Quick Wear: The Crazy Boss Only Loves the Cold Host

Chapter 63: The Stubborn Warlord x The Wandering Orphan 12

The next day, Jiang Qing got up and found out that Fu Chiyan did not come back last night. It seemed that the military was very busy.

She stood on the windowsill on the second floor and looked down. Fu Chiyan had already ordered a search for Lian Zhong. If Lian Zhong had not been hiding in Shengyu Tower, he would have been captured by him long ago.

Jiang Qing sighed slowly. Living in this chaotic world is indeed heartbreaking.

She was wearing a dark green cheongsam today with a black long gown on the outside, which made her look much more mature than usual.

It was a rare occasion that she didn't wear shoes with high heels, but instead wore a pair of flat cloth shoes.

She went to Rongsheng early in the morning and waited for Lian Zhong's friends to arrive.

According to Lian Zhong, this friend's code name was "Fei Yan".

At nine o'clock, Jiang Qing was sitting in the room. There was a sound of a door opening and someone walked in quickly.

"Is it Feiyan?" Jiang Qing looked up at the person who came in.

It is a very ordinary man's face, but the determination revealed in his eyes makes it almost difficult to forget his appearance.

"Hello, I'm Feiyan."

"My last name is Jiang, and Brother Lian Zhong has been waiting for your news."

"At 1 pm today, the soldiers at the south gate will change guard. I have prepared the pass. We only need to pick up Comrade Lian Zhong and we can leave Rucheng immediately."

Jiang Qing nodded and said, "Is there anything I can do?"

"It's not easy for Miss Jiang to help us and Comrade Lian Zhong recover from his injuries until now."

"No, these are what I should do."

Feiyan sat down and drank a sip of tea, her eyes suddenly stared sharply at the door, she immediately stood up, walked quietly and quickly to the door and listened.

"Commander Fu, this is it. Miss Jiang booked this room."

Jiang Qing also came over at this time and expressed doubt with her eyes. Feiyan quickly took her into the bedroom, deliberately lowering her voice.

"Ms. Jiang, are you being followed?"

"should not."

Jiang Qing's mind suddenly flashed back to the man who looked into her eyes in the elevator when she first arrived at the hotel.

"Maybe... maybe there is."

"Someone's out there looking for you."

Jiang Qing frowned her beautiful eyebrows, walked to the window and looked out, but there was no place for Feiyan to hide.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Brother Feiyan, please hide in the closet in the guest room for a while."

Feiyan nodded and quickly left the bedroom, hiding in the closet of the guest room.

He trusted Jiang Qing for no reason, perhaps because those eyes were too pure and clean.

She can't be a bad person.

Jiang Qing returned to the living room, poured the tea that Feiyan had just drunk into the trash can, wiped the teacup with a tissue and put it back in its place. There was a knock on the door again, and she looked up.

Then he poured the cup of tea he had poured earlier onto the table. The tea dripped down the edge of the table. Jiang Qing picked up two paper towels and wiped them in the water.

The door was opened from the outside, and Yueze pulled out the key he got from the front desk.

From the angle at the door, I could see that the living room was empty, and the sound of Fu Chiyan's military boots hitting the floor came closer and closer.

As soon as I came in, I saw Jiang Qing squatting on the ground wiping the tea.

She looked up at Fu Chiyan who was not far away, without any surprise on her face, and then lowered her head to suck up all the water.

"I didn't know Miss Jiang had a habit of staying in hotels instead of going home."

"Why, the Fu family can't accommodate you anymore?"

Fu Chiyan squatted down on one knee and looked at Jiang Qing.

"Everyone should have some hobbies."

"What are you doing here?"

Jiang Qing didn't answer, and Fu Chiyan lost his patience, so he stood up and tried to go to the bedroom.

Jiang Qing stood up suddenly, but her head hit the edge of the table with a noise. Fu Chiyan stopped and looked back at her.

She frowned in pain, and the way she covered her head with her hands was a little cute. Then she looked at Fu Chiyan and smiled at him, "You can look at it as you like, don't worry about me."

Fu Chiyan turned back and walked in front of Jiang Qing. "What are you doing here, huh?"

The hand with gun calluses once again grasped Jiang Qing's chin.

