Beijing-Hong Kong Affair

Chapter 39 Quarrel
Jiang Yunian glanced back at Lin Xian nervously, "I live in Lixuan now."

Ji Hanzhou glanced sideways, "When did you get a suite in Lixuan?"

He knew that Jiang Yunian's family had many villas, but he had never heard that they had any property in Pok Fu Lam before.

Jiang Yunian's behavior is suspicious.

Seeing that Lin Xian didn't look up, Jiang Yunian said calmly: "In order to facilitate our scientific research project, I will come here often to monitor your progress."

Ji Hanzhou snorted softly, retracted his gaze, and started the car.

When the project was at its most difficult, Jiang Yunian didn't work very hard. It was all thanks to him and his assistant who worked day and night in the laboratory.

The thing Jiang Yunian liked most about Ji Hanzhou was that he never asked too many questions.

Unlike Shen Mengnan, who wants to get to the bottom of everything.

While waiting for the red light, Ji Hanzhou suddenly asked, "You want to take her back to your home?"

The emphasis is on “your home.”

Ji Hanzhou asked this question abruptly, and Jiang Yunian did not hide it, "Well, what's the problem?"

Ji Hanzhou's eyes flashed with surprise, but he quickly regained his composure, "Nothing, Lin Xian should have just finished class and hasn't eaten yet."

Lin Xian had been burying her head in picking at her nails. When she heard Ji Hanzhou's words, she looked up and said, "Well, I didn't have time to eat. I was planning to buy a meal before returning to the dormitory."

Ji Hanzhou curled his lips, "That's great, let's go to my house to eat, I just bought some vegetables."

Lin Xian looked at Jiang Yunian for help. She was not used to dealing with strangers, let alone going to someone else's house for dinner.

Jiang Yunian knew that Lin Xian was embarrassed to answer, so he said to Ji Hanzhou: "Don't bother you, I'll take her to eat."

Ji Hanzhou tapped the steering wheel lightly with his fingers and slid the gear lever, and the black Maybach merged into the main road in a low-key and gorgeous manner.

His intuition told him that there was something wrong with these two people.

Ji Hanzhou sent him to the gate of the community, and before Jiang Yunian could speak, he said, "Remember to come to my house for dinner next time. Your friends are my friends, and you know I don't have many friends here."

Jiang Yunian glanced at Lin Xian and said, "I will definitely do that next time."

The last time Lin Xian came back with Jiang Yunian, she was drunk and not very polite.

This time was different. Jiang Yunian drank but not much, and she was completely sober.

"Can I leave?"

"can!"

Lin Xian answered impatiently, as if she was afraid that Jiang Yunian would hug her again.

After entering the elevator, Lin Xian became even more silent, staring at the numbers jumping up and down.

Jiang Yunian sighed, "Lin Xian, am I scary?"

Lin Xian glanced at Jiang Yunian and quickly looked away, "Doctor Jiang, you are a very nice person."

very gentle.

It's just that she was a little nervous and didn't dare to look him in the eyes.

Jiang Yunian thought about the look Ji Hanzhou had given Lin Xian just now, and felt a little depressed.

Has he been given the nice guy card?
Does Lin Xian like Ji Hanzhou's cold personality, or Shen Mengnan's warm and cheerful personality?

The elevator door opened, and Jiang Yunian took the initiative to support Lin Xian and walked forward.

No matter what type she likes, he has a way to change her mind.

"Try to see if your fingerprint can unlock the door."

Lin Xian reached out, but before her fingertips touched the door lock, the door opened from the inside.

Jiang Yunian's face changed, forgetting that Lu Xiyuan also recorded fingerprints.

"Brother, why are you with her?"

Lu Xiyuan's face was full of disbelief, and her voice unconsciously rose, "You little thief, you stole my things, and you want to steal from my brother's house?"

Jiang Yunian's eyes darkened, "Lu Xiyuan!"

Lu Xiyuan noticed that Jiang Yunian's hand was holding Lin Xian's arm, and she became even angrier. "Sister Jiatong is ready to transfer her career back for you. What do you mean by this?"

