Chapter 192 Can We Take A Shower Together?

Qiao Ran grunted. "Then what do you like about me? I'm not as pretty as her, am I?"

Ouyang Nuan was very beautiful. She was the first time ordinary, but the more she looked, the better she looked.

"I don't know either, probably because you're grounded!"

"Are you indirectly talking about me?" Qiao Ran curled his lips and was slightly displeased.

"I didn't mean that." Ji Hanxiao shook her head, her eyes darkening. "She knew I had a girlfriend, and she almost went crazy. One day, she hugged me and said she liked me. I pushed her down, made her stay away from me, and said she hated her..."

Qiao Ran's heart sank slightly. It was really hard for a girl to say that to a man she liked.

"Then... The next day, she jumped into the river and committed suicide. At that time, no one knew why she committed suicide. But a month ago, someone suddenly sent Ouyang Liu's suicide note to Ouyang Nuan." Ji hanxiao tightened his grip on Qiao Ran.

Qiao Ran immediately guessed something and gasped.

"It turns out that she left two suicide letters, one for me and one for her family. The letter I wrote told me of her despair for me." Ji Hanxiao frowned slightly. "I didn't expect her to commit suicide because of one of my rejections."

Qiao Ran's heart trembled. "Ouyang Nuan gave you the letter...?"

"Yes. I did, but... I burned it." Ji Hanxiao gently kissed her forehead. "I don't want to tell you, but you've always wanted to know..."

Qiao Ran's face darkened a little. This was indeed a sad story, but Ji Hanxiao became an indirect murderer?

"Because of her suicide, I was also the main reason, so I agreed to give some projects to the Ouyang family." Ji Hanxiao looked at Qiao Ran and asked in a low voice, "You... Don't mind, do you?"

Qiao Ran shook her head. How could she be jealous of Ouyang Liu? The dead were big. Some people might say she was weak and didn't care about her life, but she didn't want to say anything.

"Such a beautiful girl, it's really... A pity. If she knew how to find a way to vent, maybe it wouldn't be like this." Qiao Ran lowered his eyelashes and said softly.

"It's all over. Don't think too much." Ji Hanxiao's eyes shone gently. "Can we take a bath together?"

Qiao Ran's heart beat faster in an instant. Although she was a real husband and wife, she was still a little embarrassed... Facing the man's body after all.

"Or... No?" She lowered her eyes and ji hanxiao chuckled and kissed her on the cheek. Her voice seemed to have a kind of enchanting magic power. "I'll go draw the water. Wait for me for a while. After I put the water back, I'll carry you in."

He stood up. Qiao Ran looked at his tall figure with a slight warmth on his face.

He really wanted to do that...

In a few minutes, ji hanxiao walked out and bent over to pick up Qiao Ran. She quickly refused, "No, I'll wash myself..."

"Wash well together!" Ji Hanxiao said firmly. After putting her down, he reached out to undress her.

Uh, uh, uh! Qiao Ran's eyes flickered. He chuckled and leaned over to her ear, "Don't be shy. You'll get used to it if you wash too much."

Before Qiao Ran could recover, he took off his coat as soon as he got cold...

The sound of the water was loud. Not long after, Qiao Ran was already in the water. She didn't dare to open her eyes, but Ji Hanxiao reached out and forcibly opened her eyes. "Look at me..."

"Ji Hanxiao!"

There was an angry cry from Qiao Ran in the bathroom. The warm water relaxed her body and mind, but Ji Hanxiao's kiss made her nervous again.

"Tonight, okay?"

"No!"

"It's been six days... Honey, take pity on your husband..."

The water filled the bathtub, and from time to time, some escaped. The sound of the water was loud, covering up all the ambiguous sounds...

...

The next morning, it was Ji Hong and Lv Feixia's wedding.

All the relatives were discussing the marriage, especially the second aunt who had troubled Qiao Ran the last time. When she mentioned the marriage, her face was sharp. "Hehe, miss lu is over forty years old... Tsk tsk, her stomach is bulging so quickly. But our sister-in-law's stomach is flat!"

"Hmph, you're so old and pregnant. You're having an affair!" Someone interrupted.

The second aunt sneered. "Who knows if they have any good intentions? After all, uncle's family is so rich... Tsk tsk, how can we split the property without having more children?"

"Yes, yes. That woman is so beautiful. No wonder she can win uncle's heart."

"Do you think sister-in-law is infertile? It's been more than a year and I'm not pregnant yet. If I had married such a rich husband, I would have given birth to a few more and a little more!"

"I don't think she's going to give birth!"

Good and bad words were whispered among relatives.

But apart from the gossip, today's wedding was smooth. Although the Qiao Ran family was not happy, they still attended.

After the wedding, they had a wedding banquet at the hotel. In the afternoon, everyone began to eat in Islands.

Qiao Ran, Ji Hanxiao, Chuyue and others also left together. This trip, Qiao Ran had a new idea, and after returning home, he rushed to the studio.

For two days in a row, Qiao Ran drew very late. Ji Hanxiao had no choice but to deal with her in the studio on the third day.

Qiao Ran could never forget the ecstasy of that time. Every time she drew, she would inevitably think of that picture and make her heart sweet.

...

Spring had unknowingly come to an end.

In a luxurious villa in S city, a man lazily sat on the sofa, flipping through the newspaper of the day.

"Sir, do you still need to send flowers to Miss Qiao?" A man who looked like an assistant came over and asked respectfully.

The man raised his head, and a faint smile appeared in his sinister eyes. "Send, why not? It's a lot of money anyway."

The assistant was a little sad, "But... She no longer signed for it. The flowers were sent by the younger brother in front of the villa."

"No problem, send it off!" The man said casually, "Ji Hanxiao's women... They are quite interesting, the kind I like."

"Okay." The assistant did not dare to say anything and quietly retreated.

The man smiled disdainfully, not knowing what he was thinking. He picked up his phone and opened the photo album, which was full of photos of Qiao Ran.

All kinds of photos, all kinds of expressions, almost countless.

Some of the photos appeared to have been taken in secret, some were posted online by the media, and only one or two were taken by Qiao Ran himself.

Qiao Ran rarely took selfies, and now her weibo is full of paintings. "This woman... Oh, is Ji Hanxiao's favorite?" The man smiled playfully, narrowed his eyes and put down his phone, not knowing what he was thinking.