Kiss Rose

Chapter 47 Hidden Intimacy
"Jiang Qian!"

"Second uncle, do you have anything else to say?" Zhou Shiyan reached out and held Jiang Qian'an in his arms, his gesture of protecting her was too obvious.

The smug look of the little girl in front of him was so adorable that Zhou Shiyan couldn't help but smile deeply in his eyes.

Although those eyes were smiling, Jiang Chenglin felt frightened when he looked at them.

After everyone left, he went to the police station to go through some procedures. After confirming that it was a misunderstanding and the police promised to testify and clarify the matter, Jiang Qian'an finally felt relieved.

"You don't think you are useless now, do you?" Zhou Shiyan's smiling voice fell into his ears.

Jiang Qian'an narrowed his eyes, looked at him and shook his head.

Outside the police station, dusk had fallen. The treetops were swaying in the wind, people were coming and going, and cars were surging.

Jiang Qi'an only had Zhou Shiyan in his eyes, and his words were mixed with a bit of middle school and childishness.

"I now feel like I am the best in the world!"

Zhou Shiyan was amused by Jiang Qian'an's words and echoed,

“Yes, it’s great.”

Jiang Qian'an looked at Zhou Shiyan expectantly with his dark eyes, but after waiting for him to make any move, he felt a little disappointed.
"Brother Shi Yan, shouldn't you reward me?"

Someone gently rubbed the top of his head, and Jiang Qian'an felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction all over his body.

She felt like something was missing, and it turned out that Zhou Shiyan didn't touch her head.

Jiang Qian'an suddenly found himself feeling very strange. He actually liked being rubbed on the head.

In the past, if anyone messed up her hair, she would fight with them.

But the person in front of me is Zhou Shiyan.

Pat him on the head and get some of the boss's blessings.

"Then let's go. I'll treat you to a meal." Zhou Shiyan stretched out his hand, palm facing up. His slender knuckles were as white as jade, like a beautiful work of art.

Jiang Qian'an was stunned and tentatively reached out his hand to touch it.

There is nothing wrong with the palm being held naturally.

Zhou Shiyan treats her as his sister, so it should be normal for siblings to behave like this.

Jiang Qi'an pursed his lips slightly, feeling an inexplicable strangeness in his heart.

She looked up and saw Zhou Shiyan's broad back. The black haute couture suit fit him perfectly.

However, Jiang Qian noticed that there were a few more wrinkles on the fabric of the suit.

Before she had time to take a closer look, Zhou Shiyan had slowed down his pace and was at her level.

After a busy day, Jiang Qian was already hungry.

We devoured the meal in no time and felt extremely satisfied.

As night fell, the rain had stopped long ago. The city was wet after the rain, the dust had been washed away and fell into the ground. The air was filled with the fragrance of gardenias that were planted somewhere, fresh and elegant.

A well-matched man and woman strolled leisurely on the street, and the street lights shone through the shade of the trees, casting mottled light on them.

Zhou Shiyan really enjoyed the time he could spend quietly with Jiang Qian'an, taking leisurely strolls and having the hidden sense of intimacy.

The little girl was walking in front, her low ponytail swaying slightly with her movements, making seductive movements in the air.

Their hearts were filled with a great sense of satisfaction, as if they were truly in love and living an ordinary but happy life after marriage.

"Jiang Qian!"

The black Maybach stopped on the side of the road.

It should be a section of road where parking is not allowed, but Ji Linche did not care about that and asked someone to park the car, opened the door and got out.

He almost rushed over, grabbed Jiang Qian'an and examined her from head to toe, and finally his eyes fell on the gauze bandaged on her left hand.
"What's wrong with your hand? Can you protect yourself? Is it serious?" Jiang Qian'an was frightened by the sudden appearance of Ji Linche. There was obvious displeasure in her eyes, especially when Ji Linche's hand touched her, she felt vaguely nauseous in her stomach.

Ji Linche's eyes were red.

He was extremely scared and was worried for the whole afternoon, but he couldn't find Jiang Qian'an.

He was afraid that something might happen to her and that she would get hurt. All that flashed through his mind the whole afternoon was when he was still with Jiang Qian'an.

He had already fallen in love with her.

From the time she pursued him with such passion and sincerity, to later when she looked at him with eyes full of love and treated him well, it was hard not to be moved by such a bright and beautiful girl at such a young age.

He just didn't want to accept it.

The past when he had been helped by the Jiang family was still vivid in his mind. Jiang Qian'an had seen him when he was at his lowest point. Her condescending look and the way she gave him alms were his lingering nightmare.

He could no longer suppress his feelings for Jiang Qian'an.

When he sees the abuse against Jiang Qian'an online, he feels sad and disgusted.

Even when being with Cen Wan, he felt resistance.

At the end of last night, he had no interest in taking the final step.

He took out the pile of gifts that Chen Li had put down one by one and looked at them, filling the entire desk.

That was something Jiang Qian carefully prepared for him in every period.

There are pink love letters written by a young girl when she was young and ignorant, the words are full of love and sincerity.

As long as he mentioned it casually, Jiang Qian would spend a lot of money to buy him a limited edition watch.

The unpacked one was his favorite style, but at first, he didn't even look at it.

Regret feels bad.

Only now did he suddenly realize his feelings for Jiang Qian'an.

Deep without knowing it.

It's just that I can't let go of my self-esteem.

Jiang Qian was forcibly pulled into his arms.

Jiang Qian'an was in pain from his grip, and the full meal she had at night was made nauseous by the pressure. She pushed him away, but instead of pushing him away, he held her tighter, and her voice was tinged with anger.

"Ji Linche, you really should go to a mental hospital!"

"An'an, I like you, I love you." His voice was trembling, and the veins on his hands that were brimming with strength as he clasped Jiang Qian'an's back.
"An An, I've figured it out. I'm only sincere to you. I know I was wrong. Can we get back together?"

Zhou Shiyan's face was very gloomy. He stepped forward and pinched Ji Linche's wrist. His eyes behind the lenses were shining coldly.

"Boss Ji, if the news is good, you have contributed to the popularity of today's post."

Ji Linche said last night that he had removed the post, but it is crystal clear who wrote the post that appeared again this morning.

According to the news Zhou Shiyan received, one of the reporters reporting on the scene was from Ji Linche’s team, and the malicious report was written by one of his people.

He intentionally didn't tell Jiang Qian'an because he didn't know her true feelings yet and was afraid that she would be upset and lose her composure if she suddenly knew.

"That was because I was too impulsive! An An, I did that because I was too angry about what happened last night. You will forgive me, right? You have liked me for so long, can you like me a little longer?"

Zhou Shiyan's hands were very strong, and even though it hurt, Ji Linche was unwilling to let go. He was afraid that if he let go, Jiang Qian'an would never come back.

The person in his arms stopped resisting, and the hand between them no longer exerted force.

Ji Linche's eyes were shining with excitement, but the girl's cold voice rang in his ears.

She said, "I don't like it anymore. I just feel disgusted by the way you are now."

(End of this chapter)