Chapter 10: Rarely a little hasty

Jiang Mian was not surprised that he said this. The dignified president had never eaten anything good.

It would be really weird if I could be impressed by this hot pot meal.

The food here is just like the fireworks of the market.

Ji Zhixiu had eaten dinner at the company and had no appetite. Seeing that she was enjoying her meal, Ji Zhixiu kept silently serving her food.

After she finished eating, there was still a lot left, so Jiang Mian asked for a bag to pack her things.

When he was about to leave, the young man at the back table came up and stopped him, “Sister, can you leave me a WeChat message?"

He thought he was not bad looking, and he had been quietly observing the table for a long time.

Although the men and women are at the same table, they don't seem to be getting close to each other. If you miss it, you may never meet again next time.

Only then, with the encouragement of his companions, did he step forward to ask for WeChat.

Jiang Mian was stunned for a moment when someone stopped him. The little boy in front of him looked like he had just grown up. He was extremely innocent and shy, and his ears were quietly turning red.

She pursed her lips and smiled, took the man beside her and refused, "I'm sorry, I have a boyfriend."

The boy was a little disappointed, and his eyes moved to the man beside him. He was dignified and elegant, his eyes were distant, and his whole body exuded the aura of a mature man. I feel inferior to, “That's disturbing me."

Ji Zhixiu felt a little comfort as she held her palm.

After the two of them walked out of the store, he spoke. His voice fell into the night, and it was a bit charming for no reason, “It seems that my little wife is quite popular."

There was no emotional ups and downs in what he said, but Jiang Mian could hear a bit of displeasure for no reason.

For a moment, I couldn't decide if he was being possessed by a man's possessiveness, or if he was simply jealous.

Thinking of the latter put her in a better mood.

After eating and drinking, she curled her lips and said, "Yes, I am very popular."

Ji Zhixiu tightened his hold on her hand and intertwined their fingers. Jiang Mian lowered his head and took a look, feeling happy in his heart.

The man's jawline was cold and hard, and he said a few words expressionlessly, “It's a pity that the famous flower has an owner."

It's too cold outside, but there's warmth in my heart.

Jiang Mian shook his hand, "Would you like to walk again?"

"Can."

The two of them strolled along this street. There were many special delicacies and snacks from all over the country in the food street.

Jiang Mian got greedy while shopping. She raised her eyes and met Ji Zhixiu's gaze.

Ji Zhixiu's black eyes seemed to see through her mind, "If you want to eat, go buy it."

Jiang Mian was happy. She had never been a restrained person.

Even if Ji Zhixiu didn't say this, she didn't intend to just indulge her eyes.

He wanted to eat too much, but he had just finished eating and the capacity was limited. Jiang Mian bought the octopus balls he wanted to eat the most.

After only eating two, he couldn't eat anymore. Ji Zhixiu looked at her holding it in her hand for a long time, then reached out to take it and said, "Feed me."

Jiang Mian understood and happily crossed one of her legs and handed it to his lips.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the first time Ji Zhixiu has eaten such street food.

There was a lot of salad dressing and tomato sauce, sour and sweet, and the taste was barely adequate. He frowned, “I didn't eat the octopus."

Jiang Mian smiled, "Mr. Ji, these six are only five yuan. If there is an octopus, there will be ghosts."

Ji Zhixiu looked at her playful appearance, his heart moved casually, and he bent down to kiss her red lips.

In the sea of people, the colorful billboards were reduced to backgrounds at this moment.

Ji Zhixiu had something in his hand and couldn't wrap his arms around Jiang Mian's waist. She tilted her head up and was forced to bear the sudden kiss.

Ji Zhixiu didn't let her go until he almost couldn't breathe.

Her cheeks were bright red, her eyes were brighter than the night, and the man still looked neatly dressed.

At some point, snowflakes started to fall in the sky again.

Ji Zhixiu finished the octopus balls in several bites, and the garbage turned into a perfect arc and was thrown into the trash can on the roadside. Then he held her hand tightly and said, "Go home."

When they got home, they took a shower first.

I watched two movies today, and Jiang Mian has to write two reading reports, which is also their teacher's holiday requirement.

Just as she was about to turn on the computer, the man pressed his big palm on her keyboard and said in a seductive voice, "It's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

Jiang Mian blinked, put her arms around his neck, and said coquettishly, "Then hug me."

Ji Zhixiu picked him up and they both fell on the big bed.

Turn off the bedside lamp and amplify all your senses in the darkness.

Ji Zhixiu found Jiang Mian's lips accurately, and Jiang Mian embraced him passionately. When he was about to take a step further, Jiang Mian smiled slyly, put her little hand on his chest and pushed back slightly, “I forgot to tell you, I just took a shower. I found out my period was coming.”

Ji Zhixiu stopped, breathing heavily, and reluctantly put his mouth on her earlobe, “It's three days early."

Jiang Mian trembled all over and snuggled into his arms. A rare hint of dissatisfaction could be heard in his voice, and she said softly, "What can I do?"

Ji Zhixiu lay on his side, lifted the hem of his clothes with his big palm and touched the woman's abdomen, and whispered, “Go to sleep."

Jiang Mian's menstrual cramps were not as severe as those of other girls, but they were not much better either. Especially on the first day here, it is normal to feel uncomfortable and unable to sleep.

It's the same now. Fortunately, the warmth coming from the man's palm gives her a bit of care.

Ji Zhixiu said again, “Let's go back to Bieyuan tomorrow."

Shengshi Huating was the house Ji Zhixiu and Jiang Mian bought after they got married. It was recorded in Jiang Mian's name because it was close to Kyoto University and made it easier for the two to meet.

