The Only Person I Bow Down Is Her

As soon as this remark came out, everyone suddenly roared, "Ooo~"

Everyone's eyes flowed between Liang Jingxing, the birthday star, and her. Jian Chu blushed with shyness, glanced at him, and hit him with his elbow.

Liang Jingxing smiled and raised his hand to wrap her shoulders, and led her to bend down slightly, and blow out the candles on the cake.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that Liang Jingxing took a coat and put it on Jian Chu. After she put it on, she turned around to tidy it up for him.

What to say? The windbreaker she designed for him, whether it is version or temperament, is absolutely compatible with him, and even the color is his favorite black.

After Liang Jingxing put it on, it was exactly the same as what she had imagined countless times in her mind.

"Do you like it?" She kept forgotten to ask him, and she asked him with a smile while tidying up his neckline.

"Of course." Liang Jingxing grabbed her hand, bowed his head and kissed her fingertips.

"That's good." Jian Chu smiled, took his arm, and left with his friend from the deck.

"Go back to the villa tonight?" Liang Jingxing asked as he took her out.

Jian Chu nodded and said? "Okay."

The manager who was sleepless at night had already helped approve the driver, and drove Liang Jingxing's car to the door. The two said goodbye to their friends, bent over and got into the car.

The traffic was unimpeded at night, and soon the two returned to the villa where they had lived.

After going upstairs, as soon as he entered the bedroom, Liang Jingxing couldn't wait to press her behind the door to kiss.

Jian Chu hugged him and responded enthusiastically.

After the kiss, the two pressed their breaths against each other's foreheads, Liang Jingxing rubbed her face, and said emotionally: "Baby, thank you so you can come back to me."

Jian Chu's gaze was exactly on his lips, staring obsessively, raised his hand to click on his lips, and couldn't help calling his name, "Liang Jingxing."

"Huh?" Liang Jingxing replied softly.

"First wash, and then..." Jian Chu bit her lip and gave up, "Then just like our first night, okay?"

She gently rubbed his lips with her fingertips, and the hot and humid touch brought the memories in her mind back to the first time of the two of them clearly.

It was also on the night of Liang Jingxing’s birthday. At that time, because Jianchu was too nervous and did not respond well, Liang Jingxing had to take care of her patiently and take care of her comfortably, and then formally stepped into the subject.

That was the gentlest time in history? Liang Jingxing, although in comparison, she prefers Liang Jingxing's usual toughness and even rough conquering, but occasionally, she will want to experience his rare gentleness.

In this regard, she rarely asks for it, and it is rare to take the initiative once. Liang Jingxing couldn't help but laugh, "Like that?"

When he smiled, Jian Chu was shy again, and turned away to avoid? His scrutinizing gaze, but still nodded eagerly, "Yeah."

Liang Jingxing smiled and pinched her face, "So you will enjoy it?"

He wants to serve her.

"Are you agreeing?" Jian Chu lowered his head, put his finger on his neckline, swiped, and acted like a baby with him.

"I haven't given you what you want?" Liang Jingxing's bent knuckles gently shaved her red face, "Huh?"

Jian Chu was looking forward to it, and shy, blushing and heartbeat, covering his face with his hands.

Liang Jingxing smiled and bent down, carried her on his shoulders, and turned to the bathroom.

After washing both of them, Liang Jingxing carried her out again and put her naked on the flat sheet.

He pulled a pillow in his hand and raised it slightly toward her.

Following his action, Jian Chu couldn't help but become nervous, arched his back slightly and pushed his shoulders, "Liang Jingxing..."

Liang Jingxing tilted his head and dropped a kiss on the back of her hand, and the corners of her lips were drawn in an arc, "Why are you shy again?"

Jian Chu turned her head in shame, half of her face was buried in the pillow.

"It's the beginning." Liang Jingxing smiled and lowered his head, taking care of her feelings carefully.

Two days after Liang Jingxing’s birthday? It’s Christmas.

Jian Chu stayed in Beijiang for two days, and then returned to Nancheng after spending Christmas with him.

The two met again, on New Year's Day? Liang Jingxing's cousin Wen Shili held a wedding with Miss Meng Jia, and Jian Chu was also invited to attend.

Before attending other people's weddings, Jian Chu was always very envious of seeing the bride in her wedding dress, and now she has a much calmer mentality.

It was Liang Jingxing, sitting in the banquet, looking at the bride and groom who were taking the oath on the stage, silently stretched out his hand and took the hand of Jian Chu next to him.

Jian Chuzheng held his head slightly up and looked at the stage. After being led by him, Jian Chuzheng subconsciously retracted his gaze and turned to look at him.

I don’t know if the winter sun is too dazzling. Liang Jingxing’s black eyes seemed to show light, and he smiled at her and said?: “Look, Gong Ling is going to be a dad soon, Wen Shili is also married, I’m this Be a cousin, but he hasn't settled yet."

