Arriving at the door of her home, Qin Xiaoqian's pink lips trembled in pain as soon as her feet landed on the ground, and she almost screamed. She leaned against the door, slightly raised her injured left foot, put her weight on the right side, and stretched out
A pair of white and tender little hands touched the pocket of his jeans, and suddenly he let out a sigh, and said with some embarrassment: "Oops, I was so sleepy that I forgot my bag in the car!"
"It's okay, you wait here, I'll get my bag." After Zhou Jing said that, he turned around and ran out, came to the Land Rover, opened the door, and picked up the white satchel next to the back seat.
He hurried back upstairs and handed it back to Qin Xiaoqian.
Qin Xiaoqian took the bag, leaned over, opened the zipper, and rummaged inside for a long time, but couldn't find the key. She couldn't help but feel suspicious, frowned, and said in annoyance: "I don't have it on me, nor in my bag. It's really strange, how could it be?"
Suddenly disappeared!"
Zhou Jing smiled slightly and said softly: "Sister Qin, please don't worry. Think carefully. Did you leave it in the hotel, or was it a moment of negligence? You didn't 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 long time, then shook her head and said: "I can't remember where I put it, but I'm sure I brought the key with me and didn't forget it in the hotel room.
Maybe I 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 the night and talk about it tomorrow!" Zhou Jing turned around, picked up Qin Xiaoqian on his back, and slowly went downstairs. He ran several times these two times.
, he also felt a little strenuous, and his back was sweating a lot, but his heart was as sweet as honey. This feeling can only be understood, but cannot be expressed in words.
After carrying Qin Xiaoqian back to the car, Zhou Jing turned the car around and used the car lights to shine on the place where Qin Xiaoqian had stumbled. He bent over and searched for a while, but did not find the missing key, so he had to give up and return to the car.
He took Qin Xiaoqian and drove back home.
After entering the house, he turned on the light in the living room and put Qin Xiaoqian on the sofa. He breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "Sister Qin, does it still hurt now?"
"Well, it still hurts a lot!" Qin Xiaoqian carefully took off her shoes, revealing a white and delicate foot. The ankle was a little red and swollen, and she didn't dare to move, as if she was seriously injured.
"I'm going to look for it. There seems to be safflower oil at home. Apply it 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.
He opened the drawer, took out the potion, returned to the living room, sat on the sofa, opened the bottle cap, poured the reddish-brown potion into the palm of his hand, took Qin Xiaoqian's left foot, and gently wiped it on the red and swollen area.
.
"Ah!" Qin Xiaoqian felt a burst of pain. She supported the sofa with both hands and leaned back. She couldn't help biting her lips and moaned loudly.
"Sister Qin, be patient, you'll be fine soon!" Zhou Jing raised his head, looked at the pretty face that was slightly distorted due to pain, and comforted softly, but a strange emotion surged in his heart, and he actually felt a little uncomfortable.
My tongue is dry and my fingers can't help but tremble slightly.
Qin Xiaoqian felt a little embarrassed, biting her pink lips, turned away from her pretty face, and whispered: "Well, please be gentle, don't hurt me."
"Okay, hold on for a while." Zhou Dingding nodded, hesitated for a moment, then took up the snow-white and round jade feet with his hands, applied lotion on the red and swollen areas, slowly rolled it with his thumb, and gently kneaded the sprain.
His ankles were massaged carefully.
I don't know whether it was due to pain or too much nervousness, but the delicate white jade foot was trembling slightly in his grasp, and a few sweet cries sounded in his ears, as clear and crisp as an oriole coming out of the valley, soft and beautiful, and intoxicating.
Endless.
Zhou Jing was in a daze for a moment, and the rubbing turned into playing. After a while, he realized that he had lost his composure, breathed a sigh of relief, stopped moving, and whispered: "Are you feeling better?"
