Love is not too late: Lu Shao's number one sweet wife

Chapter 371

Tang Changan was startled.

let go...

These two words are easy to say, but I feel suffocated when I think of them.

From now on, don't care about He Zhixuan anymore?He seems... a bit unable to do it.

Zhao Siyu held his face, kissed his lips gently, and whispered: "Chang'an, Zhixuan has grown up. We will get married and have our own children. If you like a daughter, we can have a daughter. You can Take care of our daughter..."

"Chang'an, don't think so much, think about ourselves, you are almost 40 years old, don't you want to have your own children? Shall we have a daughter and a son?"

While talking, Zhao Siyu kissed Tang Changan, comforted him, and led him to lie slowly on the sleeping bag...

On the edge of the rock, He Zhixuan and Jiang Qi were still standing silently.

Until the mountain wind made her body feel a little chilly, He Zhixuan shivered, folded her arms and said, "Jiang Qi, your face..."

Jiang Qi frowned: "It's okay, hiss..."

As soon as he spoke, his face hurt a lot. After all, Tang Changan was also from the Lian family, and he used all his strength for that punch, so it was strange that it didn't hurt.

Jiang Qi felt a rusty taste in his mouth and spat.

"I'll go back first." He said, leaving and striding towards his tent.

Just after entering, He Zhixuan's voice came from behind: "Jiang Qi!"

"What's the matter?" Jiang Qi turned around and asked.

"I... look at your face..."

While talking, He Zhixuan had already followed in.

Jiang Qi frowned: "Small injury, it's nothing, I can handle it myself. You'd better go out."

At this time, He Zhixuan had already seen his swollen face and faint blood stains at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Brother Tang, why was he beaten so hard?! Is there a medicine box? What can I do?"

"It's all right." Jiang Qi frowned, "This kind of injury is not called an injury, go back quickly, lest you brother Tang think that I did something to you again, and maybe come in with a knife next time."

He was not a talkative person, but for some reason, he would talk a lot when facing He Zhixuan, and every sentence had to stimulate her to feel at ease.

He Zhixuan hesitated for a while, turned around and left, just as she walked out of the tent, the mountain wind blowing by her ears brought a familiar low hum, it was Zhao Siyu's voice...

She immediately knew what Tang Changan and Zhao Siyu were doing now, and felt a sharp pain, she shrank her head and turned back, sitting in a corner with her knees hugged, with a dazed expression on her face.

Jiang Qi gave her a strange look: "What's wrong?"

He Zhixuan shook her head: "It's nothing, can you let me stay for a while?"

She didn't dare to be alone now, for fear that she would not be able to hold back her thoughts.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Qi didn't pay any attention to her, and took out an ointment by himself, intending to wipe it on his face, otherwise he might be laughed at by Master Wei Bo when he went back tomorrow.

He is a big man who never wears a mirror, so he can only scribble on his own. When He Zhixuan saw it, he got up and walked in front of him.

"Stop messing around, let me help you."

"No need!" Jiang Qi refused, "Slap me again later, Brother Tang give me another lap, and I won't have to see anyone with this face tomorrow!"

He Zhixuan was so overwhelmed that she had nothing to say, she glared at Jiang Qi, grabbed the ointment by herself, and ordered domineeringly: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Didn't everyone apologize to you for being a chicken belly! Sit down! "

Knowing her temper, Jiang Qi shrugged and sat down.

"look up!"

Jiang Qi raised his chin.

The light illuminated the wound on his face very clearly, and He Zhixuan looked very sorry, and applied the medicine as lightly and lightly as possible.

Small and soft fingers, warm temperature...

Jiang Qi had to grit his teeth hard in order to ignore the throbbing that the itchy feeling brought to his heart.

But He Zhixuan continued to paint with a serious face.

Jiang Qi felt that he had endured it for a century, until a fire had accumulated in his stomach.

He couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed He Zhixuan's wrist, and said with a dark face: "Enough! Will you take care of others? I'll do it myself!"

"What? Did it hurt you? Then I'll be gentle." He Zhixuan was taken aback and apologized hastily.

Jiang Qi snatched the ointment from her hand with some annoyance: "No need, enough is applied."

Seeing the disgust on his face, He Zhixuan was embarrassing, and wanted to get angry and scold him for being ignorant, but seeing the scars on his face, she could only bear it.

After a long time, he said in a low voice, "Well... do you still have some red wine?"

She's probably going to lose sleep again tonight, she needs alcohol to numb her.

"What are you going to do again?" Jiang Qi looked at her vigilantly, as if he was guarding against her from molesting him.

"It's a bit cold, I want to drink some wine to keep warm." He Zhixuan puffed her cheeks and said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you! My vision is not that bad!"

Jiang Qi curled her lips: "No! Mine are all good wine!"

"Chicken belly!" He Zhixuan spat at him, "If you don't get me, I'll get it myself! I get drunk on beer, but I never get drunk on red wine!"

She was about to go out as she said, Jiang Qi hurriedly stopped her, afraid that she would turn around in her car, and sighed resignedly: "Okay, I'll get it for you."

Walking out of the tent, Jiang Qi walked to his car, took out a bottle of red wine, and when he came back, he heard a strange sound in his ear.

He glanced at Tang Chang'an's tent, and walked into his own tent expressionlessly.

No wonder she didn't want to come out, maybe she heard it too?
"Here you are!" He handed the wine and glass to He Zhixuan.

"Thank you!" He Zhixuan took it, poured a glass and drank it down, "You want a glass too?"

Jiang Qi sat on her bed, shrugged: "Okay."

The two of them just drank a glass each, unconsciously, a bottle of wine was almost enough, and He Zhixuan, who claimed to drink red wine that she would not get drunk, was already flushed, her eyes were filled with mist, and her eyes seemed to be moving Extraordinary fans | people.

Jiang Qi immediately averted her eyes, frowned and suppressed her chaotic heartbeat.

In order to prevent himself from thinking wildly, he wanted to find a topic, but when the words came to his lips, he turned into asking her about her mind.

"Do you like Tang Chang'an?"

He Zhixuan froze for a moment, jumped up from the chair, threw herself in front of Jiang Qi to cover his mouth, and looked around in horror: "Shh... don't let anyone hear you!"

Is this an admission?

Jiang Qi couldn't help frowning, pulled her hand away and pushed her aside: "Don't worry, no one can hear, they are busy, no... now they should finish their work and go to bed."

When this matter was mentioned, He Zhixuan became even more sad, gulped down two glasses of wine, and murmured while lying on Jiang Qi's bed: "I like it... I have liked it for more than ten years... so what?"

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes. Afraid of being seen, she hurriedly covered her eyes: "The light is so dazzling, turn it off! Turn it off! Go and turn it off!"

Jiang Qi was also slightly drunk, and didn't want to move at all. After being kicked by her innocently, she had no choice but to turn off the light.

(End of this chapter)