Rebirth of Merry Career

Arriving at the door of the house, Qin Xiaoqian's pink lips trembled in pain as soon as her feet landed on the ground, and she almost cried out. She hurriedly leaned against the door, lifted her sprained left foot slightly, put her weight on the right side, stretched out A pair of white and tender hands touched the pockets of the jeans, and suddenly he let out a snort, and said a little embarrassedly: "Oops, I was so sleepy that I forgot my satchel in the car!"

"It's okay, you wait here, I'll go get the bag." After Zhou Jing finished speaking, he turned around and ran down, came to the Land Rover, opened the door, picked up the white satchel by the back seat, He hurried back upstairs and handed it back to Qin Xiaoqian.

Qin Xiaoqian took the satchel, tilted her body, opened the zipper, rummaged inside for a while, but couldn't find the key, she couldn't help feeling suspicious, frowned, and said in annoyance: "I don't have it on me, nor in my bag. It's strange. How could it be?" It suddenly disappeared!"

Zhou Jing smiled slightly, and said softly: "Sister Qin, don't worry, think about it carefully, did you leave it behind at the hotel, or was it a moment of negligence, did not pay attention when you went out, and forgot to bring the key?"

Qin Xiaoqian stopped her movements, raised her pretty face, frowned and thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "I can't remember where I put it, but what is certain is that I brought the key with me, and I didn't forget it in the hotel room. Maybe, just fell down and lost the key."

"Then go down and look for it. If you can't find it, come to my place to rest for a night and talk about it tomorrow!" Zhou Jing turned around, picked up Qin Xiaoqian on his back, and went downstairs slowly. He also felt a little strenuous, sweating profusely on his back, but his heart was like being smeared with honey, it was sweet, this kind of feeling could only be felt, not expressed in words.

Carrying Qin Xiaoqian back into the car, Zhou Jing turned the car around, illuminated the place where Qin Xiaoqian stumbled with the headlights, bent down to search for a while, but couldn't find the lost key, so he gave up and went back to the car. Carried Qin Xiaoqian and drove back home.

After entering the room, he turned on the light in the living room and put Qin Xiaoqian on the sofa. He heaved a sigh of relief and said softly, "Sister Qin, does it still hurt now?"

"Well, it still hurts badly!" Qin Xiaoqian carefully removed her shoes, revealing a snow-white and delicate jade foot. The ankle was a little red and swollen, and she dared not move, as if the injury was serious.

"I'll look for it. There seems to be safflower oil at home. Put it on and it will be fine soon." Zhou Jing took off his coat, put it on the hanger, rolled up his cuffs, walked quickly into the bedroom, and came to the desk. Open the drawer, find the potion from inside, return to the living room, sit on the sofa, open the bottle cap, pour the reddish-brown potion into the palm of your hand, pull it over Qin Xiaoqian's left foot, and gently wipe it on the red and swollen area .

"Ah!" Qin Xiaoqian felt a burst of pain, supported the sofa with both hands, leaned back, couldn't help biting her cherry lips, and moaned loudly.

"Sister Qin, hold on, it will be fine soon!" Zhou Jing raised his head, looked at the pretty face that was slightly distorted because of the pain, and comforted him softly, but a strange emotion surged in his heart, and he felt a little mouthful. His tongue was dry, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Qin Xiaoqian felt a little embarrassed, bit her pink lips, turned her pretty face away, and whispered: "Well, take it easy, don't hurt me."

"Okay, hold on for a while longer." Zhou Jingjing nodded, hesitated for a while, then took up the snow-white round jade feet with his hands, applied the potion on the red and swollen areas, slowly rubbed them with his thumbs, and gently kneaded the sprains Ankle, carefully massaged.

I don't know if it's because of the pain or the tension, the slender white jade foot is trembling slightly under his grasp, and there are a few soft and tender cries in his ears, as clear as a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, soft and melodious, fascinating endlessly.

Zhou Jing was in a trance for a while, and the rubbing turned into a play. After a while, he realized that he had lost his composure. He let out a light breath, stopped his movements, and whispered, "Is it better?"

"It's much better!" Qin Xiaoqian was also a little unnatural, and hurriedly put her slender and beautiful left leg back, curled up on the sofa, found a clean handkerchief from her satchel, tied it around her ankle, and said with a blushing face, "Little Jing, it's all right, go get busy and don't worry about me."

