Quick Wear: The Crazy Boss Only Loves the Cold Host

Jiang Qing reached out to take the gift, and her fingertips touched Jiang Yan's palm for a moment.

The lethality of Jiang Yan's smile was undoubtedly powerful. The moment Xiao Qi saw it, he started yelling in Jiang Qing's mind.

[So handsome! Qingqing! My uncle is so handsome! How can this face look like this! ]

Jiang Qing was silent, she just felt noisy...

"Thank you, uncle. I'll take care of you from now on."

"It is I who should ask for your help."

Neither of them were talkative people, so they walked into the house in silence.

Outside the house, the breeze gently blew on the branches, creating ripples.

Jiang Yan brought some business back to China for negotiation and was very busy every day. Jiang Qing also had to stay at home at different times from him because of his studies.

Occasionally, childhood friend Jingran would follow Jiang Qing back home after school and hear Jiang Qing say that her uncle had returned to China and she couldn't find him even if she wanted to see him.

It was understandable that a workaholic like him would fall ill due to work, Jiang Qing thought.

Jiang Yan's business was overseas. He did not take over the Jiang family's business. Instead, he found a partner to start a business abroad while studying abroad.

It seems that this return trip was mainly to take care of Jiang Qing.

That night.

The moonlight is like water, and the summer cicadas can't wait to chirp to herald the arrival of summer.

Jiang Yan came home early today and had dinner with Jiang Qing. The dishes were light.

"How's your study lately?"

After eating, Jiang Yan put down his bowl and chopsticks, but did not leave his seat. His peach blossom eyes stared at Jiang Qing.

"Fortunately, it's not too difficult."

"I'm free tonight, if there's anything you don't understand I can help you with it."

The man's voice was deep and gave people a sense of reliability and security.

"Okay uncle."

Jiang Qing lowered her eyes and continued eating. This knowledge was very simple for her. As long as she paid a little attention, she could master it.

But, she seems to care about Jiang Yan, right?

She quietly observed Jiang Yan's face for a while. Perhaps because of his recent busy schedule, there were some obvious dark circles under his eyes.

Then Jiang Qing withdrew his gaze, finished his meal in a few bites, said hello and went back to his room.

And Jiang Yan behind him, the emotions of possession and longing in his inky eyes were forcibly suppressed. After a moment, there was only calmness in his eyes. The clear tea brewed after dinner was wafting up mist in front of him, and his expression was no longer clear.

Jiang Qing stayed in the room for more than an hour, picking out a few difficult questions and leaving them blank. After finishing most of the other homework, he got up and went to the study to find Jiang Yan.

"Uncle, are you free?"

Jiang Qing knocked on the door twice.

After a while, the door opened and Jiang Yan stepped aside to let Jiang Qing go in first.

“Are there any questions you don’t understand?”

When she passed by Jiang Yan, she smelled a faint scent of rosewood.

He has matured, she remembered that he still had a refreshing minty scent when he was in high school. That memory was so long ago that Jiang Qing almost forgot it, but now when she smelled a different scent, she suddenly remembered it again.

"Well, I don't have any ideas. Uncle, please teach me."

This study room is not where Jiang's father usually stays, but was cleaned up by Jiang Yan after he came back. The layout inside is according to his personal preferences.

It is a very Chinese style, with a desk placed in the middle and several ink paintings hung on the walls around it. The mountains and rivers are shrouded in clouds and mist, which gives people a sense of peace and tranquility.

Jiang Yan asked Jiang Qing to sit in his original seat, and then moved a chair beside him and sat down.

Neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere was exceptionally harmonious.

Jiang Qing slowly placed the test papers he brought near Jiang Yan and opened them.

The topics she selected were marked prominently.

Jiang Yan first looked at the test questions, then took out a pen from the pen holder and began to explain.

At first, Jiang Qing just listened quietly. Her main purpose was to remind Jiang Yan to take a rest after the lecture. Later, she was attracted by Jiang Yan's ideas in the lecture.

His explanation is concise and straightforward, avoiding pitfalls while being simpler and easier to understand than the standard answer.

“…The answer will be found in the end. Do you understand?”

