There is a young wife at home: Mr. Quan's husband is too heartless

Chapter 283 Hugging His Waist Tightly
He Jingrong stood behind the camellia tree far away, with his hands in his pockets, quietly watching Xia Qi running around, the light in his eyes was deep, but full of pampering and peace of mind.

Driving all the way from Binhai to here, the tangled pain and anxiety along the way, but the moment I saw Xia Qi, all the panic in my heart disappeared.He must be too sensitive, how could Xia Qi leave.She was just still quarreling, or maybe she was just too busy, so she didn't text herself back...

"Miss Xia, you've been shooting since the morning, and you haven't taken a break, are you not tired?" Over there, a plantation worker was carrying buckets of water back and forth, and a little girl couldn't help asking.

"Not tired, not tired!" came Xia Qi's smiling and energetic voice, "The camellias are beautiful in every time period, morning, noon, and evening, and I want to take a picture."

The corner of He Jingrong's mouth ticked imperceptibly, and he just said, Xia Qi was too busy.

"Miss Xia's photos must be very beautiful." The little girl spoke again, and Xia Qi chuckled like a silver bell, and Xia Qi said again: "Come here, look here!"

"Ah for what?"

When the little girl turned her head, she saw Xia Qi took a few photos of her with the camera, and the little girl's face immediately turned red.

When He Jingrong arrived, he heard from the flower growers at the base that the flower language of camellia is "ideal love, humility".Looking at this lovely red camellia again, I suddenly feel that this little flower is not so cute anymore.

Humility.It depends on what it is to be humble, if it is a lover...

He Jingrong's eyes looked towards Xia Qi again, if it's someone he likes, he must never give in.

Xia Qi ran around in the camellia garden, the camera in her hand was her tool, and the photos she took were all works she was satisfied with.It is a satisfactory work, but not the most satisfactory work.

Her most satisfying work...

Thinking of this, Xia Qi dug out the photos on the camera and looked back at them one by one, all of them were He Jingrong.There are photos of him cooking, photos of joy, photos of surprise, and photos of him sleeping, which he doesn't even know about.The more I look at it, the more I feel sour in my heart. I haven't seen him for a day. Why do I suddenly feel like I miss him?
"What is Miss Xia thinking about?" An old flower farmer who had greeted Xia Qi in the morning came over with scissors, seeing Xia Qi in a daze, couldn't help asking.

"Old man, it's you!" Seeing the old flower farmer approaching, Xia Qi got up excitedly, showed his DSLR to the old flower farmer, and said, "This is a photo I took this morning, please take a look! you!"

The kindness is hard to come by, so the old flower farmer could only lean over and smile honestly.It's just that He Jingrong's photo was still on the camera screen. The old flower farmer was taken aback, and just about to say something, Xia Qi had already turned the page of the photo, his face was a little hot, and he said, "It's not this one." Turning back, "Here, here! This one!"

On the screen, the old farmer is holding the scissors for pruning the branches, standing next to a camellia tree. Some of the camellias on the tree are in full bloom, some are just about to bloom, and some are just buds... The old farmer smiles at the camera honestly The calluses on the hands and the wrinkles on the face are clearly visible, but behind the camellia and the old farmer, the morning light shines softly on them, and the whole picture is full of pleasant warmth.

"Miss Xia's photos are so beautiful!" The old flower farmer's face was also a little red.

"Old Man, I named this photo 'Hope', and I will use it to participate in the competition another day. Old Man, do you agree?" Xia Qi asked, looking forward to it.

"Participating?" The old flower farmer looked surprised, "Miss Xia, you can just pat this flower. I, an old man, are still on it. If you take it to the competition, people will laugh at you."

"No, no, how could it be!" Xia Qi quickly waved his hand, "Old man, don't you believe me? If anyone dares to laugh at you, I will be the first to disagree! Old man, we talked for so many days in the morning, Just agree? Is that okay? If you win an award, many people will come to take pictures with you!"

"Oh, that's not allowed!" The old flower farmer looked surprised, "Don't take pictures, don't take pictures, just this one."

"Then you agree with me taking it to the competition?" Xia Qi blinked, full of coquettishness.

"I agree!" The old flower farmer smiled helplessly.

"Yeah! That's great, that's great!" Xia Qi cheered bouncingly, "Old man, just trust me once, you will definitely win the prize!"

The old flower farmer smiled, turned around and trimmed the camellia tree next to him.

"Old man, then you are busy first, I will go to the resting place to drink some water first." After Xia Qi finished speaking, the old flower farmer said: "You want to find the gentleman in your camera, right?"

Xia Qi was about to step forward, but frowned when he heard it, "Ah? Which sir?"

