Chapter 463: Alluring Marriage and Love, Inseparable for Life 41: Smoke on Lips, Eight Years

(Long Ziqi did not speak, but looked up at him with red eyes...)

"Qiqi, we will get married after Christmas." He spoke suddenly, and Long Ziqi's eyes flickered, and she was stunned for a long time, unable to react.

He knew that, but he still wanted to marry her?

"Cunxu -" As soon as she opened her mouth, his index finger landed on her soft lips, as if touching her heart. Her heart tightened and hurt with surprise!

"You have three months to think about it, you don't have to answer me now." The voice was warm and affectionate.

Long Ziqi nodded hesitantly, and the announcement reminded her to board the plane again. She looked up and saw that only the flight attendant was left at the boarding gate, and reluctantly took her fingers out of his warm palm.

"Take care and take good care of yourself."

The reluctance in her eyes accidentally leaked out. No matter how reluctant she was, she would still leave and return to her family and her country.

The fingertips separated from the palm and touched the cold air. He turned around slowly and walked towards the boarding gate step by step with his lonely back.

"——Qiqi."

Just when she was about to hand the boarding pass to the flight attendant, his charming voice came from behind her. Just as she turned to look at him, Xin's long figure had already pressed towards her, lowered his head to kiss her lips, and pried open her teeth.

Frantically attacking the city, exchanging saliva and breath, rubbing their lips together, his low and hoarse voice clearly reached her ears.

He said: "After this Christmas, I have been waiting for you for eight years. I am already 27 years old and not young anymore. Don't make me wait too long, okay? Huh?"

The last syllable is full of temptation.

The passionate kiss had already made her dizzy, and his words made her even more dizzy. She never thought that there would be such a person, who had been waiting for her for eight years without knowing it.

How many eight years can a person have in his life?

"For Christmas, if you can get my family to agree..." She compromised. If he didn't mind, and if her family was willing to bless them, there would be no reason to resist this beautiful marriage.

Jin Cunxu smiled seductively and gently stroked her cheek with his thumb, "Wait for me in the capital." Wait until I marry you!

Long Ziqi lowered his head and smiled, then nodded and agreed.

A compassionate kiss fell on her forehead, and her last words were: Remember to miss me.

Jin Cunxu's tall figure stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window. Through the bright glass, he watched her get on the plane. The plane carrying her from taxiing to taking off, shuttled above the white clouds, became increasingly blurry, and finally became blurry to the naked eye.

Can't see.

Lu Xiangbei came from a distance and said respectfully beside him: "Your Highness, it's time for us to go out to Fayi City."

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The plane landed smoothly at Guodu Airport. It was almost dusk. Jiang Chongjian came to pick her up in person. It had been several months since they met in Africa. When he learned that she was with Jin Cunxu, Jiang Chongjian was not without pain in his heart, but he was more willing to wish her good luck.

Happiness, no matter how much loss and pain of not getting it, he can still rely on time, the clouds are calm and the wind is gentle.

Instead of returning directly to Mingzhengju, he went to the hospital.

In the car, Long Ziqi asked about the situation, and Jiang Chongjian gave a reserved answer, telling her not to worry too much and that the situation was not that serious.

Since Lan Mufei and Louis Yingqi left and Long Ziqi resigned as vice president, Long Lifei has become more silent and indifferent than before. He can't say anything on the surface, but in fact he is miserable and tortured on the inside.

But he cannot fall down, nor can he be decadent, put all his energy on political affairs, numb his feelings, and suppress his emotions.

After Lan Mufei had a miscarriage and disappeared, and his whereabouts were unknown, his fingertips never left the cigarette. Because there was no way to drink away his sorrows or indulge himself, the cigarette on his lips seemed to be his only way to relieve and vent his emotions.

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His lungs were not good to begin with, and how could he withstand the torture he did to himself? Even when he was sick, he did not let anyone know. Chong Jian also blamed his carelessness for not noticing until he passed out in the conference room...

Long Ziqi listened with mixed feelings in her heart. The life she lived with Jin Cunxu in Jincheng was so peaceful and comfortable that she almost forgot that there was another person in this world who, because of her own thoughts, lived in such a unfree and depressed way.

!

Self-blame and heartache go hand in hand.

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The hospital was filled with the smell of disinfectant, the cold floating air, and the incandescent light made his cold contours look even paler and haggard.

Even so, he still could not put down his work and sat on the hospital bed with a pile of documents in front of him, waiting for him to read and give instructions.

Long Ziqi stood at the door, looking at his thinning appearance with bright eyes, feeling like needles in his heart.

Long Lifei felt someone staring at him for a long time. He raised his eyes and was stunned for a second. Then he pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "When did you come back?"