He said expectantly, his tone of envy for them.

Jian Chu suddenly remembered those years. Whenever she attended weddings, she also had the mentality of Liang Jingxing at this moment. Now that she thinks about it, she still feels aggrieved for herself at that time. Come to me, we now estimate that the children are all in kindergarten."

Liang Jingxing: "..."

"It's a matter of realizing that I have to hurry up, and it's too late, don't you think?" Liang Jingxing shook her hand tightly.

"I said? Ah..." Jian Chu paused playfully under his seductive gaze, "Go to bed early tonight and have a sweet dream."

Liang Jingxing: "..."

After the ceremony, it was time to honor the guests.

Liang Jingxing and Jian Chu, as members of the Brothers and Sisters, accompanied a couple of newcomers around the audience, and toasted each guest one by one.

After respecting several elders, Jian Chu found out that behind one of them was a very familiar figure standing behind.

She stared at the other person for a few seconds, and the other person seemed to feel a little bit, and raised her head to meet her gaze instantly.

The next second, he smiled at her.

After the newcomer finished the toast with the old man, Jian Chu didn't immediately follow the newcomer to another place, holding the wine, and walking towards him with a smile.

When Chen Lie saw her coming, he smiled and called her, "Sister."

Jian Chu nodded slightly, looked at the old man he was supporting, and said hello politely: "Hello, Chairman Murong."

Mr. Murong is an old predecessor in the industry. Huafu was founded by him and his old lady decades ago. As a younger generation in the same industry, Jian Chu always respects his predecessors.

Besides...

Until today, she didn't know that Huafu was suddenly willing to extend a helping hand to her and promised to lend her its factory to provide production for her.

Elder Murong didn't know who she was, so he couldn't help looking at her up and down, "You are..."

"I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself." Jian Chu smiled and politely extended a hand to him, "I'm Jian Chu, I've worked with Huafu some time ago, the person in charge of JC brand."

Mr. Murong suddenly understood, "Oh~"

He shook Jian Chu's hand, smiled and turned his head to look at the little grandson next to him.

Chen Lie scratched his neck uncomfortably.

Knowing that his grandson likes her, Mr. Murong deliberately collected some Jian Chu’s design works and saw her, although she was young, but her strength should not be underestimated. He praised her sincerely: "Look. Some of the works you have designed are very good."

In front of the old generations?, Jian Chu was still very humble and said with a smile: "Chairman Murong has passed the award, your work is..."

Before she started blowing the rainbow fart of the old predecessor, she suddenly heard Liang Jingxing calling her, "Jian Chu."

Jian Chu turned his head to follow the sound source, and saw Liang Jingxing, who was accompanying the newcomer to a toast, turned around and was walking towards her.

"Sorry, let's talk again when we have time." Jian Chu politely said goodbye to his grandson and grandson, raising the wine glass in his hand.

Liang Jingxing had already walked to her right now, turned his head and glanced at Chen Lie and his grandfather, turned around and supported Jian Chu's waist, and led her to catch up with the couple in front of him.

Old Mr. Murong looked at Liang Jingxing's behavior towards her so close, his face was a little broken, and he turned his head and asked his grandson, "What's the matter?"

Chen Lie looked at Jian Chu who was being hugged by another man, and shrugged helplessly, "I only knew a while ago that she has reunited with her ex-boyfriend."

Just looking at the works designed by Jian Chu, Mr. Murong admired her very much. When she saw her, she felt that it would be great if she became his grandson and daughter-in-law. As a result, he was suddenly informed of such news, and he couldn't help but sighed regretfully, "Hey~"

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Liang Jingxing took Jian Chu two away from his grandson, held her waist, tilted his head and asked her, "Tell them? What happened?"

Jian Chu took a sip of the wine and briefly told him the truth about the situation.

After Liang Jingxing listened, he looked back at Chen Lie who was standing there, and was silent.

There was a banquet in the evening. After Jian Chu and Liang Jingxing had attended the event together, they left the hotel at around eight o'clock and nearly nine o'clock.

Liang Jingxing didn't return to the hotel anymore, and directly followed Jian Chu to her apartment.

The two took a bath together, and inevitable tossing, finally came out of the bathroom exhausted, and both lay down on the bed to rest.

Liang Jingxing hugged her, pulled the quilt over the two of them, and asked her about the future arrangements, "Do you want to go back to Beijiang for the Spring Festival this year?"

The beginning of next month will be the Spring Festival. In the following month, the two companies will be busy with the end of the year. There is a high probability that there will be no time to meet again, and they can only hope for the Spring Festival holiday.

However, Jian Chu had her own plans. She closed her eyes and said: "I will go to Paris exactly. It happens to be Fashion Week before or after the Spring Festival."

She is going to participate in the Paris Fashion Week in the fall of next year. In the past, she intends to stimulate her own design inspiration, and she will also hold some lessons for herself next year.

