Old love and new love: The president loves his wife too much

Chapter 181 The Promise of Lavender
Qiu Chuan, who came to the Anjia Villa again, was not as anxious as last time. This time, she appeared very calm and calm. After greeting Butler Li cordially, she followed Lin Feng to the second floor.

Gently knocking on the carved wooden door, Lin Feng took Qiu Chuan in after getting An Shaoxuan's permission.

This is the first time she observes An Shaoxuan's bedroom. It is spacious, bright, neat and generous. Whether it is a leather sofa, sandalwood furniture, or an exquisite desk, they are all arranged in an orderly manner, and all the things placed on it are also just right. adds a touch of human touch

The huge glass door was half-opened, and the blue gauze curtain was tied up with the same color ribbon and leaned against the white and smooth wall. There was a balcony next to the bedroom.

Beside the corner of the wall paved with dark red tiles, there are a few green potted plants, which contrast with the beige-toned wall, looking fresh and elegant.

The space in the middle of the balcony is not idle either. A double-layer glass round table is surrounded by two black carved rattan chairs. From here, it's easy to see what's going on in the garden.

Qiuchuan could even imagine the scene of An Shaoxuan sitting here tasting red wine and admiring the night view at night. She froze for a while, and she quickly shook her head to force herself to regain her senses.

I don't know why recently, I always think of An Shaoxuan for no reason,

"Feng, sit down first." An Shaoxuan was dressed in reddish-brown home clothes, sitting comfortably on the big bed. A laptop computer, slender and beautiful fingertips, constantly flying and jumping on the keyboard.

Seeing that he was busy, Lin Feng didn't say much, but turned his head and put the medicine box on the wooden table beside him, then turned his head and gave Qiu Chuan a wink, who immediately nodded knowingly, and sat on the sofa with him , picked up a fashion magazine and flipped through it.

The wall clock on the wall was ticking for about 15 minutes before An Shaoxuan turned off the computer. He stretched and turned to look at Lin Feng, but when his eyes fell on Qiu Chuan who was looking down at the magazine , couldn't help but widen his eyes, and his face was full of surprise: "Chuan?"

Hearing An Shaoxuan's voice, Qiu Chuan raised her head, met his surprised face, and smiled: "I came with Dr. Lin."

"Oh." Only then did An Shaoxuan come to his senses, he put the laptop aside, with a happy expression on his face: "I didn't expect you to come, I would have picked you up if I had known."

"Is it the same?" Lin Feng curled his lips in dissatisfaction. Seeing An Shaoxuan glaring at him, he became even more unhappy: "Why are you looking at me with such a vicious expression? I won't abduct Chuan away."

"Cut." An Shaoxuan raised his eyebrows in disdain. He scratched his messy hair and said to Qiu Chuan in a little embarrassment: "Chuan, I'm sorry, I was going to get up, but the company suddenly said that I need to deal with some documents, so It’s too late to clean myself up.”

Afraid that his slovenly appearance would affect Qiu Chuan's mood, he simply apologized first. While speaking, An Shaoxuan had already put on his shoes and got off the bed, but before he had walked a few steps, Lin Feng pressed his shoulders and forced him to sit back.

"What are you doing?" An Shaoxuan pushed Lin Feng's hand away dissatisfied, and stared at him angrily.

"I'll give you medicine first, I still have a lot of things to do in the hospital." Lin Feng turned around and opened the medicine box, took out the medicine and cotton swabs from it, and then rolled up An Shaoxuan's sleeve with one free hand .

Because he was worried about his injury, Qiu Chuan put down the magazine and got up and walked in front of them, but before he could see An Shaoxuan's situation clearly, he was shocked by a stern reprimand: "Don't look!"

This sound not only startled Qiu Chuan, but even Lin Feng, who lowered his head and screwed the bottle cap, frowned in displeasure, and said dissatisfiedly to An Shaoxuan, "Why are you shouting so loudly?"

"You told Chuan that I was injured?" An Shaoxuan raised his head and stared at him with anger in his eyes. He put his arms behind his back to cover his wound.

During this period of time, he has been reluctant to go to Qiu Chuan, because he didn't want her to know about his injury, but Lin Feng not only brought her here, but also changed his dressing in front of her, which was open to him. opposition.

"I told her." Lin Feng nodded calmly, seeing that An Shaoxuan was really angry, he had no choice but to turn his head to look at Qiu Chuan, and said in embarrassment: "Chuan, please avoid it for a while, I'm afraid this man will hit me."