Jiang Yunian lost his patience, "Lu Xiyuan, you will live in the dormitory starting tomorrow."

"I won't live with a thief."

"Well, so Lin Xian lives with me, you can go over there."

"Why!" Lu Xiyuan walked to the door and deliberately bumped into Lin Xian.

Lin Xian endured the pain and stood up straight, "Ms. Lu, I have washed the skirt and put it on your bed. It's you who didn't go back to get it."

Lu Xiyuan showed disgust on her face, "That's ridiculous! Who would wear a skirt you've worn?"

Lin Xian's eyelashes moved slightly, and she faced Lu Xiyuan's gaze.

She has always believed that those who are innocent will be cleared.

But many times, some people don't care what the truth is, they are only willing to believe what they see on the surface.

"Ms. Lu, I didn't steal anything, and I'm not a thief."

Jiang Yunian pulled Lu Xiyuan aside and said, "Lin Xian, you go in first."

Lin Xian straightened her back stubbornly, limped in and closed the door.

Jiang Yunian said coldly: "Don't tie Zhou Jiatong to me anymore. I've said it before, I have nothing to do with her."

"It doesn't matter? It doesn't matter that you find someone who looks so much like her from the side? Brother, how long are you going to deceive yourself? Even though you broke up, there is still a chance to get back together. Sister Jiatong loves you very much."

Jiang Yunian's eyes were filled with bone-chilling coldness, "Lu Xiyuan, I'm married."

Lu Xiyuan's eyes widened. "What are you talking about? Who are you talking to? Could it be that thief inside?"

So shocked.

My brother, who had never cared much about matters between men and women, suddenly got married.

Lu Xiyuan couldn't help but think of a boy from the same circle she met a few days ago. He was asking who Jiang Yunian was going to marry.

At that time, she even vowed that "who else could it be other than Zhou Jiatong."

So, when everyone else thought he was going to marry Zhou Jiatong, he just found someone to marry?
Jiang Yunian frowned, "That was my fault. She didn't have any change of clothes at the time, so I just took two pieces and ordered a new one for you later."

Lu Xiyuan was still immersed in the shocking news of her brother's marriage. She didn't hear Jiang Yunian's explanation clearly and saw him close the door.

How should she tell Sister Jiatong about this?

Seeing Jiang Yunian coming in, Lin Xian pretended not to have heard their conversation and asked, "Do you need to explain this to your sister?"

"No, her opinion does not represent my parents' opinion."

Jiang Yunian used the available ingredients to make a simple meal for Lin Xian. Lin Xian was amazed at his cooking skills, but the food tasted bland.

Taking a shower at night is a hassle because her knees cannot get wet, but at the end of the day, her body is sticky and she feels uncomfortable if she doesn't take a shower.

Jiang Yunian obviously thought of this, but he couldn't bring himself to go in and help.

"I'll find you a stool, you put your legs up and wash under the shower."

"Ah."

It's easier said than done. Lin Xian was careful not to get her knees wet because her feet were not supported. She washed for more than half an hour.

Jiang Yunian was sitting outside, feeling uneasy. A family program was playing on TV, but he could only hear the sound of water dripping in the bathroom.

Finally, Jiang Yunian couldn't sit still anymore and knocked on the bathroom door, "Lin Xian, are you okay?"

"All right."

Her right knee was more seriously injured. When she tried to stand up and pull up her left leg's pants, her right leg was not supported and she almost slipped, "Ah!"

Jiang Yunian broke into the room, extremely nervous.

Lin Xian was lying on the sink, looking up at Jiang Yunian.

Her eyes were filled with moisture, her collar was slightly open, revealing her hidden cleavage.

Jiang Yunian hastily looked away and said in a low voice, "You should have asked me to come in and help just now."

Lin Xian calmed herself down, endured the pain and stood up straight, "I can handle it myself."

Jiang Yunian sent her back to her room.

The autumn night was hot and humid, and his dreams were fixed on that scene all night.

He hadn't had a dream like this since puberty.

This time, the heroine of his dream had a face.

　Xianbao will unconsciously pick her nails when she is nervous.

　　I also pick my nails unconsciously when I am thinking about something.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)