"I'm hungry, I'm going to cook a bowl of noodles." Zhou Jing glanced at her, crossed his hands, stood up guiltily, walked to the kitchen, and stayed there for a while. Disappeared, and finally stood up straight.

He sighed, walked to the gas stove, lit the fire, heated hot water, poured out a few bags of instant noodles, and added eggs and ham to it. After a while, he brought out two steaming bowls of instant noodles. Put it on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and said with a smile, "Sister Qin, try my handicraft."

Qin Xiaoqian smiled, touched the chopsticks, picked out thin noodles, put them in her mouth, nodded and said: "It's delicious."

Zhou Jing also handed over a piece of ham in the bowl, and said with a smile, "Since you like it, eat more."

Qin Xiaoqian blushed, her eyes flickered, she picked up the ham, bowed her head and took a few bites, then touched the bun on the side of her ear with her hand, and whispered: "Xiaojing, in a few days, I want to take Jingjing to the detention center, to see Wuyang , you go too."

Zhou Jing nodded, his mood became a little depressed, and he said softly: "Okay, has the court time been set yet?"

"Not yet, but according to the usual practice, the verdict should be pronounced years ago. It is impossible for a case like his to be tried publicly." Qin Xiaoqian took a few mouthfuls, then put down her chopsticks, wiped her pink lips with a tissue, and said in a low voice. There was a hint of worry on the face.

Zhou Jing knew clearly that mentioning Zhang Wuyang at this time was actually a tactful hint. Qin Xiaoqian was reminding himself not to forget the relationship between the two and make deviant actions. He also understood this very well, but felt a little regretful in his heart , and inexplicable loss.

Both of them stopped talking, but ate their noodles in silence. Zhou Jing put down the bowls and chopsticks, washed his hands, went to the bedroom, opened the closet, took out a clean white bathrobe from it, put it on the side of the sofa, and said softly : "Sister Qin, go take a shower, I'll sleep on the sofa tonight, and the bedroom inside is reserved for you."

Qin Xiaoqian vaguely sensed that Zhou Jing was not in a good mood, so she forced a smile and said softly, "No, I'll sleep on the sofa."

Zhou Jing waved his hands and said with a smile: "Stop arguing, Sister Qin, since you're here, of course you have to listen to me. You haven't had a good rest these two days, so you should go to bed. I used to sleep on the sofa, and I'm used to it." gone."

Seeing his resolute attitude, Qin Xiaoqian couldn't argue anymore, so she hugged her bathrobe, stood up carefully, tiptoed her left foot, and slowly entered the bathroom. After locking the door, she took off her clothes and opened her ears. The bun on the side, the hair like a cloud, hung down like a waterfall, she turned on the faucet again, let the warm water line wrap her body, stretched out her slender hands, and gently wiped her body, the bathroom soon filled with In the thin mist and water mist, there is a slim and moving figure, and a large area of ​​white and delicate skin.

Zhou Jing was lying on the sofa with his hands behind his head, listening to the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, he had an illusion, as if he had returned to those days when he lived with Li Jiani half a year ago, he couldn't help feeling mixed feelings in his heart. A sense of right and wrong.

After a while, he reached out from his pocket, took out three small gift boxes, put them on the tea table, opened them separately, and took out a diamond ring with exquisite workmanship, a pair of dark green jadeite earrings, and a slender platinum necklace. At the bottom is a heart-shaped pendant. When the shell of the pendant is opened, there is actually a round pearl hidden inside, which emits a soft halo under the light.

Looking at these exquisite and unique jewelry, thinking of this trip to the provincial capital, Zhou Jing's mood gradually improved. He got up and smoked a cigarette, then went to the bedroom, opened the closet, hugged a ball of blankets from inside, and returned to the sofa Lying down, flipping through the magazines.

About 10 minutes later, the door of the bathroom was gently pushed open. Qin Xiaoqian came out gracefully in a white bathrobe with a pink towel wrapped around her head. Her body seemed to still be moist with moisture, and she also exuded the smell of bath water. The fragrance of the liquid is refreshing.

After taking a bath carefully, her pretty face that can be broken by blows and blows becomes more delicate and soft, with a charming blush on her cheeks, and under the bathrobe, a pair of straight and slender legs are also beautifully lined, extremely seductive and provocative people's sight.