"Much better!" Qin Xiaoqian also felt a little unnatural. She quickly retracted her slender and graceful left leg, curled up on the sofa, found a clean handkerchief from her bag, tied it around her ankle, and said with a blushing face: "Little
Jing, it’s okay, go and do your work and don’t worry about me.”
"You're hungry, I'm going to make a bowl of noodles." Zhou Jing glanced at her, crossed his hands, stood up with some guilt, walked to the kitchen, and stayed there for a long time, feeling the strong and uncontrollable impulse just now.
He gradually disappeared and finally stood up straight.
He sighed, walked to the gas stove, lit a fire, heated up hot water, put down a few bags of instant noodles, and cracked eggs and ham into 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 craftsmanship."
Qin Xiaoqian smiled brightly, picked up the chopsticks, picked out a thin noodle, put it in her mouth, nodded and said: "It's delicious."
Zhou Jing handed over a piece of ham in the bowl and said with a smile: "Since you like it, eat more."
Qin Xiaoqian's face turned red with embarrassment, her eyes flashed, she picked up the ham, lowered her head and took a few bites, then touched the bun beside her ear with her hand and whispered: "Xiao Jing, in a few days, I want to take Jingjing to the detention center and see Wu Yang."
, you should go too."
Zhou Dingding nodded, his mood became a little depressed, and said softly: "Okay, has the court date been set?"
"Not yet, but according to the usual practice, the verdict should be announced before the year. It is impossible for a case like his to be heard in public." Qin Xiaoqian took a few bites, put down her chopsticks, wiped her pink lips with a tissue, and said in a low voice, her face
There was a hint of worry on his 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 act deviantly. He understood this very well, but he also felt a little regretful in his heart.
, and inexplicable loss.
The two of them stopped talking and ate their noodles. Zhou Jing took down the dishes, washed his hands, went to the bedroom, opened the closet, took out a clean white bathrobe, put it next to the sofa, and said softly
: "Sister Qin, go take a bath. I'll sleep on the sofa tonight and leave the bedroom inside to you."
Qin Xiaoqian vaguely noticed that Zhou Jing was not in a good mood, so she forced a smile and said gently: "No, I'd better sleep on the sofa."
Zhou Jing waved his hand and said with a smile: "Stop arguing, Sister Qin. Now that you are here, of course you have to listen to me. You haven't had a good rest in the past two days, so you should go to bed. I used to sleep on the sofa, so I'm used to it.
Already."
Seeing that he was resolute, Qin Xiaoqian couldn't argue anymore, so she stood up carefully holding her bathrobe, tiptoed with her left foot, and slowly entered the bathroom. After locking the door, she took off her clothes and opened her ears.
Her bun and cloud-like hair hung down like a waterfall. She turned on the faucet again and let the warm water wrap around her body. She stretched out her delicate little hands and wiped her body gently. The bathroom soon filled with...
In the thin mist, there is a graceful figure and a large area of snow-white and delicate skin.
Zhou Jing was lying on the sofa with his hands behind his head. Listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, he had the illusion that he had returned to the days when he and Li Jiani lived together half a year ago. He couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart.
The feeling that things are different from human beings.
After a long while, he reached into his pocket and took out three small gift boxes, put them on the coffee table, opened them respectively, and took out an exquisitely crafted diamond ring, a pair of dark green emerald earrings, and a slender platinum necklace.
At the bottom, there is a heart-shaped pendant. When you open the shell of the pendant, there is actually a round pearl hidden inside, which exudes a soft halo under the light.
Looking at these exquisite and unique pieces of jewelry, and 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 blanket from inside, and returned to the sofa.
I lay down and flipped through a magazine.
About twenty minutes later, the bathroom door was gently pushed open. Qin Xiaoqian walked out gracefully in a white bathrobe and a pink towel on her head. Her body seemed to be moist with moisture, and she also exuded the smell of bathing.
The fragrance of the liquid is refreshing.
After a careful bath, her pretty face became more delicate and soft, with a charming blush on her cheeks. Under the bathrobe, a pair of straight and slender legs were also graceful, extremely tempting and provocative.
catch people's eyes.
