Gong Lingqian had initially wanted to bring An Xingchen here to eat something delicious, but because he did not eat any of the sumptuous French dishes that were served at the last table, Gong Lingqian left while holding An Xingchen's hand.
Under An Xingchen's insistence, Gong Lingqian could only obediently drive to the hospital.
After checking again and making sure that Gong Lingqian was alright, An Xingchen finally calmed down and took the medicine that the doctor gave her, and followed Gong Lingqian back to the villa.
Just as they reached home, Gong Lingqian was pulled by An Xingchen to the living room's sofa and sat down.
An Xingchen used an ointment on the medical swab, and carefully wiped it on Gong Lingqian's right cheek that was injured bit by bit.
Seeing the wound on Gong Lingqian's face, An Xingchen could not help but knit her brows and ask, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." The corner of Gong Lingqian's mouth quirked as he held onto An Xingchen's other hand. He smiled and said to An Xingchen: "Actually, even if you use a bit more strength, it doesn't hurt a bit."
How could An Xingchen bear to use more strength? Looking at the red and swollen face of Gong Lingqian, An Xingchen felt so much heartache that she was about to die.
As he wiped the medicine, An Xingchen could not help but say to Gong Lingqian: "Before I went in to change, everything was still fine. When I came out, why did you and Teacher Ji start fighting?"
Furthermore, at that time when An Xingchen and Ji Chenyu were talking in a familiar tone, An Xingchen thought that Gong Lingqian and Ji Chenyu had known each other for a long time.
The moment An Xingchen said that, without waiting for Gong Lingqian's reply, An Xingchen's surprised voice sounded out in the quiet living room.
Gong Lingqian suddenly extended his hand and pulled An Xingchen who was seated on the side up onto his lap.
As the two of them got closer to each other, Gong Lingqian tightly hugged onto An Xingchen.
A lingering French kiss made An Xingchen's lips turn red and swollen, she almost couldn't breathe. Only then did Gong Lingqian let An Xingchen go.
An Xingchen's thoughts were in a mess as she was kissed by Gong Lingqian.
Before she could regain her senses, Gong Lingqian's low and pleasant voice once again rang beside her ear, "Promise me you won't have any further interactions with Ji Chenyu, and stay far away from him!"
Usually, Gong Lingqian rarely had such overbearing requests when treating An Xingchen.
When An Xingchen heard this, she couldn't help but look at Gong Lingqian with a little surprised. She couldn't help but ask with doubt, "Why do you say that? I thought you were very familiar with Mr. Ji … "
Gong Lingqian did not hide anything as he explained, "Our family and the Ji Family are friends for generations. It's just that the Ji Family expanded most of our businesses abroad over a decade ago, so I have not seen Ji Chenyu for a long time."
He did not expect that An Xingchen's guess was actually correct … However... As An Xingchen thought about it, she subconsciously thought back to the conversation she had with Ji Chenyu in the dining hall. The thick smell of gunpowder had been mixed with Gong Lingqian's overbearing request.
It was obvious that the relationship between Gong Lingqian and Ji Chenyu was not that good …
Just as An Xingchen was thinking about this, she heard Gong Lingqian's voice again. "But Ji Chenyu and I have been enemies since we were young, and we do not like each other."
She had indeed guessed right …
An Xingchen became a little curious. Although she had only met Ji Chenyu twice, but she could tell that Ji Chenyu was a very gentle person, to actually have conflicts with him …
Thinking about it, An Xingchen asked the doubt in her heart while looking at Gong Lingqian, "Ling Qian … Do you have any grudges with Mr. Ji? "
Hearing An Xingchen's words, Gong Lingqian's handsome face became even more serious. He stared at An Xingchen and said, "Don't be fooled by Ji Chenyu's Gentleman appearance! His romantic and flowery style has spread throughout the circle. "
When An Xingchen heard what Gong Lingqian had just said, she was a little shocked. After all, when she first met Ji Chenyu, she was clearly very devoted to him.
His girlfriend had already died so long ago, but Ji Chenyu still cherished and cherished her photo so much that she kept it in his wallet … He didn't seem to be a romantic person …
However, she also believed that Gong Lingqian would not lie to her, so An Xingchen still chose to believe Gong Lingqian.
As he spoke, An Xingchen consciously took out his own mobile phone, and handed it over to Gong Lingqian with slight embarrassment: "Erm … Mr. Ji let me re-contact him today. After all, last time, he kindly gave me a ride, so I didn't have the face to reject him … "
An Xingchen knew that what she was doing was not good, but An Xingchen cared about Gong Lingqian's feelings, and she did not want Gong Lingqian to be unhappy because of such a thing.
An Xingchen told her the truth and then handed the phone over to Gong Lingqian. This meant that Gong Lingqian was going to take care of it …
When Gong Lingqian saw An Xingchen obediently handing over the phone, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but curl up. She raised her hand and lovingly rubbed the top of An Xingchen's soft hair.
He did not want An Xingchen to be associated with anyone other than him, especially Ji Chenyu, that famous playboy!
However, since An Xingchen trusted him without hiding anything, she just gave the phone to him to handle whatever she wanted to do. On the contrary, Gong Lingqian felt a little embarrassed to contact Ji Chenyu.
Gong Lingqian was very clear that An Xingchen was an independent individual, and not a subordinate. An Xingchen had the right to choose to make friends with her.
Having tolerated it for so long, Gong Lingqian suppressed the wild desire to monopolize it all and gently pinched the tip of An Xingchen's nose with a smile: "It's good that you've made your decision, it's fine if you want to stay."
Gong Lingqian's answer, however, gave An Xingchen a little surprise.
She originally thought that with Gong Lingqian's tyrannical personality, he would directly take out his phone and delete the contact number for Ji Chenyu.
In the end, Gong Lingqian had actually allowed her to decide for herself, and even said that it would be fine to stay as well …
Recovering from his shock, An Xingchen calmly and carefully sized up Gong Lingqian's expression … Un, I'm not angry, I'm not speaking angrily, so that's why Gong Lingqian is serious?
An Xingchen looked at Gong Lingqian to confirm: "Then is it really okay if I don't delete it …"
Seeing An Xingchen like that, the smile on Gong Lingqian's face became even wider, and he nodded towards An Xingchen: "Mn, it doesn't matter."
The voice paused, and before An Xingchen could react, Gong Lingqian raised his hand again and pinched the tip of An Xingchen's nose as if warning, and his previously gentle voice immediately became slightly deeper: "However, you are not allowed to get too close to him."