Long Ziqi walked into the ward and sat down beside the patient, "I just got off the plane!"

Long Lifei's eyes signaled Chongjian to take away all the documents in front of him. His voice was low and hoarse, filled with unconcealable fatigue, "I have nothing to do, it's Mingxi who made a fuss out of a molehill."

No need to ask, everyone knows that it was Ming Xi who brought Yan'er back to the country. In fact, it was not necessary, and it was not a serious illness. He was just detained in the hospital by Xu Chengdong and had to rest for two more days.

Yan'er and Jin Cunxu are together, and their relationship has just stabilized. Now that they have returned to China, what will happen to their relationship?

"She's always nervous about you, more than she is about me." Long Ziqi's half-truthful tone was mostly meant to be a joke.

Long Lifei said nothing, his eagle eyes stared at her for a long time, with a vague and profound meaning, and a faint smile appeared on his thin lips. His original worries disappeared at the moment he saw her.

"What's wrong?" Long Ziqi didn't know why he kept looking at her like that.

"Now you can even joke." Jin Cunxu had a really great influence on her.

After taking the documents, Chong Jian poured a glass of water for each of Long Ziqi and Long Lifei and placed them on the front desk. He silently stepped away, leaving space for the brother and sister. When he walked to the door and heard their conversation, his footsteps paused for a second.

, the thin lips raised a smile, which was both bitter and blessing, and then calmly closed the door of the ward.

Long Ziqi pursed her lips and smiled.

Long Lifei stretched out his hand and placed his cold palm on her head, saying in a gentle voice, "Is he good to you?"

If Jin Cunxu dares to treat Yan'er badly, he will not let Jin Cunxu go.

"He treats me very well." Apart from you, there is no one who treats me better than him.

When Long Lifei heard this, he looked pleased and said, "As long as I'm nice to you!"

Yan'er's happiness is more important than anything else.

The hand slipped from the top of her head...

Long Ziqi reached out and held the big palm he was about to withdraw. Long Lifei's body temperature was very similar to Long Pei's. It was always light and cool all year round. Holding his hand, the faint smell of tobacco-flavored disinfectant and pen and ink lingered in the air.

The smell of tobacco is even worse on my fingertips.

For countless nights, was he only accompanied by smoke rings on his fingertips?

"Brother -" she spoke softly, in a begging tone, "quit smoking, okay?"

Long Lifei's handsome and cold facial features were startled, and his thin lips were tightly pursed in an emotionless arc. He looked at her for a long time, and finally softly uttered one word: "Okay!"

He took his hand away from hers, opened the front drawer, and threw a pack of cigarettes and a lighter into the trash can.

"I won't touch cigarettes anymore, don't be sad." Long Lifei reached out and pinched her sagging cheeks, not liking her worried look for him.

His Yan'er should be happy and carefree!

When Long Ziqi heard what he said, the corners of her lips curved upward. She knew that whatever Long Lifei promised her personally, he would definitely try his best to do it.

He is as obsessed with her as ever!

"Let Chongjian take you back. Mingxi should be waiting for you at home." It wasn't that Long Lifei wanted to drive her away, but that the hospital was not a good place and he didn't want her to stay here and get bad luck.

Long Ziqi did not force him to stay, but nodded obediently, "Then I'll see you again tomorrow!"

Long Lifei nodded.

"Have a good rest and don't look at the documents again."

Long Lifei nodded hesitantly.

Long Ziqi's slender brows furrowed, but without saying anything else, he just took all the documents on the table away.

"See you tomorrow."

Long Lifei raised his eyebrows, then smiled helplessly, and did not order her to keep the documents. She must have been sure that he would not be obedient, so she took all the documents away directly to prevent him from working hard without rest!

Meeting Yan'er this time was different from when I went to Africa to see her. She had a lot more bright air about her, her brows were lightly tinged with smiles, and she rarely revealed the sadness in her heart inadvertently.

Long Lifei subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch the cigarette case. Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted the cigarette case and lighter in the trash can, and pulled his lips with a helpless smile.

After looking at it for a long time, I finally didn’t touch it.

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When Long Ziqi walked out of the ward, she felt something flash past. It was so fast that she didn't see clearly what it was, or maybe she was just temporarily dazzled.

He stood at the door of the ward holding the document, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and his expression was a bit inquisitive.

Chong Jian came from a distance, saw that she looked wrong, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Long Ziqi came back to his senses, looked at him, and shook his head: "It's okay."

Chongjian's eyes fell on the documents in her arms. Before he could speak, Long Ziqi had already said, "He needs to rest. Don't let him read these documents."

Chong Jian nodded, paused and said, "I'll take you back."
To be continued...