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Zhu Jiangci sat on the bench at the end of the bed, looking at Su Qiao An who was still staring at him warily, he laughed, "I won't touch you."

She was still hesitating, trying to figure out if what he said was true or false.

"I really won't touch you."

Compared to being loathed by her, he didn't have to hold it in.

He was afraid that Su Qiao An's health was not good, afraid that she would accidentally be prematurely born and cause bodily harm. He had never forced Su Qiao An to do it.

It seemed incredible to him that he had been able to endure for so long.

Previously, he was not interested in this matter, but now that he had tasted the sweetness, he had to endure it patiently. To be able to endure for so long and convince himself that he would not feel anything when he touched her, this was truly a difficult thought.

Every time she got closer, it was a challenge to his self-control.

Only after getting a guarantee did Su Qiao An get closer.

She crouched down in front of him, her eyes falling on his cotton leggings.

Fortunately, they all changed their shoes before entering the room. If she were to step on him in her boots, his foot would probably be crippled, right?

"How are your feet?"

"What do you think?" Zhu Jiangci asked.

When a woman was ruthless, it was as if she didn't recognize him. That stomp almost caused him to lose his balance.

Fortunately, she was wearing slippers, which didn't have that much offensive power.

Su Qiao An felt a little guilty, "Should I look for a medicine box to apply some medicine on you?"

"There's no need to go through all that trouble." He leaned forward and took her arm, pulling her slightly forward.

She leaned forward, her chin held up.

A faint pinewood fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, and her warm lips gently moved about on hers. Unfeeling, her complexion was filled with a treasure that would make people intoxicated and infatuated with her.

His eyeglasses were covered by a hazy mist, and the eyes hidden under them were clean and clear, with traces of confusion.

Zhu Jiangci slightly moved his body away, his thumb pressing onto her soft and soft lips.

Under the dim yellow light, her long hair draped over her shoulders, her skin was as thin as jade, and her lips were glistening with a dark red luster.

The man's Adam's apple rolled slightly and thick ink could not be removed from his eyes.

He forcefully closed his eyes and made a huge decision before he moved away.

He looked away from her and calmed his body. The heat in his body was unbearable.

Su Yun's mind buzzed, he still maintained his previous posture and squatted on the ground, his gaze frozen, looking extremely foolish.

"It's getting late," she said. "Why don't we go back?"

"I'll stay here for the night."

"Then Yan Zhi..."

"You don't have to worry about that kid. He's smarter and more sensible than you think."

Su Qiao An was speechless.

He thought for a while and finally nodded his head. It was a compromise.

It had been a long time since she had stayed here. Ever since she moved to Zhu Jiangci's place, she had not stepped foot into this place nor arranged for people to come and clean up.

When she looked closely, the sheets looked new, and there was no dust in the room, nor was there the smell of mildew.

Thinking about it, it made sense. Other than Zhu Jiangci, no one else would think of looking for someone to clean this place.

When she stood up, her legs had gone numb from squatting for a long time, causing her to be unable to stand properly, and she accidentally fell on Zhu Jiangci's body.

Their gazes met, leaving only awkwardness behind.

She put her hand on the man's shoulder and smiled coyly. "My legs are numb, so I couldn't stand stably …"

As she spoke, she stood up and quickly walked forward with her head down.

He opened the wardrobe and saw that there was a closet full of clothes. He asked in surprise, "You even got someone to send some clothes over?"

"Every month someone brings clothes for the latest season." He didn't need to arrange it.

His clothes and shoes never needed to personally choose. Lin Yan would arrange for someone to bring him new items every month, and he would change his clothes every single time, including shoes and accessories.

The reason Su Qiao An hadn't seen them before was because when they lived there, he saw that Su Qiao An liked him to pick out clothes and shoes, so he cancelled the special arrangements for people to deliver clothes to him every month.

It was not a luxury to show off one's wealth, nor was it a extravagant waste.

They were basically communicating with people of the same level. Dressing well was the most basic form of respect towards the other party.

Su Qiao An did not react like the Cinderella female lead in the movie. She had basically gotten used to it.

She was also aware of the social etiquette of the upper class. Clothes were another layer of skin, and propriety was the greatest form of politeness and self-restraint.

She took her pajamas out of the closet. "I'll go take a bath first, and if you want to take one, there's a shower in the living room."

"Yes." "Yes," he whispered back.

Seeing that Su Qiao An hid himself into the bathroom, he took his clothes and went to the living room's shower room.

He needed to calm down, or else he would explode.

When Su Qiao An finished washing and saw that there was no one in the bedroom, she was still stunned.

He found the door and heard the sound of running water in the quiet living room. He knew he was bathing when he saw that the light in the shower room was still on.

Without disturbing him, she stepped into the room and returned to her bedroom.

Initially, she could still sit quietly and read her books, but after waiting for 10 minutes and not seeing Zhu Jiangci enter the room, she started to lose focus.

What's going on? Does bathing take so long?

Su Qiao An hesitated for a while, then lifted the blanket and got off the bed.

Just as she was about to leave, she saw Zhu Jiangci coming out of the bathroom. She was startled, "You …"

"What's wrong?"

"Aren't you cold?" She saw that Zhu Jiangci was wrapped in a bath towel and came out.

Zhu Jiangci picked up the clothes on the sofa, "I forgot to bring the clothes in."

He took a phone call and put the clothes away. After taking a bath, he remembered that he did not bring them in.

"Then quickly put your clothes on!" Su Qiao An waved his hand impatiently, and then turned and entered the house.

Weird, how can a person who often sits in the office train his muscles?

In these few months they had been together, she had not seen Zhu Jiangci doing any body exercises, and had also eaten a lot of food. Sometimes, even food that she could not finish went into Zhu Jiangci's stomach, how did he keep his figure?

Could it be that he went to the gym when he went to work?

She pinched her own cheek. It felt a little fleshy, as if she had gained a little weight.

She ate so little that she was getting fat. It wasn't scientific for a person who ate so much and didn't exercise to have muscles.

Su Qiao An was standing beside the bed in a daze, but suddenly, his vision went black.

She touched the towel that was thrown onto her head and forcefully pulled it off. Seeing the man leisurely lying on the bed, she clicked her tongue, "Zhu Jiangci."

"Hmm?"

"Am I getting fat?" She had never paid attention to the issue of weight. When she just saw Zhu Jiangci's good figure, she felt a little threatened. If he grew fatter and fatter and fell to the point of losing weight, wouldn't that be too tragic?