"Xiao Jing, you go take a shower, I'm going back to the room!" Standing by the door, Qin Xiaoqian glanced at the sofa and said softly.

Zhou Jing smiled, turned over and sat up, pointed to the jewelry on the coffee table, and said softly: "Sister Qin, this is a gift from a friend, you choose one."

Qin Xiaoqian nodded, walked slowly to the coffee table, bent her waist lightly, looked at the three finely crafted jewelry, her clear and bright eyes seemed to be ignited instantly, surprise appeared on her face, and she said in surprise : "Hey, why are you so beautiful?"

"It's the best-selling product of Jiayu Jewelry Firm in the provincial capital. Many people like it." Zhou Jing's eyes froze, and his eyes fell on the tender and creamy chest. At the moment of separation and reunion, there was a flash of happiness, touching the heartstrings. At that moment, his heart seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and it beat sharply again.

Qin Xiaoqian didn't realize it at all, first picked up the diamond ring, put it on her middle finger, stretched out her slender and beautiful palm, looked at it again and again, she liked it so much, she was a little reluctant to take it off, then took the necklace and hung it on the swan-like beautiful On the neck, took the emerald green earrings, tiptoed, walked carefully to the mirror, put them on the ears lightly, turned around, looked at the radiant beauty in the mirror, and felt a little intoxicated.

"Xiaojing, these jewelry are awesome. Adding them together, I'm afraid a hundred thousand won't be able to stop them!" She is very experienced, knowing that these jewelry are extremely expensive and cannot be compared with the ordinary jewelry in the shop, so she touched the earrings, Pretty and authentic.

Zhou Jingjing nodded and stared at her in astonishment. After a long while, he let out a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Sister Qin, if you like it, take it. These jewelry are specially made for you. They are really beautiful. Matching, complementing each other."

"That's not okay, I'll keep the earrings." Although she was a little bit reluctant, Qin Xiaoqian smiled shyly, went back to the sofa, took off the necklace and ring, put them in the gift box, and said with a light smile: "Xiaojing, don't go around Give favors, remember to leave good things for Jiani."

"The presents from her side are all ready, and I will give them to you." Zhou Jing could see that Qin Xiaoqian liked these jewelry very much, so he couldn't help saying, took her slender and slippery little hand, and stuffed the gift box into it, Said in an unquestionable tone.

"Okay, I'll wear it first." Qin Xiaoqian blushed and nodded, took a deep look at Zhou Jing, then turned and went to the bedroom, closed the door casually, sat by the bed, put the jewelry back on, and took the mask The small mirror took a good look, and her pretty face was full of joy.

After a long time, she seemed to be thinking of something, a look of worry flashed between her brows, she sighed suddenly, took off all the jewelry, put them back in the gift box, pulled the quilt away, got into the bed, turned off the light, and hugged the pillow with both hands , biting her pink lip, weeping silently.

When she was feeling depressed, there was a sudden sound of slight footsteps outside, she had already reached the door when she heard the sound, she was startled immediately, hugged the quilt and sat up, nervously looking at the door, her heart was pounding, However, after a long time, there was no movement outside the door.

She lifted the quilt, quietly got down on the floor, and slowly came to the door, holding the doorknob, but she still didn't have the courage to pull it open. However, she could feel that Zhou Jing was behind the door, although separated by a thick solid wood He opened the door, but he seemed to be able to hear his strong heartbeat.

A few minutes later, there was a clear sound of footsteps outside the door again, the footsteps gradually faded away, and then there was a crisp sound, the door was plunged into darkness, and the room suddenly became much quieter, only the atrium was still intact. Beating without rhythm.

Qin Xiaoqian breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest with her hand, and quietly opened the door a crack, looked out, only to see a faint fire flickering in the dark living room, Zhou Jing sat cross-legged on the sofa, Smoking, curling tobacco, floating in the mouth.

She hid behind the door and peeked at it for a long time, then slowly closed the door, leaned against the door, lowered her head, looked at her toes, and thought for a long time absentmindedly, then smiled shrewdly, returned to the bed with a blushing face, wrapped Putting on the quilt, she said delicately: "Don't worry, he still doesn't dare!"