach, his tone was so dull, whether it was an illusion or something, Xia Qingyi could hear a hint of grievance.

   "The injury is on the body. If you don't believe it, I can take off my clothes and show you."

Undress?

   "Cough...cough cough" Xia Qingyi's breath stuck in her throat, and she really couldn't believe it came from Ji Xunyuan's mouth.

  After all, he used to be a flower of Gaoling, and he really interpreted the words "silence is golden" to the extreme, not to mention being so... so flirtatious, even in bed, he has always been silent.

   "You really don't believe me?" Ji Xunyuan raised his eyebrows, and unbuttoned the two buttons on the collar of his shirt, revealing a small piece of wheat-colored skin.

   Seeing that he still had a downward trend, Xia Qingyi turned her face away, bit her lower lip lightly and said, "I believe in you, so what?"

  Ji Xunyuan hooked the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and withdrew his hands: "So, I also want to drink the soup you made yourself."

   As soon as the words fell, Xia Qingyi tightly pinched the corner of her skirt, a gloomy flash flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then said in an awkward low voice: "Don't you not like it?"

   "When will I..." Ji Xunyuan was in the middle of speaking, and suddenly fell silent. He remembered the scene when the girl brought him soup for the first time.

   After a while, he sighed secretly, then rubbed Xia Qingyi's hair, and said in an extremely gentle tone, "I don't like it."

  He paused, and continued: "You put a Band-Aid on your finger that day. I didn't want you to get hurt, so I told you not to do it again. In fact, it was the best soup I've ever had."

   "Is...is that so?" Xia Qingyi was a little at a loss, so this matter is an oolong? But she remembered it for so many years, just like a thorn in her body.

   "Xia Xia, you know, I don't need to lie to you."

Ji Xunyuan's dark eyes were brightened by the sun, revealing a faint amber color, and her small figure was reflected in the pupils, Xia Qingyi's tense body relaxed, yes, such a precious person like him has never been Disdain to lie.

  Her thick black eyelashes drooped, casting small shadows on her eyes, and she nodded slightly.

  The car stopped at the entrance of the villa smoothly. Ji Xunyuan took Xia Qingyi to his bedroom, raised his foot, and the door closed.

   "Didn't I want to cook chicken soup for you?"

   "Don't worry, the wound on my body hurts a bit, and I need to apply medicine."

  His eyes were bright, he stared fixedly at the little woman in front of him, and slowly uttered a sentence: "It's on the back, I can't reach it."

  Xia Qingyi understood what he meant. If it was before, she would not have hesitated at all, but now she is really embarrassed to look at his body.

   Turning her head, she whispered softly: "I'll let Baiyin come in to help you."

"He's not in now."

  Ji Xunyuan locked Xia Qingyi's eyes tightly, as if he would not give up until he reached his goal. After a few seconds, the latter was defeated.

  She glanced around the room, took the medicine box on the table, put it on the bedside table, and exhaled slowly.

The corner of his mouth curled into a slight arc, and the smile on Ji Xunyuan's face was fleeting. He quickly tore off his tie, unbuttoned it quickly, pulled the hem of his shirt out of his trouser belt, and then quickly took it off and threw it aside. on the sofa.

   In a short while, he was naked from the upper body, thin and strong, his cold white skin was **** and seductive, and his muscular abdominal muscles made people imagine. Xia Qingyi raised her eyes and glanced, and suddenly a touch of pink appeared on the tips of her ears.

  Ji Xunyuan said in a dark voice: "Xia Xia, I'm done."

   Then he lay down on the bed very consciously.

  Xia Qingyi responded in a low voice, and glanced at his smooth and firm back. There were indeed a few bruises on the waist. She dipped some medicinal wine with a cotton swab, sat by the bed, and daubed it lightly.

  The coolness of his skin made Ji Xunyuan's body tremble, and he sighed comfortably. Xia Qingyi heard the man's **** ending, her hand holding the cotton swab trembled inexplicably, and accidentally dropped it on his back.

  She reached out to take it, and her cold fingertips touched his waist, which was hard and firm. Xia Qingyi's heart trembled, and her palms were covered with sweat.

  Ji Xunyuan's whole body was itchy from being touched by a woman, he turned his head and glanced, there was something romantic in his eyes: "Xia Xia, do you want to go down?"

   Down? Xia Qingyi's eyes moved down, and it was the man's upturned and **** buttocks. She felt a little hot for no reason, and a mess of things went straight into her mind.

  Picking up the cotton swab and throwing it into the trash can, Xia Qingyi got up and left in a hurry, leaving only one sentence: "I'm going to the kitchen.

   "Oh..." Ji Xunyuan turned over and sat up neatly, with a smile on his lips.

   Then he took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Xie Yanqing.

  【Xie Er, your Sunflower Collection is really useful. 】

   More than half an hour later, Ji Xunyuan smelled a faint fragrance, and he went to the kitchen. There was a small pot of chicken soup on the table, and only Aunt Ma smiled meaningfully beside him.

  Boldly, she praised: "Master Ji, that Miss Xia just now is really ingenious, and she is a perfect match for you. This soup is cooked just right. You should drink it while it's hot to nourish your body."

  Ji Xunyuan's dark ink eyes had a small smile, and he gave a low hum.

  **

Recently, the filming scenes of "The Female Prime Minister" are very exciting. Jiang Lan has gradually grown up. She has learned a lot of principles of governing the country from the masters. At this time, the world is in chaos, and the vassal kings have gone north one after another under the guise of being on the side of the Qing Dynasty. She took her burden and went to the fiefdom of the prince of the county, and defected to his command to discuss the great cause together.

   Zhang Feng was afraid that the actors might not understand the characters well, so Xia Qingyi took a short break at noon, then rushed to the set and raised some opinions.

  After dinner in the evening, she was just about to take her two children upstairs when Mrs. Jiang stopped them, including Jiang Yu.

  She leaned on the sofa, and said slowly: "Are you seeing my old lady getting old, so why don't you just fool me about the morning?"

  Ms. Jiang wanted to send someone to inquire in the morning, but before she left the house, the two old sisters came to visit her.

They told her all the things they had heard, and the exciting ones were like making up stories, with ups and downs. After listening, she immediately felt that there was something going on between her granddaughter and this Ji Ye from Kyoto, which was very similar to the old Could it be that heartbroken man back then?

She held back for a whole day, and at night she couldn't take it anymore, and asked the servant to take the two children upstairs to rest, and then asked earnestly, "Xiaoyi, I know everything about last night, tell grandma honestly, Is this Master Ji the man from back then?"

Xia Qingyi's fingers hanging by her side slowly tightened, and then she nodded. After that night in the hospital, she didn't want to hide it anymore. After all, she had made up her mind to tell Ji Xunyuan about the child, and the old lady would still Know.

  When the two of them were alone today, it was actually a very good opportunity, but he was nervous when he was teased by the man's few words, and then he forgot everything, so he could only look for an opportunity to talk about it.

  (end of this chapter)

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