Qiao Ran was extremely surprised. This signature should not belong to Ji Hanxiao. If it was him, he should have left his name directly.
"This bouquet of flowers... Put it in the living room first." Qiao Ran said, "I don't know who sent it."
Li sister-in-law smiled and narrowed her eyes. "Ah Ran is so beautiful. There are naturally many men who love you."
Qiao Ran smiled sheepishly. "Where? Maybe someone was playing a prank?"
Li sister-in-law didn't say anything. He smiled and left with the flowers. Qiao Ran dried his sweat, changed his clothes, and went to the studio to take a look.
She hadn't been in the studio for a long time since Ji Hanxiao was injured.
Unexpectedly, when the door opened, Qiao Ran glanced at the familiar studio and couldn't help but stiffen.
The walls of the studio were full of famous paintings of all sizes.
Aren't these pictures from the cruise ship?
Qiao Ran was so surprised that he couldn't help but walk in and touch the painting on the wall. It was real...
These paintings are real. She's not dreaming.
It seems that it was Ji Hanxiao who let people hang it here. The last time she was so fascinated, Ji Hanxiao must think that she liked these paintings very much, so she couldn't bear to auction them off.
In fact, she really liked these paintings.
Some of the painters were not famous, but they were very distinctive, and Qiao Ran liked every one of them very much.
She looked at the paintings, big and small, and her nose was sore. Perhaps only the man who loved her would not hesitate to make money to please her, right?
The phone vibrated. Qiao Ran picked it up and saw that it was Ji Hanxiao calling.
She picked it up, and someone's voice came from there, and her face burned slightly.
"Honey, what are you doing now?"
Ji Hanxiao's voice was soft. Qiao Ran pursed her lips and sniffed. "These paintings... You didn't send them to the auction?"
"No, you like it so much. How can I auction it off?" Ji hanxiao chuckled and said gently, "Are you very touched?"
Qiao Ran bit her lip. "Did... Did you send flowers?"
"Flowers?" Ji han xiao paused for a moment. "No, I'm afraid you don't like it. Besides... It will wither in a few days, so it's better to give the house a reality."
Qiao Ran was speechless. He was so inhumane that he could give a house if he wanted to? Why didn't he give himself a hundred?
"Someone sent you flowers?" Ji Hanxiao listened to her as if he had guessed something.
Qiao ran paused and replied softly, "Yes, and the signature is a stranger's name. I don't know who sent the flowers."
Ji hanxiao was a little jealous. "Qiao Ran, you really can attract bees and butterflies."
Qiao ran snorted. "Hmph, aren't you the same?"
"I don't. Besides Lin Xiaoli, there's no one else to bother you, right? But good for you. One Chu Qiaosheng isn't enough, and there's another Chang Han."
"Ji Hanxiao, Chang Han doesn't have any special feelings for me." Qiao Ran frowned and didn't want to argue with him. "I don't want to talk to you anymore."
"Okay, I apologize. I shouldn't be jealous. Hmm? Of course, if I'm not jealous, do you have to doubt whether I love you or not?" Ji Hanxiao was a little funny. He had no intention of working at all. He was in a daze for a long time before he called Qiao Ran.
"That's not what I meant." Qiao Ran's tone softened a little. "You can work. I won't bother you anymore. I'll look at the painting."
"Isn't your husband as charming as the last painting?" Ji Hanxiao was a little helpless.
Qiao Ran curled his lips and couldn't help but smile. "Ji Hanxiao, are you jealous?"
"No."
"Well, it's the first time someone's jealous of a painting!"
"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll go back and eat you later."
These ambiguous words came out of ji Han Xiao's mouth and it was incredible. He had never been able to express anything before...
Perhaps he had grown up and matured. And his voice, deep and gentle, was so ambiguous that Qiao Ran's face turned red.
Even though he wasn't around, she actually... Hey, when did she become so rowdy?
"Ji Hanxiao... I won't tell you!" Qiao Ran hung up the phone with a red face and didn't dare to continue.
She took a deep breath, hoping that she could calm down quickly and enjoy the painting.
At noon, Ji Hanxiao called home again. Qiao ran really thought he was too clingy, so he simply said a few words and hung up.
After taking a nap, Qiao Ran opened her eyes and saw a man standing in front of the bed. She was shocked and almost screamed.
Ji Hanxiao, when did you come back? Standing here trying to scare me to death?" Qiao Ran patted her chest. She had just fallen asleep, but when she saw someone, all her sleepiness was awakened.
Ji Hanxiao smiled, bent down and hugged her tightly. "I missed you... So I came back..."
Qiao ran opened her mouth and her heart beat fiercely. She breathed in the air that smelled of him and her face turned red. In fact, she was thinking of him when she was eating.
Now, Ji Hanxiao and Qiao Ran, like a couple in love, have been in contact and get along for almost a month, and their relationship has become more and more intense.
After all, she personally wiped him for almost half a month, and then took care of him for more than half a month. "Do you... Miss me?" Ji Hanxiao's breathing was short and his face was red. It was really hard for him to say this, but the longer he stayed in the company for a second, the more he missed her. The love and yearning that made him unable to calm down and reason made him no longer hold back.
Yes.
He eagerly kissed her hair, hoping that the other party would respond to him.
Qiao Ran did not speak. Ji Hanxiao hurriedly lifted her face, her eyes burning like a ball of fire, burning her to ashes in an instant.
There was a faint blush on the little woman's face. His adam's apple rolled and pressed against it to kiss her.
Qiao Ran was so overwhelmed by the kiss that he could not help but let out a soft whimper, his eyes glistening with light water.
Ji Hanxiao suppressed his impulse, left her delicate red lips, and once again held her in his arms.
This time, neither of them spoke.
The room was filled with the sound of each other's breaths, and Ji Hanxiao reached out and gently rubbed her hair, holding her tightly as if trying to integrate her body with his.
After a long time, Qiao Ran said softly, "Why... Did you come back? There's not much going on in the company?"
Ji Hanxiao kissed her earlobe, and qiao ran gave a soft whimper, her whole body tensed up.
"Don't be nervous..." Ji Hanxiao comforted her in a low voice, gently lingering on her earlobe.
Qiao Ran couldn't take it anymore. She let out another soft moan, which made Ji Hanxiao's body tighter and the atmosphere more ambiguous.
Considering his injury, Qiao Ran whispered, "Ji Hanxiao, let go of me." Ji Hanxiao thought she didn't want to, and his eyes flashed with disappointment, but he quickly recovered. He let go of Qiao Ran and looked at the woman whose face and ears were all red. He curled his lips and felt better. He really wanted to kiss her again...