When Liang Jingxing heard what she meant, he had already planned it, and poked her in the face with his head down, "Don't you take me when you travel?"

Jian Chu was silent, opened his eyes and asked him, "Aren't you staying with Grandpa in Beijiang during the New Year?"

She had no family anyway, so she wanted to take the Spring Festival to travel abroad, but Liang Jingxing was different, he still had a grandfather. And she knew that grandfather was his only family, who was very important to him, and that he was getting older again.

If possible, she is of course willing to go back with Liang Jingxing to accompany the old man, but she also knows that the old man does not wait to see her. If she accompanies Liang Jingxing back during the Spring Festival, her grandfather and grandson will inevitably have conflicts for her, it is really not what she wants to see.

It was also for these reasons that Jian Chu did not include Liang Jingxing in the plan.

Listening to her asking, Liang Jingxing originally wanted to say?, then you accompany me back, but thinking? The old man is still not so able to accept Jian Chu's existence, so he has to be silent again.

He touched her face, "Go to sleep, good night."

"Well, good night." Jian Chu closed his eyes again and found a comfortable position to fall asleep.

The next day, Liang Jingxing took the morning flight back to Beijiang. Considering that he would not be able to see each other for a long time, Jian Chu personally went to see him off.

The two reluctantly said goodbye at the airport, and Jian Chu returned to the studio to start his busy work.

She gradually arranged the company's affairs, and half a month later, she also took a flight to Paris.

After a long flight, finally arrived in Paris smoothly.

It was snowing in Paris at this time, with goose feathers flying in the sky, and Jian Chu came out of the airport, standing alone on an unfamiliar land, watching the snow-covered buildings, the pedestrians hurriedly walking, suddenly felt a strong sense of loneliness Hit the heart.

If so, she also hopes that she can spend the Spring Festival with her family like most people, and have a lively family reunion. But for most people, it couldn’t be easier for her. ? But it is luxury.

In the past five years, because of Liang Jingxing's sake, she was also considered to have relied on, and she would not float and fail to settle down.

But it was the Spring Festival this year, and she was going to spend it alone again.

She suddenly felt a little emotional, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, raised the camera to face herself and the airport behind her, took a picture and posted a circle of friends.

Meng Xingyue and her husband Wen Shili were also planning to come to Paris for their honeymoon. After seeing the Moments she posted, they left her a comment.

Jian Chu took the time to reply to her on the way to the hotel by car.

I look forward to waiting for them to come, can you gather in a foreign country, so that she will not be alone.

She was about to return to the next person’s comment, when she saw Liang Jingxing sending her a message:

[One must pay attention to safety?. 】

It feels good to be remembered when going out, Jian Chu's eyebrows bend, and after sweeping away the haze brought by the strong sense of loneliness, he recovered well.

However, she didn’t know if she could not stand the long-time high-altitude flight or the reason for her inadequacy. After checking in at the hotel, she was lying down for a long time. When she woke up after jet lag, her stomach began to faintly hurt, and it still a little bit. Vomiting and diarrhea.

The situation has not improved for a long time, and Jian Chu is afraid that it will get worse with the delay, so she has to leave the room and go to the lobby on the first floor to seek help.

She was fairly fluent in English, and asked the staff at the front desk for the address of the hospital, and then took the address and prepared to take a taxi outside to drive herself there.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening local time, the goose feathers were still falling, and the cold wind was blowing. Jian Chu couldn't help but shiver and tightened his coat tightly.

There was already a layer of snow at the hotel entrance. She stepped on it step by step, holding her belly and bending over by herself, looking at her rickety reflection under the street lamp, she suddenly felt embarrassed.

She walked to the side of the road and looked at the passing cars on the road. After waiting for a while, she saw a taxi coming in this direction.

However, it does not seem to be an empty car. The display on the car is on and there are people.

She sighed secretly, then searched for other vehicles with anxious eyes.

After a while, the taxi drove up to her, slowed down and stopped on the side of the road.

It was a coincidence that Jian Chu had a happy heart! So I couldn't wait to move towards the car.

What she didn't know was that there was a bigger surprise waiting for her.

The back seat door was pushed open, and a black man's leather shoe fell steadily to the ground. Then, a man in a black coat leaned out from the inside, tall and straight.

Even though the street lights were dim, Jian Chu knew him too well and recognized him at a glance.

"Liang Jingxing!" In the most vulnerable moment, Jian Chu almost cried with joy when he met the most reliable person.

She even forgot her physical discomfort for a while, ran over and jumped into his arms, raised her head and asked excitedly: "Why are you here!"

Liang Jingxing smiled and raised his hand to touch her face. In the jet-black pupils, only the look of her joy was printed, and the corners of his mouth opened? A smile, "I'll come over to accompany you first."

Woo~ Jian Chu's eyes were hot, she raised her hand to hug his shoulder, and rubbed and rubbed it against his neck.

She was finally not alone again.