Bite the spring pear

Chapter 82: Kissing, kissing, kissing...

A heavy rain fell in Fancheng, like a hole in the sky, pouring water continuously.

Jinli's mood became even worse.

She had a dull journey until she arrived at Xie Zeqian's villa, Jade Bay, and it was already dinner time.

Xie Zeqian didn't know who he was chatting with on WeChat. After about half a minute, he stopped typing and said to her: "My mother happened to be free today, so she came over to the house to wait for us. The domestic helper also prepared the meals, and all the food was cooked according to the instructions." Made to your taste.”

"Oh..." Jinli's mood fluctuated little. The rain covered the car window, preventing her from seeing the Youjin Group's LOGO.

The whole company building was brightly lit. I wonder if Xie Jiyan has returned to Fancheng or is he in the office?

She really misses him so much...

But sooner or later, this longing that will never see the light of day must be cut off like a dangerous vine that grows wildly.

The vehicle turned around, and the Youjin Group behind it became farther and farther away, so far away that it felt like it was thousands of miles away, and it was no longer within reach.

Jinli was secretly disappointed. As the business car drove into the underground parking room of the villa, she followed Xie Zeqian like a zombie.

The driver and the domestic helpers who had been waiting for a long time helped carry the luggage upstairs and make a place for the little peacock.

Xie Zeqian noticed that she was far behind, and looked back at the feeling of taking care of her: "Are you tired? After dinner, go to my room to rest first."

Jinli said nothing, only nodded.

Xie Zeqian waited for her to approach and wanted to hold her hand. He gave an excuse: "My mother is waiting in the living room. We don't seem to be in harmony with each other. Can you hold her hand for a while?"

Her fingers are so delicate and white, they must be soft to hold.

"We're not engaged yet." Jinli refused indifferently: "It doesn't matter if we seem to be together but we are distant. It's not like your mother doesn't know that we are still in the stage of cultivating our relationship, so there is nothing to show off."

Xie Zeqian: "..." She is really too cold and difficult to deal with.

"Okay, I won't hold you if you don't want me to." He sighed and gave up: "It's all my fault for not having the self-control abroad. From now on, I will only like you wholeheartedly."

"You don't have to make a promise to me." Jinli's tone was always cold, "I don't care how you want to play outside."

"What do you mean, do you want us to have our own lives after we get married?" Xie Zeqian's eyes welled up with anger, but he was afraid that his mother would hear them if they started arguing, so he could only swallow his anger and suppress it for the time being: "Don't even think about it. After I get married, I will definitely stick to you every day.”

She has a completely different personality from his ex-girlfriend abroad. She puts on a stinky face for him every day without ever smiling, but inexplicably draws away the bricks and tiles in his heart one by one.

It made his heart and soul flutter.

It was torture to death.

I wish I could hold her and kiss her three times a day, kiss, kiss...

however.

I wish I could hug Jinli and kiss her three times a day. Kiss, kiss... kiss, and he's not the only one I'm kissing.

Xie Jiyan was also suffering from the pain of lovesickness. He arranged the time to return and rushed back to Fancheng from Shacheng in the heavy rain all night. After getting off the highway, he went straight to Hanchun Garden.

But Uncle Wang told him: "Lili is going to stay with Master Zeqian tonight."

He didn't pay attention to Xie Jiyan's expression, and just said happily to himself: "This time I went to the imperial capital, I went to the right place. The relationship between Master Zeqian and Lili seems to have improved a lot."

"In the afternoon, Master Zeqian personally sent me a message asking me what kind of food Lili usually likes to eat. I finally took it seriously."

"I estimate that by this time next year, the old man will be able to happily hold his little great-grandson in his arms."