[R18] Lianqing(NP) – “Lian Qing (NP)” Chapter 219 [English]

Chapter 216 Dilemma

After returning home, Jiang Dongyue hurriedly checked Ji Qing’s location. Fortunately, it was in a hotel.

Since it’s a hotel, he doesn’t bother her anymore. There are times when he is drunk, and he knows that what he needs most at this time is personal space.

He turned off the computer and stroked his hair to suppress the anxiety in his heart. Suddenly the landline at hand rang.

When he picked up the phone, a gentle and worried voice came from the other side.

“East Vietnam?”

Jiang Dongyue was stunned, but he didn’t recognize whose voice it was.

“You are?”

Feng Xiyun held the phone tightly, with a hint of embarrassment in his voice.

“It’s me, Xiyun.”

Jiang Dongyue suddenly realized.

“Xiyun, what are you doing with me? Didn’t I hear that you went back to your hometown?”

Feng Xiyun tried his best to smile.

“Yes, I heard that something happened to Xiaoqing. No one answered my calls to you two, so I had to call your home. Dongyue, Xiaoqing, is she okay?”

Jiang Dongyue frowned. It seemed that this matter was indeed such a big deal that even Feng Xiyun knew about it even though he was not here.

“Don’t worry, Qingqing is fine.”

“That…that’s good…”

Speaking of this, Feng Xiyun felt nervous and looked at Feng Pinglan, who was sitting on the sofa not far from her.

Then she got worried and had no choice but to bite the bullet.

“Dongyue, you…can you be with me?”

Jiang Dongyue was confused. Where did this come from? Didn’t he go to Feng’s house to apologize?

But Feng Xiyun is a nice person, and he asked for his first time in vain, so he still answered she patiently.

“Xiyun, we are not suitable for each other. Besides, I am too stupid and not worthy of you, so forget it.”

Even though he already knew the answer in his heart, Feng Xiyun’s heart dropped to the bottom, and he nodded after a long time.

“Okay…then…then I’ll wait for you at Xinjing Park tomorrow, at 10 o’clock.”

After speaking, she hung up the phone without waiting for Jiang Dongyue to answer, with tears already welling up in her eyes.

Feng Pinglan stood up immediately, his words full of hatred that iron cannot become steel.

“Xi Yun, I tried to persuade you back then, but you didn’t listen and kept asking again. Are you satisfied now?”

Feng Xiyun’s eyes were filled with tears.

“Dad, I understand. If he is still…me…I will leave tomorrow…”

Feng Pinglan sighed.

“Okay, Dad is doing it for your own good. I like the Jiang family very much, but there is nothing you can do if the marriage doesn’t work out. You just pack up. If it doesn’t work out tomorrow, prepare to go back with your mother.”

After saying that, Feng Pinglan shook his head and left with his hands behind his back. Feng Xiyun also squatted down and wiped away his tears.

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When Ji Qing woke up the next day, it was already 10 o’clock in the morning. She was sore all over, her head was tight, and she walked in a zigzag way. She took a long and pleasant hot bath to regain her consciousness.

After putting on her bathrobe and drying her hair, Ji Qing asked someone to bring breakfast, porridge, side dishes, and hot milk. Ji Qing drank half a cup in one go.

With the warm milk in her throat, she sat in a daze in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with no intention of eating. The coat she wore last night was scattered on the sofa. She turned her head and glanced, but had no strength to move.

The summer sunshine was very good, shining warmly on the body through the glass. Ji Qing rested her head on her knees, gently hugged her legs with her hands and fell into deep thought.

In fact, she was thinking about something, her mind was almost empty, but some pictures would flash through her mind from time to time.

There was a scene of her holding Ji Tingqin and acting coquettishly, a scene of Jiang Dongxian holding her hand and saying it was mine, and a scene of Zhou Jianshen holding her and softly comforting her when she lost her first child.

Countless whispers flashed past her ears, and she suddenly burst into tears with sore eyes.

While crying, I wiped it with my hands and took deep breaths to calm down.

—— She really just wants a child, that’s all.

Her mind was racing very fast. She knew that Zhou Jianshen and Jiang Dongyue were worried about her health, and she also knew that Zhou Fucheng wanted to make her happy.

Wine is really a good thing, she couldn’t help but think.

Gradually she stopped crying and went to the bathroom to wash her hands and spray some moisturizing water. She had cried too much recently and her eyes were dry and painful.

——She can be depressed, but she is not a self-deprecating person. She just needs time and space.

At this time, Zhou Jianshen also called Jiang Dongyue in the back seat of the car. After learning that she was in the hotel, he immediately asked the driver to turn around.

An hour later, the car arrived at the AMFL Hotel. Zhou Jianshen asked the driver to leave, while he unbuttoned his suit and walked into the special elevator.

Two minutes later, the elevator door opened. He breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the door of Ji Qing’s room, knocking on the door again.

When there was a knock on the door, Ji Qing had already eaten breakfast and changed into a gauze nightgown. She was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with her arms folded. She hesitated for two seconds when she heard the sound, and finally walked over and opened the door.

Outside the door was Zhou Jianshen’s tall figure, wearing a meticulous suit and no men’s perfume, fearing that Ji Qing would feel uncomfortable the next day after drinking.

Ji Qing looked up at He, their eyes met, and the two were silent for a long time.

“See you…”

Ji Qing opened his mouth to call him, but he reached out and held her slightly trembling hand, then clasped the back of her neck and kissed her slowly.

He’s breathing was urgent and heavy, but his movements were extremely gentle. Ji Qing was kissed by him and took a few steps back, and he closed the door smoothly.

After the door closed, he slightly let go of Ji Qing’s lips. Ji Qing’s face was already flushed, and his breathing was a little unsteady.

“Qingqing……”

Zhou Jianshen looked at her face and called her low, then suddenly took off his suit jacket, held her face and kissed her hard.

He was too high, Ji Qing could only stand on tiptoes, but this made her center of gravity unstable, so after kissing She a few times, she hugged Zhou Jianshen.

Zhou Jianshen couldn’t bear this hug anymore. He sucked her lips hard, pried open her teeth and penetrated in. At the same time, he pushed her against the wall roughly, and pulled one of her legs up to his waist. His whole body was pressed against Ji Qing. The strong masculine aura almost made Ji Qing unable to breathe.

“Qingqing, do you like this?”

Zhou Jianshen gasped and said this, and his big hands touched her waist and hips vigorously. Ji Qing was so weak that he could not speak. Then the next second, her gauze nightgown was torn off by Zhou Jianshen.

Two balls of snow-white breasts popped out, and before Ji Qing had time to cover them, Zhou Jianshen lowered his head and sucked her nipples hard.

“Uh-!!!”