Chapter 472

Jiang Zhe understood, but grandma was still worried about coming out on her own.

Speaking of which, Jiang Zhe has been running around since he was a few years old, and he has never received a call from his family at this point.

"No, I'll be back soon."

"That's ok, I left you dessert, and it's delicious when you come back."

Jiang Zhe hung up the phone, Qin Jingchen was a little helpless: "is grandma Jiang's time so accurate?"

"If I hadn't known, I would have suspected that she had installed a monitor on me." Jiang Zhe also made a rare joke, got up and said, "Let's go."

Since I promised to go back early, I can't stay any longer.

Qin Jingchen and Jiang Zhe left together and drove to Jiang's house.

When he was about to get to Jiang's house, Qin Jingchen stopped the car, and while Jiang Zhe was unfastening his seat belt, he bullied himself and kissed her on the face.

"According to Grandma Jiang's situation, I doubt whether I can ask you out next time."

There was a bit of lingering resentment in his voice.

Jiang Zhe wanted to laugh a little: "If I figure it out, no one can stop me."

"Then speaking of this, you don't want to spend more time with me now?"

Jiang Zhe met his eyes firmly, and there was a rare grievance in the man's expression.

She smiled and took the initiative to approach him, the tip of the nose of the two met first, and they both laughed lightly.

The warm skin and the warm collide with each other, and the sparks that are suddenly stimulated are burning irresistibly.

Jiang Zhe pulled his tie in response to his deepened kiss, and also deepened his kiss to him.

Qin Jingchen's sweet thoughts were ignited, and his fingers skillfully explored Jiang Zhe's softness.

Jiang Zhe shuddered deeply. Those who had been aroused before tonight shuddered. At this moment, it seemed to be completely summed up, and her mind was set on fire.

Her body was eagerly approaching the heat source, her fingers climbed up his waist, along the beautiful and perfect muscles to the shoulders, thinking of the mole on his chest, her face was hot, and there were natural tears in her eyes.

The phone rang suddenly and eagerly, interrupting the charming carriage full of cars.

Jiang Zhe took out his mobile phone, and Qin Jingchen had glimpsed that it was Mrs. Jiang who was calling.

Judging from the time they called just now, the two of them should indeed be here soon.

Qin Jingchen rubbed his eyebrows helplessly and said in a low voice, "then you take it first..."

Jiang Zhe slid to the position where he refused to listen, put the phone in his clothes pocket, kissed him again, and danced his fingers on his muscles.

Qin Jingchen sank into softness and didn't care about the outside situation.

...

When Jiang Zhe returned to Jiang's house, it was already late.

The housekeeper opened the door for her, and Mrs. Jiang was still sitting on the sofa waiting.

She wore a thick coat to hide the marks left on her body, and walked in slowly, "Grandma."

Mrs. Jiang shook her head with a smile: "Why are you playing so late? Hey, just come back. Eat some sweet soup."

Jiang Zhe responded, her mouth was dry and she really needed something moisturizing.

Mrs. Jiang has come here, how can she not understand what happened.

Since young boys and girls are in love with each other, she doesn't want to be a villain.

"Then you eat and rest early. I'll go back to rest first. Butler, accompany me back to the house."

The housekeeper accompanied Mrs. Jiang away.

Jiang Zhe took off his heavy coat.

The red marks on her neck were numerous and obvious, and at this moment, thinking about the process when they were taken out, her heart throbbed.

Qin Jingchen's news came in: "arrive?"

"Well, just sat down and got something to eat, it's too hot." She returned.

Qin Jingchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a look of contentment on the corner of his lips. He was also a little hot at the moment, and he didn't know where the tie was thrown.

"Eat less cold. It's not good for the stomach."

Jiang Zhe was about to ask the servant to bring ice cubes and put them in the dessert. When he saw this sentence, he thought about it, but he still didn't ask for ice cubes.

Probably because the physical strength was too much, Jiang Zhe slept very sweetly at night.

After waking up in the morning, Qin Jingchen sent a message to tell her that he had started to work again.

"Master Qin has good physical strength." Jiang Zhe moved his sore limbs and replied.

He put in a lot of effort, and it was really admirable that he got up to work after seven o'clock.

"I won the prize." Qin Jingchen replied, "I will keep it."

Jiang Zhe realized something else from his words, put down the phone, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

She was washing when she heard the housekeeper knock on the door.

The housekeeper took a box: "Little Miss, Master Qin sent someone to send something."

"Okay, thank you." Jiang Zhe took it.

When I opened the box, I saw a cashmere scarf inside, not too thick. The style and color just matched her school uniform.

Jiang Zhe was just thinking about how to cover the mark on his neck when he could wear a thick coat when he went out. It was inconvenient at home.

This cashmere scarf is not thick, but it is very suitable for home use.

No wonder the housekeeper came over as soon as she woke up. It seemed that Qin Jingchen was always ready. As soon as she returned his news, he asked the housekeeper to deliver things.

Jiang Zhe took a photo and sent it to Qin Jingchen.

Qin Jingchen replied: "see if you like it or not, keep it if you like it, and use it later."

"Do you still think about the future?"

Qin Jingchen was in a good mood and came over with a smile.

Jiang Zhe put on a school uniform and a scarf. Even at home, it was not out of place. The scarf style was too suitable.

When I went downstairs, I heard the housekeeper talking to Mrs. Jiang: "It's really not the right time for this flu outbreak. Seeing that the coldest part of winter is coming, this flu is raging again, I'm afraid it will make many people feel sick. Difficult."

"Let them take a few days off, there are not many things at home." Mrs. Jiang said.

"What's wrong, grandma?"

Jiang Zhe walked over and asked.

Mrs. Jiang said: "The housekeeper told me that the following servants have asked for leave. There are flu patients at home and they have to go back to take care of them."

"Is it serious?" Jiang Zhe asked.

"It should be fine, winter is inevitable." Although Mrs. Jiang said so, her brows were deeply furrowed.

Jiang Zhe knew why.

She comforted: "It's not a big problem, grandma, don't worry."

"Well, it will definitely be fine." Mrs. Jiang looked out the window, her thoughts returned to more than 20 years ago, and she always felt uneasy in her heart. Looking at the gloomy sky, her mood also became a little gloomy.

The next day, the TV station reported the news of the increase in influenza.

Beicheng Continent quickly closed some transportation hub stations with huge traffic, temporarily separating the outside world from Beicheng Continent.

This move made many people inconvenient, and complaints increased.

But on the Beicheng Continent side, the elders have always called the shots. They said that it would be closed, and no one could object.

The number of people entering the hospital has also increased.

Jiang Zhe originally asked Qin Jingchen to go shopping, but he heard that a commercial building was closed.