Kiss Rose

Chapter 124 What do you want to do?

Jiang Qian'an pursed his dry lips and waited for Zhou Shiyan's next words.

The air conditioning in the car is comfortable, the air is floating, and it is ambiguous and charming.

Zhou Shiyan sat in the driver's seat calmly, his hands on the steering wheel stroking the fine lines on it, his voice hoarse,

"Jiang Qi'an."

"Huh?" Jiang Qian came back to his senses from his daze.

"I need to start preparing for things in Beijing. I may stay there for a few months after this recording session."

Jiang Qi'an blinked, was at a loss for a moment, and responded subconsciously,

"okay."

After a few seconds, there was no further news. Jiang Qian'an then realized that Zhou Shiyan had stopped here specifically and wanted to tell her just this one thing.

She carefully turned her head and her eyes met Zhou Shiyan's.

The latter's eyes moved slightly, he calmly withdrew his gaze and started the engine again.

Just to tell her about this.

The scenery outside the car window was receding, the leaves outside the sunshade glass were gleaming, and the mountains in the distance were layered and staggered, looking like clouds and fog against the backdrop of the green forest.

She had never been to this place before, so it felt very unfamiliar.

They arrived early, and the staff let them choose a room after they came in. There would be a dinner later when everyone arrived, and they needed to prepare to introduce themselves.

After that there would be some activities occasionally, and then I would mainly film their daily lives.

She and Zhou Shiyan came in as a couple. The room they were assigned was a single floor. It was beautifully decorated with warm tones, a large bed in the middle, and many decorations around it. There were retro bookshelves, and several hanging baskets and small gardenias outside the wooden window. It was clean and quiet.

If you look closely you can find several cameras.

The cameras had been filming them since they entered the area.

Jiang Qian'an was not used to the feeling of being recorded at any time.

"We will be moving to a new filming location in a few days. There is no wardrobe here, so I will put my frequently used suitcases on the floor and take whatever I need from them."

Zhou Shiyan brought the suitcase in, put things in different categories, and finally took out the medicine bag he carried with him.

"Your wound should be dressed differently."

Jiang Qian nodded, "Okay."

She sat down beside the bed and watched Zhou Shiyan coming over.

The way they get along with each other seems to have not changed at all from before.

Except for the momentary impulse before that, after kissing a few times, their relationship seemed to have returned to what it was before after she was hurt.

Zhou Shiyan seemed to be raising her as his own daughter, being polite and respectful and never overstepping the boundaries.

Sometimes Jiang Qian'an wanted to make a move but didn't dare to think too much about it, and he suppressed it several times.

Now that it was summer, Zhou Shiyan wore much thinner clothes, and occasionally she could see things she shouldn't see through the fabric.

For example, when Zhou Shiyan came closer to change the bandage on her forehead, a lot of the gaps between the buttons of her shirt were exposed as he moved.

She really wanted to touch Zhou Shiyan's abdominal muscles, but she didn't dare.

She also watched short videos when she had nothing to do a few days ago, and occasionally received a few shares from Lin Wangshu.

Jiang Qian'an had no interest in those half-length portraits of handsome guys, but when Zhou Shiyan was in front of her, she couldn't help but think about him.

Jiang Qian'an swallowed carefully and looked up at Zhou Shiyan's actions.

He was wearing a black shirt, and his arm muscles rose and fell with his movements. The afternoon sun poured in and fell into a corner of the room, with charming light and the scent of gardenia.

Zhou Shiyan felt uncomfortable being stared at by Jiang Qian'an. His spine became stiff and his fingertips moved awkwardly.

In his career in the business world, he had come into contact with many people, many of whom barely concealed their sexual interests and were only interested in pleasure. He understood Jiang Qian's staring eyes.

After applying the last corner of gauze, Zhou Shiyan placed his hand in front of Jiang Qian'an's eyes, blocking her view.

"Don't think too much, there are cameras in the room."

They haven't worn microphones yet, but they don't dare to speak too loudly.

"Oh." Jiang Qian'an's voice was muffled.

She was clearly in love with Zhou Shiyan, but she could only see him but not touch him. After the recording of the show, Zhou Shiyan had to leave again, and they had even less time to spend together.

It’s better not to talk about this relationship.

"What do you want to do?" Zhou Shiyan moved his hand down and gently pinched Jiang Qian'an's face, "I can ask them to delete this part."

Jiang Qian shook his head, "No need."

She still has to save face. After all, it is a recording and the people behind the surveillance camera can see it.

It’s not good to do it in public.

"What do you want to do but it's inconvenient?"

Jiang Qian'an was injured these days, and Zhou Shiyan didn't dare to do anything for fear of hurting her. In addition, he was busy dealing with the affairs of the two companies and didn't have much time.

"No."

Jiang Qian'an moved aside a little, still regretting that Zhou Shiyan had stopped the car outside just to tell her that he was leaving.

If things don't develop as expected, you will be disappointed.

"Your eyes are almost eating me up." Zhou Shiyan's eyes were full of teasing, "Why didn't I realize that our An An likes me so much before."

His thoughts were easily exposed. Jiang Qian'an was thin-skinned and his cheeks turned red, but he still kept his composure.
"I do not have."

"Yeah, I know." Zhou Shiyan's voice was light, and he stretched out his hand, "Then accompany me out for a while, there are still some things in the car that I haven't taken."

Jiang Qian'an's eyes were filled with anticipation. "What else?"

"You'll know when you get there." Zhou Shiyan stretched out his hand in front of him, and Jiang Qian'an did not refuse.

She stood up and glanced at the cameras in the surrounding rooms to confirm that there were only two.

One is on the wall and can record the entire room. The other is placed parallel to the bookshelf, facing a small blackboard, which seems to be used to issue and record tasks.

The room has its own bathroom and there should be no cameras inside.

Jiang Qian'an tugged at the corner of Zhou Shiyan's clothes, opened the door and brought him in.

It’s not convenient in the car, so it’s better for her to take the initiative herself than to wait for Zhou Shiyan to take the initiative.

The transparent frosted glass was closed, and the original idea of ​​pressing Zhou Shiyan against the wall was dispelled in the small bathroom and the sudden close distance between the two of them.

Zhou Shiyan smiled, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Qian'an was a little timid and took the initiative to give up some space, "You just touched the medicine and haven't washed your hands yet."

"No ointment used today."

"Then I must have remembered it wrongly. Let's go out."

With his hand on the door handle, Jiang Qian tried to escape awkwardly, but the next moment he was lifted into the air.

The muscles in Zhou Shiyan's arms were real, and he lifted her up with ease.

Jiang Qi'an's voice was stuck in her throat and she dared not utter it out. After she calmed down, she was already sitting on the sink, looking at Zhou Shiyan at eye level.

"I will be staying in Beijing for at least two months. I will come back when I have time. Are you so confident that I can leave?"

"It's normal to be on a business trip." Jiang Qi'an looked away uncomfortably. She knew she couldn't keep Zhou Shiyan. They both had their own things to do and shouldn't involve each other. "I'll wait for you to come back."

The aftereffects of going out make me feel as sleepy as a dog every day.