Chapter 2 The Burning Heat in My Heart

"No, I don't have time. Thank you for your kindness." Qiao Ran said calmly. She turned around and strode towards the room. She really couldn't sit with Lin Xiaoli, who was a white lotus.

In fact, she and Ji Hanxiao reached this stage, mostly because of Lin Xiaoli. Qiao Ran knew her little actions clearly, but because there was no evidence, and because Ji Hanxiao did not trust her, she was cold.

Even if she was married, so what? Ji Hanxiao's heart was still not here. The thought of it made her heart ache.

Qiao Ran went back to his room, hung up his bag, found his pajamas, and planned to take a good bath. Even though her marriage was such a failure, she still subconsciously found a way to relieve her stress, such as taking a bath, and her mood would be much better.

She filled the bathtub with water, letting the warm water warm her cold body.

In the cold winter, Qiao Ran and other painters went out to sketch, just to hand in the reserved paintings for the clients in a few days. She needed a large reward, hoping to buy grandma ji a favorite gift on her birthday.

Qiao Ran bathed in the bathtub, washed her hair hastily, closed her eyes and felt the warm water enveloping her.

But with his eyes closed, Qiao Ran fell asleep.

Ji Hanxiao sent Lin Xiaoli away. Thinking of Qiao Ran's expression, he took a deep breath and strode towards the bedroom.

The bedroom was quiet and there was no sign of Qiao Ran on the bed. The bathroom door was closed and he frowned. Probably still bathing in it?

Ji Hanxiao sat down on the sofa with a cigarette between his fingers, but his eyes couldn't help falling on the wardrobe.

Qiao Ran had just taken her pajamas when she went to take a shower, but she forgot to close the door of the closet. There were different styles of underwear hanging inside. Ji Hanxiao could not help but think of the scene of her wearing underwear through these underwear.

Ji Hanxiao's heart skipped a beat, but after thinking about the scene a year ago, the burning and throbbing in his heart was instantly extinguished by a basin of cold water.

He stood up irritably, went to the balcony and sat down. He lit a cigarette and slowly made the smoke misty. His features, like those carved by god himself, were exceptionally cold and lonely in the night.

Time ticked by.

Ji Hanxiao suddenly remembered something. He subconsciously looked at the watch in his hand. It was 8: 15!

It was 7: 20 when he came up, and it was over an hour now. What was Qiao Ran doing inside? Ji Hanxiao's heart beat so fast that he immediately stood up and strode towards the bathroom.

Qiao Ran was awakened by a loud knock on the door.

She sat up abruptly and looked in shock at Ji Hanxiao who had broken through the door. He rushed in and saw Qiao Ran sitting in the bathtub.

The water in the bathtub was already cold, and Qiao Ran had not used any shower gel before, so her collarbone was completely naked, exposed to the air, and exposed to Ji Hanxiao.

Ji Hanxiao came back to his senses and his face darkened instantly. "Oh, I thought you couldn't get over it in there!"

Qiao Ran's face was a little pale, but she pulled the corners of her mouth sarcastically. "Can't think of it? You're thinking too much. I'm just too tired to fall asleep!"

Ji Hanxiao's voice was still so cold. "You did it on purpose, didn't you? Because I've never touched you before, you keep trying to seduce me with your little moves?"