Luxury Warm Marriage: The Cheated Stepford Wife

Qin Zijin packed up the dishes and chopsticks and came out of the kitchen to see Ji Linchen standing in front of the French window to answer the phone.

"What's the matter?" She asked casually.

"Nothing." Ji Linchen has no intention of saying more.

Li Cuiyun said that Shen Manshi refused to eat and wanted to make an idea with him. But he didn't think he could make up his mind for Shen Manshi.

He did everything he could. If she didn't care about her body, there was nothing he could do.

"You don't look well. Haven't you had a good rest during this period? Go up and take a bath and have a rest! " Looking at Ji Linchen's current green and black, Qin Zijin immediately felt distressed.

If before, Ji Linchen would find an excuse to leave, but when he found that his sudden alienation was also a great harm to Qin Zijin, he had no way to continue.

And what happened to Ji Jingming today also reminded him. Fortunately, Qin Zijin didn't have an accident today, otherwise she might not even call him for help.

There is a dressing table in the room, on which there are some bottles of skin care products and cosmetics. There is a picture of Qin Zijin on the bedside table, a few pots of gorgeous flowers on the windowsill, and some small furnishings are warm everywhere.

Looking at the changes in the room, Ji Linchen felt inexplicable.

Every time Qin Zijin didn't let him sleep with her until late at night. This is the first time he has carefully observed the changes of the whole room.

"Originally wanted to discuss with you..." the words behind were hidden. Qin Zijin asked him, "do you like the change of the room?"

"Very good." Ji Linchen nodded. He can do whatever she likes.

Qin Zijin was obviously very satisfied with his masterpiece. Seeing that Ji Linchen also liked it, she couldn't help feeling a little proud, "well, you can see the room anytime. Go take a bath!"

Qin Zijin pushed Ji Linchen into the bathroom as he spoke.

But in a twinkling of an eye, Ji Linchen came out again.

"What's the matter?"

"No clothes." Ji Linchen walked into the cloakroom and opened the wardrobe. He saw his monotonous black-and-white and gray all year round. There were some bright colors in the wardrobe.

Qin Zijin followed in. Seeing that he was a little stunned, he couldn't help laughing and said, "how about this? Isn't it much better than your original wardrobe?"

I think it wasted her a lot of time to fill his wardrobe. At that time, she felt that the color of his wardrobe was too monotonous. Although her clothes were filled later and became fresh, once when she went shopping with Lin Mengmeng, she couldn't help buying him some bright home clothes.

Looking at her proud little appearance, Ji Linchen flashed a smile in his eyes, opened the drawer and prepared to take his underwear, and saw that in such a large drawer, in addition to a row of neat underwear belonging to him, there were also a row of neat light colors stacked in the same way

Ji Linchen's outstretched hand froze in the air.

Qin Zijin didn't feel anything at all, but looking at Ji Linchen's hands that didn't fall in the air, a blush gradually appeared on his white face.

She didn't intend to put it with him, but although Ji Linchen's cloakroom is large, there are really few drawers. She can't put her underwear outside, so she can only squeeze it.

After this period of habit, she has changed from the initial blush to the present one, but Ji Linchen obviously didn't have enough psychological preparation.

"Well, I'll go out first." Qin Zijin pretended to be calm. In fact, he walked out with the same hands and feet. Ji Linchen was still a little embarrassed and embarrassed, but when he found that Qin Zijin was more embarrassed than him, he smiled.

After finding himself with the same hands and feet, Qin Zijin rushed to the bed and buried his slightly hot cheeks in the soft quilt.

Then before Ji Linchen came out of the cloakroom, he sat on the bed with a look as if nothing had happened.

Ji Linchen did not expose her and went into the bathroom.

Until the door of the bathroom was closed, Qin Zijin took a breath, and his originally straight back collapsed in an instant.

Ji Linchen walked into the bathroom and smelled a faint fragrance. There were still wet water stains in the bathtub.

She got up and took a bath.

At the thought that she had taken a bath in the bathtub not long ago, Ji Linchen's face was a little unnatural and her ears were red.

The sound of water came into Qin Zijin's ears through the closed door of the bathroom. Qin Zijin's face slowly turned red when he thought of Ji Linchen taking a bath in the bathroom. Thinking that they would sleep together later, Qin Zijin's heart beat like thunder.

Is it too fast?

After all, they were still in the cold war in the morning, and she was still angry with him even an hour ago

But it's too late to run now? All her things have been moved here. Where can she escape?

Qin Zijin, who was trapped in wishful thinking, didn't notice that the sound of water in the bathroom had stopped.

When Ji Linchen came out of the bathroom, he saw Qin Zijin arching in the quilt with her head covered. He was worried that she was stuffy. Ji Linchen stepped forward and pulled the quilt off her head.

Before Qin Zijin could react, he found a light in front of him, and then Ji Linchen's handsome face, which could be called a demon, was so caught off guard that he magnified it in front of her.

He just took a bath. The faint fragrance mixed with water vapor rushed to Qin Zijin's face, making Qin Zijin's flushed cheeks redder.

This is the smell of her shower gel.

"Don't drill into the quilt. Look at you, your face is red." The low magnetic voice fell in his ear, making Qin Zijin in a trance for a moment.

A drop of water fell on her forehead. Qin Zijin subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, but it overlapped with Ji Linchen's outstretched hand.

He leaned over and looked at her. She lay on her side on the bed. The moment they looked at each other, it seemed that even the surrounding air became quiet.

Seeing Ji Linchen getting closer, Qin Zijin nervously pinched the sheet under her body. When she slowly closed her eyes, Ji Linchen suddenly woke up, looked at her eyes slightly closed, and trusted her girl unreservedly. A touch of gloom flashed in Ji Linchen's eyes.

The finger that fell on Qin Zijin's forehead gently wiped away the drop of water. He withdrew, "it's very late. Have a rest."

His words awakened Qin Zijin, who was immersed in ambiguous breath. She grabbed his hand.

"And you!"

Aware of the tension in her eyes, Ji Linchen comforted and smiled, "I'll dry my hair."

Seeing that he didn't want to find an excuse to leave as before, Qin Zijin was relieved. She opened the quilt and got up in high spirits. "Let me wipe it for you!"

With that, without waiting for Ji Linchen to agree, Qin Zijin grabbed a towel from him and took him to sit on the bed.

Qin Zijin knelt behind Ji Linchen and wrapped Ji Linchen's short hair with a soft towel. He wiped it gently.