Jiang Qing closed his eyes, as if trying to escape.

Here it comes again. Jiang Qing had a similar expression before he said those words in the car yesterday.

What's the secret?

Fu Chiyan was about to speak when he heard Jiang Qing say weakly, "I just came here to daydream."

Fu Chiyan was stunned. He felt anger in his chest but a smile appeared on his face. Jiang Qing's excuses were so lame.

"I'm sorry... I'm just too bored at Fu's house, and you don't like me going to Shengyu Tower, so I have no choice but to come here."

Fu Chiyan's smile deepened. "Jiang Qing, why are your lying skills getting worse and worse? Did you book a room four days ago, or do you think I won't check on you?"

Jiang Qing's face turned pale and he stopped talking.

Fu Chiyan came closer to her, his hands trembling a little, "I'll give you one more chance, Jiang Qing, what are you doing here?"

This was the first time that Fu Chiyan treated someone in this way. If it were anyone else, he would have shot them just for standing in front of him.

Will he be given another chance to lie?

Jiang Qing's breathing became heavy, but she gritted her teeth and refused to speak. Fu Chiyan nodded angrily, turned around and wanted to go into the bedroom, but was grabbed by Jiang Qing by the sleeve.

"Can we not go in?"

Fu Chiyan shook off her hand, but she deliberately tried to stop him, so there must be something wrong.

The bedroom door was suddenly opened, and the furnishings inside seemed unchanged. Fu Chiyan walked in and checked carefully, finally stopping in front of the wardrobe.

With a "creak", the wardrobe was opened by Fu Chiyan, and only two sets of Western-style pajamas provided by the hotel were hanging inside.

He then looked at the bed, lifted the pillow, and saw something wrapped in white paper underneath.

He picked it up and saw the words "Love Fragrance".

Jiang Qing had been standing at the door watching him, and took a deep breath when he took away the pillow.

He raised the aphrodisiac and turned to look at Jiang Qing with a raised eyebrow.

"You and who?"

Jiang Qing was still like a sullen person, as if she had liked this since yesterday. Fu Chiyan felt annoyed again.

"Jiang Qing, I'll only ask you one last time. I've been patient with you enough."

After waiting for a while, Jiang Qing still refused to speak. He threw the aphrodisiac in his hand down and walked over with big strides. He heard Jiang Qing's cold voice as if he had accepted his fate.

"With you, Fu Chiyan, and yours."

She turned her head away, not wanting Fu Chiyan to see her face.

"This was my final plan, but you went to Shengyu Tower yesterday...my plan was disrupted."

"I don't need these anymore, but I paid for the room, so I came here to sit and kill time."

After she finished speaking, her cheeks flushed, looking incredibly beautiful.

The depression in Fu Chiyan's heart suddenly eased. He took a step forward and turned Jiang Qing's face towards him. The scent of mint filled the air around Jiang Qing.

"What did you say? Plan, let me hear it."

Jiang Qing sighed, "I want to seduce you, and if I succeed you won't leave me."

This is almost an unwritten family motto of the Fu family.

Fu Jizhong failed to marry his white moonlight, and finally had to marry Xu Yuzhen, the eldest daughter of the Xu family, because of his parents' orders and the matchmaker's words. He always fulfilled his duties and was responsible for her. Although he did not have much love for her, he still took good care of Xu Yuzhen.

It’s just that Xu Yuzhen wanted love too much, and Fu Jizhong couldn’t give her that love, so she suffered from postpartum depression after giving birth and eventually died of depression.

Later I met Jiang Qing, and we looked so much alike.

Jiang Qing is too much like his white moonlight.

When Fu Jizhong saw her, he felt that this was what his life should have been like.

He and Xiangru have a lovely daughter.

So after Fu Jizhong brought Jiang Qing home, he often gave her money to spend, and even gave the Fu family's account book to Jiang Qing for a while.

Fu Chiyan must be such a person, he will be responsible.

"How can you be sure that I won't abandon you?"

"you will not."

Jiang Qing looked at Fu Chiyan with clear eyes, almost burning him.

Why is she still having such clear eyes at the age of 27?

Fu Chiyan's Adam's apple rolled and he could no longer restrain himself and leaned forward.

"I'm giving you a chance now. Seduce me, Jiang Qing."

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