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Chapter 119 Enough is enough

Jiang Miao stood alone by the window while Yuan Yanqi went to take a shower.

He shouldn't have come back today. If she hadn't gone to follow Ah Feng and ended up like this, Yuan Yanqi would still be in another city.

Yuan Yanqi felt like a mirror in his heart, but since entering the house, he had not mentioned a word about her unreasonable pursuit of Afeng.

Yuan Yanqi came out of the bathroom soon. Jiang Miao could hear his approaching footsteps. She raised her eyes and saw his approaching figure on the glass.

Yuan Yanqi was already standing behind him. Jiang Miao turned around and saw him wearing a bathrobe and lazily looking sideways at her.

"How are you? Does your forehead still hurt?" Yuan Yanqi raised his hand and stroked Jiang Miao's forehead again. It hurt Jiang Miao's head, but it hurt Yuan Yanqi's heart.

Jiang Miao lowered her eyes and turned her head away to avoid Yuan Yanqi's touch. She looked unnatural, "I'm fine. I don't hurt anymore. Are you done?"

"That's almost it. Let Cheng Fang do the rest." Yuan Yanqi looked at Jiang Miao, hesitated for two seconds, held her hand, and pulled her to sit on the sofa, while he sat down next to her.

, "Since it doesn't hurt anymore, let's talk?"

Jiang Miao had just sat down. When Yuan Yanqi said these words, she almost jumped up again. She was most afraid that Yuan Yanqi would talk to her in a gentle and serious manner.

Knowing that he couldn't escape, Jiang Miao could only sit upright for a few minutes.

"I don't want something like this to happen again."

Yuan Yanqi spoke softly, but Jiang Miao could clearly feel his seriousness and irresistibility.

Jiang Miao was silent, like a child who had done something wrong.

"If you are interested in anything about me, you can ask me. Don't start using this female supporting trick again."

When Yuan Yanqi spoke, his eyes were still gentle when he looked at Jiang Miao. He could separate gentleness and seriousness with his tone and eyes.

"Will you tell me what I ask?" Jiang Miao wanted to know a lot of things.

"If you ask me what I want to say, I will tell you. If I don't tell you, then it's something I don't want to tell you. Why do I have to ask?"

For Yuan Yanqi, eating and drinking are the only things that are necessary. If you don't know something, you won't be able to live.

Curiosity cannot be eaten, but it can kill people.

Yuan Yanqi looked at Jiang Miao and laughed, "Are you that interested in my affairs?"

Jiang Miao looked at him and looked at his smile. He was obviously asking, "Are you so interested in my affairs?" But in Jiang Miao's ears, the meaning of this sentence seemed to have changed, becoming, you

Do you like me that much?

"Am I vulgar?" Jiang Miao lowered her eyes, looking frustrated.

She thought she was noble and different, but in fact, she was just like other vulgar girls. Once she fell in love with someone, she would unconsciously forget her sense of propriety.

"Yes, it's quite vulgar." Yuan Yanqi smiled, stretched out his hand and pinched the back of Jiang Miao's neck, slightly amused and comforting, "It's just vulgar, not to the point of being annoying, but you have to know when to stop."

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Jiang Miao nodded, but became even more frustrated.

"Do you understand?" Yuan Yanqi raised Jiang Miao's face and looked directly into her eyes. He wanted to clearly see Jiang Miao nodding.

Jiang Miao felt like a doll, and could not help but follow Yuan Yanqi's eyes and nod, showing weakness and trying to please.

Yuan Yan started to move, leaned on the sofa, and hugged Jiang Miao into his arms.

It's like giving her a slap and a candy. When it was scary, when Yuan Yanqi hugged her tightly, when Yuan Yanqi gave her the candy, she would still accept it, and she would even be happy that Yuan Yanqi continued to love her.

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"So tired." Yuan Yanqi put his chin on Jiang Miao's shoulder.

"Actually, there is no need to rush back." Jiang Miao tilted her head slightly and felt Yuan Yanqi's breath with her cheek.

"I'll be back soon. I just missed you." Yuan Yanqi smiled, turned Jiang Miao's body over, then took her hand, put her hand on his shoulder, smiled lowly, "Here, give it

Husband, press it.”

Jiang Miao opened her eyes wide and unconsciously pressed her hands in response to his request.

This night was quite harmonious.

Yuan Yanqi sent Jiang Miao back to his old house early the next morning. Jiang Miao looked at the old man, and Yuan Yanqi sat down on the sofa.

"Aren't you in a hurry to leave today? Can I make you a pot of tea?" The butler brought the teapot over.

"Okay, sit down and have a drink together." Yuan Yanqi raised his eyes to look at him, smiled, and turned his eyes to the sofa opposite.

Zhang Congshen sat down, poured a cup of tea for Yuan Yanqi and pushed it over, smiling, "Are you still interested in hearing how your relatives talk and scold you behind your back?"

"I don't care." Yuan Yanqi picked up the tea cup and took a sip. When he put it down, he glanced at the butler again, "Where is Miss Yuan buried?"

Zhang Congshen's expression became more serious, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"I want to bury the young master next to her," Yuan Yanqi looked at him with burning eyes.

Zhang Congshen glanced subconsciously in the direction of the old man's room, and his voice was a little lower, "Isn't this appropriate?"

"I think it's quite appropriate. He liked her. He had been looking forward to her visiting him every day since he was a child, and he didn't wait until he died. Now it's good to bury them together and have a companion."

"Does Miaomiao know?"

"I don't know yet." Yuan Yanqi shook his head.

This decision was the result of careful consideration and careful consideration. He wanted to put him next to Yuan Wei.

Zhang Congshen sighed and said nothing more.

The happiness of the living is always more important than the happiness of the dead. Since Yuan Yanqi wants to do this, I am afraid no one can shake his determination.

In fact, he was a little surprised. Some time ago, Yuan Yanqi thought that he was related to Jiang Miao, but later it was verified that he was not related. He thought that the matter was over, but unexpectedly, he actually found out the real one.

"Just do what you say..." Zhang Congshen sighed, paused and then said, "If Miaomiao needs to know, you should pay attention to the method."

Yuan Yanqi smiled lightly and said, "I understand, don't worry."

Zhang Congshen nodded, and after a few seconds he sighed heavily, "Have you settled things with Miaomiao? Everyone knows this time."

"Yes, everyone knows it and cannot deny it." Yuan Yanqi laughed.

"Then you have to help her with the company's affairs." In that case, he is one of our own, so there is no need to distinguish him too clearly. Yuan Yanqi has established his own business, and the Yuan family has a constant relationship with him. Moreover, the Yuan family is now

The speaker is Jiang Miao.

Yuan Yanqi smiled, looking a little helpless.

"You have been following the old man for so long, and you should also know that the company is just looking at the scenery. It is already troublesome, and it has to do so many things. Now it is very troublesome."

"I know." Zhang Congshen nodded.

"After all this work, I will take good care of her." Yuan Yanqi looked in the direction of the old man's room. Jiang Miao had already opened the door and came out.

"Come here," Yuan Yanqi waved, and then watched Jiang Miao trot over like a rabbit.

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