"Xiao Jing, you go take a shower, I'm going back to the house!" Standing by the door, Qin Xiaoqian glanced at the sofa and said in a gentle tone.
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 can choose one."
Qin Xiaoqian nodded, walked slowly to the coffee table, bent down lightly, looked at the three pieces of exquisitely crafted jewelry, her clear and bright eyes seemed to be ignited instantly, a look of surprise appeared on her face, and she said in surprise
: "Hey, how come you are so beautiful?"
"It is a best-selling product of Jiayu Jewelry Store in the provincial capital. Many people like it." Zhou Jing's eyes froze, and his eyes fell on the tender chest, the plump breasts, and the white bathrobe.
At the moment when they were separated and reunited, there was a burst of love, which was touching. At that moment, his heart seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and it beat rapidly again.
Qin Xiaoqian didn't notice at all, she 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 that she was reluctant to take it off, so she took the necklace and hung it on her swan-like graceful neck.
He took the emerald green earrings around his neck, tiptoed carefully to the mirror, put them on his ears lightly, turned around, and looked at the radiant beauty in the mirror, feeling a little intoxicated.
"Xiao Jing, these jewelry are so great. If you add them all together, I'm afraid even a hundred thousand dollars won't stop them!" She is very experienced and knows that these jewelry are extremely expensive and cannot be compared with the ordinary jewelry in the shop, so she touched the earrings.
, delicate and authentic.
Zhou Dingding nodded and stared at her with amazement. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Sister Qin, if you like it, take it all. These jewelry are specially customized for you. This is really amazing."
A beautiful combination that complements each other beautifully.”
"That's not possible, I'll just keep the earrings." Although she was a little reluctant, Qin Xiaoqian smiled shyly, returned to the sofa, took off the necklace and ring, put them in the gift box, and said with a chuckle: "Xiaojing, don't
Sending favors everywhere, remember to leave good things for Jiani."
"Her gifts have been prepared, and these are for you." Zhou Jing could tell that Qin Xiaoqian liked these jewelry very much, so he couldn't help but take her delicate and smooth hand and stuff the gift box in.
Said in a tone that left no room for doubt.
"Okay, I'll wear it first." Qin Xiaoqian blushed and nodded, looked at Zhou Jing deeply, turned around and went to the bedroom, closed the door, sat by the bed, put on the jewelry again, and took it
I took a look in a small mirror, and my pretty face was full of joy.
After a long time, she seemed to think of something, and a trace of worry flashed between her eyebrows. She suddenly sighed, took off the jewelry, put it back in the gift box, pulled back the quilt, got into the bed, turned off the light, and hugged the pillow with both hands.
, biting her pink lips and crying silently.
Just when she was feeling sad, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside. She heard the sound and had already walked to the door. She was startled. She quickly sat up holding the quilt and looked at the door nervously, her heart pounding.
However, after a long time, there was no movement outside the door.
She lifted the quilt and got off the ground quietly. She slowly came to the door and held the door handle, but she never had the courage to open it. However, she could feel that Zhou Jing was behind the door, even though there was a thick solid wood between them.
It was as if he could hear his strong heartbeat despite opening the door.
Until a few minutes later, there was another clear sound of footsteps outside the door, and the footsteps gradually faded away. Then, there was a crisp sound, and the door fell into darkness. The room suddenly became much quieter, and only the heart was still there.
Beating without rhythm.
Qin Xiaoqian breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest with her hand, quietly opened the door a crack, and looked out, only to see a faint light of fire extinguishing in the dark living room. Zhou Jing was sitting cross-legged on the sofa.
Smoking, the winding tobacco smoke floats around the mouth.
She hid behind the door and peeked for a long time, then slowly closed the door, leaned against the door, lowered her head, looked at her toes, and thought absently for a long time, then smiled wisely, returned to the bed with a blushing face, and wrapped herself in the bed.
She got on the quilt and said charmingly: "Don't worry, he still doesn't dare!"
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