Chapter 292 - Jiang Yijuns Mother Still Alive? (2/2)

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For the entire month and night, Jiang Ruolan couldn't sleep well. Sometimes, she would lie awake until the sun rose. Since she was pregnant, she did not dare to use a sleeping pill randomly. But tonight, this was the most peaceful and comfortable night she had ever been through.

When she woke up the next morning, she was startled by the sight of Xian Zihao, lying beside her and looking at her.

Jiang Ruolan quickly pulled the blanket over her face. ”Why do you keep looking at me?” she asked curiously. ”How long have you been watching me?”

”Since I woke up.” Xian Zihao smiled faintly.

Jiang Ruolan wondered if there's drooling on her face. Did she have a strange habit of gritting her teeth and snoring? Would her face look bad when she was sleeping? Jiang Ruolan's face reddened as she thought of this.

Every time she woke up to see him in the morning, his soft and clean hair would always be so natural, and he always looked so handsome that it made her heart feel unbearable happiness.

”Stop looking at me.”

In the past, when Xian Zihao woke up from sleeping, he would normally quickly take a shower. This was the first time Jiang Ruolan realized that Xian Zihao would be watching her sleep. His behavior was making her feel embarrassed.

However, Xian Zihao simply smiled and did not speak. He pulled down the blanket that had covered her face, bent down, and sealed her mouth with his.

As their lips and tongue intertwined, Jiang Ruolan thought back of what had happened yesterday, and by the time she returned to her consciousness, his large hand already went inside her nightgown and touched the most sensitive spot on her chest.

His warm palm was kneading her breast. This action of him made her entire body shudder. Jiang Ruolan couldn't help but want to get up, but her body was firmly pressed down on the bed by him.

”Zihao! Stop!”

His hand stirred the wind and waves on her body. His kiss was like a feather, lightly swept over her collarbone, and then fell on her white neck again. When Jiang Ruolan couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to push him away, Xian Zihao took her hand and gently put it down. He bent his head to kiss her deeply.

The sunlight that was originally scattered all over the ground shone onto them. By that time, Jiang Ruolan would already be a delicate girl. Her cheeks were flushed, and finally, Xian Zihao stopped. He was lying on top of her, holding her tightly and not moving. His slightly short breath was hitting her ear.

Jiang Ruolan was helpless. When she saw him stop at the last moment, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. ”It seems like every man has to endure this stage when he is going to be a father. I'm very curious about what other men have done in these ten months.”

With that, she pushed him away. ”It's getting late, I need to get up. Brother Wan and Xie Mei probably waiting for me.”

”Fine.” There was a rare trace of laziness in Xian Zihao's voice. He lowered his head and kissed the tip of her nose before finally letting her go.

Jiang Ruolan's ankle was still swollen, but she could still limp away in her slippers. The moment she went out, she saw a staff member come inside to clean up the room. The moment he saw her, he respectfully nodded towards her. ”Miss Jiang.”

”Zi--Where is President Xian?” She didn't see Xian Zihao when she came out.

”Vice President He has something to discuss with him. President Xian and Vice President He are currently talking outside.” The staff said respectfully.

Jiang Ruolan smiled at the staff member, ”Thank you.”

When she walked out, she saw Xian Zihao, wearing a light blue sweater and beige cotton pants, standing on the sunlit grass outside the glass wall in the glass-walled corridor. He was talking to a middle-aged man in a navy blue shirt.

Jiang Ruolan didn't want to bother him, she just stood in the corridor. All of a sudden, she realized that the room she was supposed to stay in was not too far from Xian Zihao's room that she'd been staying in last night.

Jiang Ruolan decided to wait for him in the lounge. When she arrived there, she saw a beautiful figure looking at herself in a mirror at the table across the room.

Jiang Ruolan paused and then walked over. ”Xie Mei, where's Brother Wan?”

Xie Mei's hand paused for a moment. She didn't turn around to look at her, but glanced at her in the small mirror in her hand. ”Aiyo, it's Ruolan. So you finally decide to come back.”

That sour tone made Jiang Ruolan frown. ”Brother Wan isn't here?”

”Why should I tell you? You normally don't put on much makeup nor do you study fashion, but beneath the surface, you're actually a vixen. Last night, I was wondering why you suddenly ran out. It turned out you went to use your dirty tricks on President Xian. It must be a success right by looking at how you spent the night in his bed last night.”