Jiang Mian was unwilling to move out of the dormitory and return to the villa, so Ji Zhixiu had no choice but to make this arrangement.

He kissed Jiang Mian's forehead lovingly, “When you return to Bieyuan, Aunt Song and the others will take care of you, so I can rest assured."

Bieyuan is Ji Zhixiu's private villa. He moved out to live alone after inheriting the Ji family.

Jiang Mian said "hmm" and closed his eyes, "I'll take Xiaoyu back home tomorrow."

"I asked Fan Cheng to see you off." Ji Zhixiu said.

Jiang Mian hugged the man tightly, feeling relieved in her heart.

At one o'clock in the morning, Ji Zhixiu was woken up by the bedside phone. He looked at the caller ID and saw a flash of surprise in his eyes. He then lifted the quilt and walked to the living room before answering the call.

"Mu Yuan, what happened?"

"Is it Zhixiu? Something happened to my little sister, can you help me deal with it?" On the other end of the phone, Shen Muyuan's voice was always gentle, but this time it was rare that it was a little urgent.

"I just called her. She was in a car accident. I called an ambulance for her, but I was out of the country, so I wanted you to go and help me."

Shen Tingyu was his sister and the beloved eldest daughter of his family. He didn't want to tell his family about it yet, lest they worry, so he approached his good brother.

Ji Zhixiu frowned slightly and responded without any hesitation, “Give me your address and I'll go there now."

Seeing his agreement, Shen Muyuan breathed a sigh of relief. It should be one o'clock in the country at this time, and Ji Zhixiu was very embarrassed to wake him up.

"It's at the Central Hospital. Thank you. When I have the results of this scientific research, I will return to China and treat you to dinner then." Shen Muyuan said gently.

"Let's talk about it when we get back. I'll go to the hospital first and die."

…

By the time Ji Zhixiu arrived at the hospital, Shen Tingyu was already staying in the inpatient department.

Seeing him coming, she was surprised and said, “Zhixiu, did my brother ask you to come?"

Ji Zhixiu hummed.

He asked the doctor. Shen Ting was driving in the rain and snow. He was not good at driving and someone turned on his lights and hit a roadside bumper. He injured his arm and was expected to be hospitalized for a month.

There was a sofa in the ward. Ji Zhixiu sat on the sofa with his eyes closed and said quietly, “If you are okay, just send a message to Mu Yuan."

Shen Tingyu was secretly happy, it looked like Ji Zhixiu wouldn't be leaving tonight. As expected, she endured the pain and called her brother, knowing that he would definitely let Ji Zhixiu come see her.

Shen Tingyu looked at this man greedily, her eyes lingering on his face. He looked tired, but his innate temperament was still so fascinating.

She bit her teeth slightly and whispered, “I have already told my brother."

After saying this, she didn't get any reply from the man. She wasn't sure if he slept with her.

But Shen Tingyu didn't bother him anymore. She snuggled into the quilt and felt that the plaster on her hand didn't hurt at all.

Ji Zhixiu didn't fall asleep, he missed Jiang Mian.

In the past few years, unless he had something to do or Jiang Mian was inconvenienced, he slept with Jiang Mian every night.

When he left, the little girl was still sleeping soundly.

Ji Zhixiu took out his mobile phone, adjusted the brightness to the lowest level, and started watching Jiang Mian's social platform.

He followed Jiang Mian's various social platforms and opened a trumpet account specially for Jiang Mian.

I just want to know a little more about her.

…

Jiang Mian slept peacefully and woke up at six in the morning. Out of habit, he reached out and touched the side of the bed, only to find it was cold. Jiang Mian woke up completely with a startle.

There is no one in the bathroom. People left this early in the morning? Or did you leave after falling asleep last night?

Jiang Mian retracted his thoughts and got up to make breakfast.

At eight o'clock, Fan Cheng came to take her to Bieyuan.

Jiang Mian raised her eyebrows when she saw him, "Have you, Mr. Ji, been busy lately?"

Fan Cheng was stunned and said cautiously, “It's not that I'm very busy, and it's not that I'm not busy either."

Jiang Mian didn't ask any more questions as he listened to what you said.

She had nothing to take away, Bieyuan had everything available. Just bring the dried fish and computer with you.

Jiang Mian had few things, so he packed two bags and left.

Ji Zhixiu likes to be quiet, and his private villa is built next to a mountain view in Kyoto.

The entire mountain belongs to the Ji family, so naturally no one will break in at will.

When he arrived at the door, Fan Cheng stuck his head out. Sun Shu, the captain of the security team, immediately understood and opened the door to let him go.

After sending the person to the living room, Fan Cheng left.

When Aunt Song saw Jiang Mian coming, she said in surprise, "Why are you back, Madam? Are you here to stay permanently this time?"

"Yes, I'm thinking about Aunt Song's cooking skills. It's a holiday anyway, so I might as well come back to live here."

Jiang Mian took out a box of scented candles from the bag, "Well, I saw Aunt Song's friend circle saying that she couldn't sleep at night, so I chose an aromatherapy. Aunt Song lit it to try it at night to calm her mind."

Regardless of whether it worked or not, Aunt Song was so moved by her heart.

She had watched the young master grow up since she was a child, and after Ji Zhixiu came to live alone, she also came with him.

Now that I see Ji Zhixiu marrying a beautiful and lovely wife, I feel so happy for him.

The smile on Aunt Song's lips could not be concealed. She took the aromatherapy gift box and said, "Young Madam is still very careful. I will make your special dish for you at noon today. What do you want to eat?"

Jiang Mian bent down and took out the dried fish from the flight box, fearing that he would choke it. Hearing this, he raised his lips and smiled, “No matter what Aunt Song makes, I like to eat it."