Jiang Jingze bent down, and Yue Qingqing felt her whole body being enveloped in the man’s embrace.
She couldn’t help but swallow.
A gentle kiss landed on her forehead.
Jiang Jingze straightened up, "You’ve been tired recently, go to bed early."
Just, just like that?
Looking at Yue Qingqing’s expression, Jiang Jingze’s smile turned a bit teasing.
He supported himself on the bed with one hand and bent down again.
"Perhaps you want to do something else?"
The words left Yue Qingqing at a loss for how to respond, her entire face turning red.
She looked as charming as Taohua.
Jiang Jingze’s throat inexplicably felt dry, and his playful thoughts turned to something else, prompting him to look away hurriedly.
Seeing him , Yue Qingqing finally realized that Jiang Jingze was intentionally joking earlier, and she felt somewhat embarrassed and angry.
"You’re getting worse now."
Jiang Jingze rubbed the top of her head, confirming that her hair was completely dry.
"I’m not teasing you anymore, get some sleep."
He gently pressed another soft kiss before tucking her in, ensuring the blanket was snug.
"All tucked in, don’t catch a cold."
Yue Qingqing forgot her previous embarrassment and obediently snuggled into the blanket, her face the only part visible.
"Good girl, good night."
Only after leaving the bedroom did Jiang Jingze let out a long breath.
Some things were half true and half false, even he found it hard to distinguish.
The only thing he could confirm was that staying longer meant even he didn’t know what might happen.
Earlier, seeing Yue Qingqing’s disheveled hair, with the robe slightly ajar, Jiang Jingze felt his heart pounding like a drum, and he felt struck by lightning.
He wanted to recklessly pull her into his arms and kiss his girl deeply.
But love is restraint.
He couldn’t let reckless feelings dictate his actions, at least until Qingqing was ready, and their relationship could be witnessed by everyone.
Because he cherished her, he was cautious.
Jiang Jingze shook his head, trying to rid the earlier vision from his mind.
Yet, Yue Qingqing’s charming image still lingered before his eyes.
Even leading him to fantasize about what might happen next.
Jiang Jingze felt himself burning up, forcing himself to move away from the bedroom door.
Yue Qingqing sensed the movement outside and couldn’t help but chuckle softly.
It seemed she wasn’t the only one flustered earlier.
Once back in the bedroom, Jiang Jingze was just about to take a cold shower when the phone on the table rang.
Seeing the caller ID, Jiang Jingze’s earlier thoughts instantly vanished.
His face returned to its usual cold demeanor as he answered the call.
"The investigation is mostly complete. Should we immediately make this public?"
"Yes," Jiang Jingze replied coldly, "I want him completely disgraced."
If he can do such things, he must be ready to face the consequences.
Isn’t he fond of exposure?
Then let’s expose him thoroughly, let him experience everything Qingqing has been through.
The person on the other end seemed startled by Jiang Jingze’s resolute tone and responded after a moment.
"I’ll handle it right away."
Jiang Jingze didn’t disappoint Zhou Yiran.
After Qiong Shun’s detention and subsequent release, when he was just about to complain about the bad luck, he found the situation had changed.
His wife, accompanied by several brothers from her family, aggressively demanded a divorce, which Qiong Shun could tolerate.
Let it be; he was long fed up with that woman.
Now she was as fat as a pig, with a foul temper, and he had money in his account, just right to switch to someone else.
However, events unfolded beyond Qiong Shun’s expectations.
As soon as his phone was turned on, the influx of messages caused it to crash immediately.
The beeping sounds were like ominous talismans, making Qiong Shun feel completely off.