At this time, Jiang Yan was closer to Jiang Qing because of the topic. Jiang Qing raised her head slightly and could see the light mole at the corner of his peach blossom eyes, which was a teardrop mole that could not be seen clearly from a normal distance.

That delicate face was full of smiles as she looked at Jiang Qing gently.

"Okay, I understand. Uncle is awesome."

Jiang Qing turned around and started writing down the solution to the problem using the ideas that Jiang Yan had just taught him.

"Any other questions?"

"No more, thank you, uncle."

"Ah."

After he finished speaking, the study returned to silence. After Jiang Qing finished writing, he began to slowly pack up his exercise books.

"Uncle." Jiang Qing said in a light tone without turning back.

"Ok?"

"You haven't rested well recently? You look a little haggard."

Jiang Yan was obviously stunned, with an inexplicable emotion in his eyes. If Jiang Qing was not packing up at this moment, but looking at him, then her sixth sense of predictive judgment would subconsciously remind her that there was some danger at this moment.

"…fine."

"Uncle, you have to make sure to rest and don't work too hard." Jiang Qing put his exercise book in order, put on a smile that finally looked emotional after years of practice, and looked at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan's Adam's apple rolled, and then he raised his hand to gently stroke the top of her head, and said softly: "Yes, Qingqing... too."

The performance was completed, and Jiang Qing was about to retire when the servant knocked on the door and brought in a glass of milk.

Jiang Yan took it and handed it to Jiang Qing.

"Here, milk helps you sleep."

So, Jiang Qing stopped the movement of getting up and picked up the milk to drink it in small sips.

It was also during this period that Jiang Yan's phone rang. He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and answered the call, while pressing his brows and arranging work for his subordinates.

Jiang Qing frowned inaudibly.

It looks like a lot of work.

She remembered that Xiao Qi said that in the original world line, Jiang Yan always took time out from work to take care of his sick original body.

Now the cause of the original body's illness has long been eliminated by Jiang Qing.

The reason why the original body became sick was because she fell in love with the son of luck in this dimension, who was also her childhood sweetheart, Jing Ran.

When he was in high school, Jing Ran met Xia Chulan, a girl with the same destiny. The two bickering enemies fell in love after meeting in high school and lived together until old age.

The original body had a crush on Jing Ran since childhood, but due to various factors, she was unable to see her own heart clearly, so she missed him and died in depression.

Jiang Yan, on the other hand, became ill from overwork due to taking care of her while handling work.

But Jiang Qing's arrival solved one of the causes and effects in the chain of cause and effect.

She would not fall in love with Jingran, so she would not become sick from love and die of depression.

But Jiang Yan's work seems to have become more complicated and arduous.

She put down the half-drunk milk, quietly left, heated a new cup of milk, and returned to the study.

After a moment, Jiang Yan hung up the phone and walked over.

The girl with a calm temperament held up the specially heated milk and looked at him.

"Uncle should also go to bed early."

"Milk helps you sleep."

The words are similar, and they are all for the other person's benefit.

This time, Jiang Yan was only stiff for a moment, and then he naturally took the milk from Jiang Qing's hand. It was warm, just like the palm of a girl warmed by milk.

He poured the milk down his throat in a somewhat panicked manner.

The milk was clearly at the right temperature for drinking, but he seemed to be able to clearly feel the milk flowing through his lungs, burning him.

"Thank you, Qingqing."

"Remember to wash up after drinking and go to bed early."

"Will my uncle do it too?"

"meeting."

Jiang Qing felt much more at ease. He nodded and slowly stood up, taking the exercise book and the cup away.

The study door was gently closed.

Jiang Yan sat down dejectedly on the chair where Jiang Qing had just sat, and smelled the girl's unique faint fragrance. He raised his head and loosened the tie around his neck a little, and sighed deeply.

Slowly, the sandalwood scent covered the faint fragrance, leaving no trace.

"Qingqing..."

Some images from the depths of his memory flashed through his mind. Among the countless dreams, his eyebrows and hair became blurred, and only Jiang Qing's peaceful face was clearly visible.

Qingqing.

His Jiang Qing.

He will cut off everything that binds them.

He only wants Jiang Qing.