"Uh..." Qiu Chuan was a little confused for a moment, she glanced at Lin Feng and then turned to look at An Shaoxuan, seeing that his face was indeed terribly cold and had no choice but to retreat timidly to sit on the sofa.

Although he didn't know if he would really beat Lin Feng, but just to be on the safe side, Qiuchuan still didn't hit the gun.

Looking at Lin Feng who was applying medicine to An Shaoxuan with his back turned, Qiu Chuan sighed softly. She came here to check on his injuries, but in the end she didn't even have a chance to see his wounds. It's a bit ridiculous.

After about three minutes, Lin Feng finished everything. He threw the discarded cotton swabs and gauze into the trash can, closed the medicine box, then turned to Qiu Chuan and said, "Chuan, I'm going back to the hospital. Do you want to go back to the hospital?" Walk together?"

"She won't go." Before Qiu Chuan could speak, An Shaoxuan took the lead in making the decision for her. He put down his sleeves, got up, walked to the sofa and sat down, put his arms around her shoulders, and turned to Lin Feng and said, " You go about your business."

"Chuan didn't say anything." Lin Feng frowned and glanced at An Shaoxuan, then turned to look at Qiu Chuan, his eyes full of questions: "Chuan, do you want to stay?"

"I..." After feeling the strength of An Shaoxuan's arm, Qiu Chuan turned to look at him. His eyes were dark and deep, and there was faint expectation and prayer. After hesitating for a while, she turned her head and said to Lin Feng: "I will stay with you." come down."

"Okay." Lin Feng smiled: "Then I'll go first."

"I'll see you off." An Shaoxuan said as he stood up from the sofa, and before leaving, he still turned his head and smiled softly at Qiu Chuan: "Wait for me."

"Okay." Akikawa nodded.

After seeing them go out, she also stood up, and began to seriously visit An Shaoxuan's bedroom. Just now, she just glanced at it roughly, and didn't notice the details. In the glass of the bookcase, there was a lavender picture decorated with a white photo frame. The photo caught Akikawa's attention.

Taking a step forward, she admired the painting at close range - a sea of ​​blue-purple flowers densely spread on the emerald green lawn, stretching all the way to the west until the end of the horizon, connected to it , is the dark tree shadows and the sparkling water surface, looking from a distance, there are faintly visible stretches of green hills and sporadic houses with smoke rising between the fields.

In the fiery red sky, the setting sun pierces the sunset, casting soft and warm light on the sea of ​​flowers. At this time, it seems to be windy, and the blue-purple flower branches are neatly tilted to one side, like rolling waves, majestic, and magnificent. The Pentium howling, against the halo under the afterglow, complement each other.

This is a scene of the setting sun. Akikawa stared blankly, and couldn't help admiring in his heart: Although it is just a photo, the ingenious composition and precise lighting make the original static picture very spiritual and dynamic. Just looking at it like this is like being in it, you can clearly hear the sound of the gust of wind blowing through the sea of ​​flowers, and you can also feel the fragrance of the flowers floating in the air.

Her intuition told her that this must not be a domestic landscape. The gorgeous colors like oil paintings contain the unique romance and wildness of Europe, as well as the enthusiasm and passion that can make people relaxed and happy. Akikawa suddenly felt a little envious of the person who took this photo , no matter who he is, at least he has experienced such a beautiful scenery.

Sighing softly, Akikawa suddenly felt a sense of envy, wondering whether he could reach this holy place in his lifetime and witness this picturesque beauty with his own eyes.

She was thinking blankly, feeling melancholy in her heart, when a cold and soft voice came from behind her.

"Provence."

Qiu Chuan was taken aback, and looked back at An Shaoxuan in surprise. At this moment, he had finished grooming, looking clean and fresh, with drops of water dripping from the tips of his jet-black hair.

"Doctor Lin is gone?"

"Hmm." An Shaoxuan said, took out a dry towel from the closet, wiped his wet hair and walked to Qiu Chuan's side, looked at the photo that made her yearn just now, and said lightly Said: "That's Provence lavender."

"In France?" Akikawa asked, in her memory, she seemed to have heard of this place.

"Yes." He nodded, put the towel aside, put his arms around her waist, and whispered in her ear, "When it blooms next year, I'll take you to see it, okay?"

"Next year?" Qiu Chuan raised his eyebrows and said a little unhappy, "It will take that long?"

"Well, lavender blooms in April and May. If you go now, you won't see anything." He patiently explained to her.

"Okay." Qiu Chuan curled her lips helplessly. To be honest, she felt a little lost in her heart.

(End of this chapter)