"It's just standing..." The old farmer looked into the distance, gave a 'huh', and pointed to a tall camellia tree, "It's the gentleman in your photo just now! He looks so handsome! Just now Standing there! Why is it gone now?"

Xia Qi looked in the direction the old farmer was pointing at, but saw nothing, just thinking in his heart, could it be He Jingrong?He Jingrong is the only man in her camera!But, how is it possible?

"Old man, are you mistaken?" Xia Qi withdrew his gaze with some reluctance.

"Miss Xia can't say that, my eyesight is not very good, but I can still see such a big living person clearly?" The old farmer vowed to "clear up his grievances" for himself, "The gentleman also asked me the flower language of the camellia, and he spoke politely. I have lived for so long, and I have never seen such an outstanding man! He is tall and handsome! Oh, when I came here just now, I saw him I've been looking at you all the time!"

Xia Qi opened his mouth in surprise, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and was soon covered by sadness, "I...I'll go over there and have a look!" Saying that, he turned and ran to the resting place.

The old flower farmer smiled and shouted: "Miss Xia, run slowly! That gentleman can't run!"

Besides, when He Jingrong saw Xia Qi smiling happily, he suddenly couldn't bear to disturb her.

He once thought that Xia Qi's happiness should only be given to her by him, but now looking at her bright smile, he felt that as long as she was happy, it didn't matter who gave it to her.

So he turned around and went to the guest house to book a room.Originally, I wanted to share a room with Xia Qi directly, but then I thought about booking another one, as a surprise for Xia Qi.

At the front desk of the guest house, there were two girls in small floral shirts. When they saw He Jingrong walking this way, they blushed before they could speak.

"So handsome..."

He Jingrong vaguely heard this sentence, and then looked at the two little girls who looked only half his age, and suddenly felt a little funny.Walking to the front desk, He Jingrong said, "Miss Xia Qi has booked a room here, right?"

"Yeah!" One of the little girls nodded sharply.

"Uh..." He Jingrong asked slightly, "Don't you even need to check the guest room records?"

"No need!" Another little girl hurriedly said, "Miss Xia Qi took a picture of us, of course we remember it clearly!"

"Yes, yes, Miss Xia Qi is really pretty! When she came here yesterday, she looked very unhappy. Are you her boyfriend? Hehe..."

"You don't look well?" He Jingrong frowned.Are you still angry about what happened yesterday?
"Yeah, I fainted for a while when I came here, which scared us."

He Jingrong's brows became deeper and deeper, he didn't say anything, he just took out his wallet and asked, "Are there any unoccupied houses around Xia Qi's room? Book me a room for one person... No, there are." If it's for two, it's for two."

"Hee hee..." The two little girls smiled ambiguously, nodded in a rush, and said, "We really need to confirm whether there is a room here!"

"Okay." He Jingrong nodded calmly, but there was still a hint of embarrassment in his heart.

The two little girls flipped through the guest room records happily, and He Jingrong casually looked around the camellia base. It has to be said that this place is like a paradise.

"He Jingrong!"

At this moment, a hurried and panting voice suddenly sounded from behind, and subconsciously looked back, and sure enough, on the steps outside the door, there was a woman who hurriedly came and stood still, with an anxious expression on her face.

"Why is it you?" Seeing the person coming, He Jingrong narrowed his eyes in disgust.The person who came was none other than Xia Qin.

Xia Qin was still wearing high heels, but her chest heaved and her breath was uneven. Not long after He Jingrong left and they were about to start recording a promotional video, Xia Qin finally couldn't hold back and followed.

Ever since Xia Qin said that Xia Qi had left, He Jingrong's little appreciation for this woman also collapsed.Sure enough, he still likes that little woman who can play chess with him, but can't help but play tricks when she is furious...

Seeing Xia Qin at this moment made He Jingrong lose all his good mood.

"Xia Qin, I don't care about you because you are cousin Xia Qi. I think you have the capital to be proud. You are a kind of woman who attracts men very much. So, don't waste time on me...don't Try to challenge my bottom line again. My assistant will follow up on future cooperation matters, and it is better for us not to meet again." It is rare for emotions to be revealed, He Jingrong said with an irritable face, he did not know when to start, Surprisingly, there is such a big hidden danger around him!
No wonder Cheng Yanxi hates and feels helpless every time she mentions Cheng Ran.

"Miss Xia, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

"Run slowly! I almost fainted from running so fast yesterday..."

"Oh, I'm fine! You are busy, hey, hurry up!"

The voice of Xia Qi talking to someone suddenly came from outside the guest house, almost right by the door.He Jingrong was overjoyed, he raised his steps and walked over there.

Xia Qin panicked, her mind went blank, she didn't care about 21, she opened her hands, and tightly hugged He Jingrong's waist who was walking this way.

(End of this chapter)