Chapter 22

For a moment, Chang Xia felt as if she was a flower. She was just about to forget Lu Yihang, and she fell in love with Qi Qian.

Although they are already husband and wife, Chang Xia thinks that she can't accept Qi Qian so quickly. At least she needs to give her some time to understand each other.

Qi Qian was silent. His eyes were gloomy, like a lake. He didn't know what he was thinking for a moment. Seeing that he hadn't spoken for so long, Chang Xia seemed a little nervous and thought, doesn't he agree?

If he doesn't agree, it's not surprising that men and women are thinking about those things together? Both of them are married, but it's too much for him not to touch himself.

Chang Xia wants to lower her requirements. At least before she recognizes Qi Qian, they can't have a special relationship. Besides, holding hands and holding waist should be acceptable?

But before Chang Xia put it forward, Qi Qian agreed and seemed to make a difficult decision. He said, "I respect your choice. If you don't want to, I won't touch you at will."

After hearing this, Chang Xia felt a little lost, but he felt that it was reasonable.

Before and Qi Qian show so close, that is because they become a couple, Chang Xia cater to each other's requirements, want to play the role of a good wife.

After these days of getting along, Chang Xia finds that Qi Qian is a person who respects himself very much and is easy to communicate with. He does not marry himself because he wants to get himself, but because he wants to protect himself. Since he understood this, Chang Xia decided to change his address and not touch himself.

Marriage means that two people will live together for the rest of their lives. Since they are destined to be intertwined like two red ropes in the future, why does Chang Xia go against her feelings now? She can't accept Qi Qian now, so she just says it.

At the same time, Chang Xia's heart was still a little uneasy. He looked at the man in front of him and said, "are you not happy? I set that requirement. "

"I'll be unhappy, but if that's what you want, I'll respect your opinion, because I'm your husband."

His answer is absolutely impeccable, at least Chang Xia really can't find out what's wrong, but seeing his unhappy appearance, Chang Xia inexplicably feels unhappy.

After a step, Chang Xia pressed Qi Qian's handsome face with both hands, and his face suddenly showed a stiff smile.

Qi Qian didn't struggle. Instead, he looked very obedient and sat on the sofa. His bright eyes were wide open. He asked suspiciously, "what are you doing?"

"I think you always have a straight face, just want to make you smile." After a pause, Chang Xia also put on a smile, "I said that you still have a good smile. It's always so cool. It will frighten other people."

Qi Qian opens Chang Xia's hand and shakes his head. In the end, he sighs helplessly. Sometimes he can't understand what Chang Xia is thinking.

Just when kissing Chang Xia, Qi Qian clearly felt the beating heart in his partner's chest, which was slightly accelerated. However, under the kiss, Qi Qian could feel something else. It was a long distance, like the feeling of two strangers passing by.

From that moment on, Qi Qian knew that he had a long way to go. At least he needed to do a lot to get Chang Xia's heart.

Half an hour later, there was an empty lunch box on the round table, which Chang Xia had brought to Qi Qian, and now it was all eaten up.

After a cup of coffee, Qi Qian needs to continue to work. He is preparing to tell Zhao Heng outside the door to escort Chang Xia back. Unexpectedly, the door of the office suddenly opens. A man burst in through the main door, and it was very hot.

"My little humble." The voice of ridicule came suddenly. A young man in a casual shirt with decorative patterns came in. He had long hair and was handsome, but his behavior was uninhibited.

The man glanced at the office and found that Qi Qian was sitting on the chair. He rushed to him quickly: "my little Qian Qian, you are here. Do you have anything to do this evening?"

"Ziwen, I have something to do today."

"If you can have anything, you must be busy with the indifferent work. I said, don't be busy, and follow me out." Regardless of whether Qi Qian is willing or not, Luo Ziwen's Leng is pulling Qi Qian away, but his strength is not so great, no matter how he pulls, he can't pull.

Relieved, Luo Ziwen sighed: "you workaholic, you know how to work all day. Maybe one day you will die suddenly."

When he said that, Luo Ziwen suddenly found Chang Xia standing in the office. At the moment, Chang Xia shows a dull look. After all, she just watched Luo Ziwen stick to Qi Qian with a kind of intimacy. If she didn't know, she thought Luo Ziwen was a "broken back".

Now she is seen by the other party. Out of politeness, Chang Xia smiles back and then prepares to leave. However, Luo Ziwen stops her: "Hey, beauty, why haven't you met before? Is she a modest secretary?"

Chang Xia is about to explain, but Qi Qian has said: "she is not a secretary, she is my wife."

"Oh, it's wife... What, wife!" After hearing this, Luo Ziwen gapes. This kind of joke is not funny at all. Qi Qian, who has been on the iceberg for thousands of years, actually finds a wife, which is not worth believing. Luo Ziwen revolved around Qi Qian for several times and asked in a suspicious tone: "you are lying to me. You are actually looking for a wife. It must be that you don't want to go out with me and have fun that you use such a bad excuse."“ There's no need to lie to you. " Qi Qian spoke very briefly. Instead of looking at Luo Ziwen, he read the documents on his desk. Seeing that Qi Qian ignored himself, Luo Ziwen turned and walked toward Chang Xia: "beauty, is this really true? Are you really Qi Qian's wife? It's a lie. " At the same time, Luo Ziwen looked Chang Xia up and down, as if she were a rare treasure. It's not surprising that Qi Qian is famous for never being close to women. It's even more rumored that he is indifferent and has no interest in everything in the world. He suddenly has a wife. Luo Ziwen is not a good genius. Chang Xia was stared at by the other side and felt uncomfortable. She turned around and laughed: "yes, I'm Qi Qian's wife."“ It's true... My God, what's your name? I'll check you when I get back. " Holding his chin, Luo Ziwen looked eager to try, as if he wanted to check all the eighteen generations of Chang Xia's ancestors.