Chapter 47

Jiang Jun's expression was indifferent, and did not answer the question.

However, Que Yan was already laughing out loud, "This Elder Qi, he really hasn't figured out your personality at all … He wanted to play the emotional card, but he didn't expect that his little trick had already been seen through by you. If he really came here today to beg for your mercy, you might even consider it … "Oh, no, I'm afraid I wouldn't consider it. I forgot, you've been cold-blooded for a long time."

When Que Yan mentioned the two words "cold-blooded", Jiang Jun gave his deep black eyes a deep look.

Que Yan went silent and took a sip of the red wine.

Jiang Jun put down her wine cup and started walking with her slender legs. "As for the other matter, continue to investigate it for me. Even if there are only a few clues, you must confirm it."

Que Yan nodded. "Don't worry."

Seeing that Jiang Jun pressed the internal call to inform him that she would not be coming to the company in the morning, Que Yan walked from the French window to the sofa, leisurely leaned on it and asked evilly, "After going to N City for over a month, and waiting for you to settle most of the matters, why didn't you come to the company tomorrow morning?"

Jiang Jun stood behind the desk and glanced at Que Yan, "What do you want to say?"

Que Yan laughed, "Could it be that you know how much stamina you have expended tonight, so …"

Jiang Jun leaned down, his hands casually supporting herself on the edge of the desk, the alloy watch in his hands flickered with a bright light, her long and black eyes narrowed, "Is that all you think?"

"Could it be even more explosive?" Que Yan exerted the imagination that he was extremely adept in, and suddenly, he self-consciously revealed a hint of understanding. After suppressing him for over a month, how could one night be enough? We do need another morning! "

In an instant, Jiang Jun retracted the hands that she had placed on the table, her handsome face returning to indifference, her thin lips becoming light and relaxed, "If you had spent your time thinking about such insignificant matters, I'm afraid you would have already given me the answer."

Que Yan pursed his lips and muttered, "I already worked so hard for you, why can't I let others gossip for a bit longer?"

Jiang Jun was naturally unable to hear Que Yan's mosquito-like complaints, with her long legs walking out from the desk, she walked straight towards the office's door.

Seeing that Jiang Jun had left, Que Yan quickly said, "I beg you, please introduce us to each other, don't forget about it!"

Inside the Jiang's Mansion, Gu Qingyou, who had just finished her bath, wore a long, white cotton pajamas and sat quietly on the sofa. She lowered her head to look at her lower abdomen and gently stroked it with her hand.

Even now, she still felt it was magical. She didn't feel it at all, but a small life had already been born in her stomach.

Although his body was always stuffy and sick to his stomach, there was always a sense of satisfaction in his heart. He felt that this discomfort was insignificant.

All the babies are cute...

Was her child the same?

Was he a boy or a girl?

Who does he look like?

Would it be much better if he had some form?

The anticipation for this child constantly rose up in his mind, to the point that Gu Qingyou did not hear the servant at the door call him "Boss Jiang".

only regained her senses after she entered the room, but her hand was still on her lower abdomen.

It was an unspeakable embarrassment.

Fortunately, Jiang Jun's gaze only lightly swept across her body, as if not paying much attention to the hand that was on her lower abdomen.

Jiang Jun took off her suit jacket, loosened her tie, and walked towards the sofa wearing a white shirt.

She sat down beside Gu Qingyou, her slender legs folded across. When she picked up the documents on the white oak tea table, Jiang Jun asked in her usual gentle voice, "When I was going upstairs, mom told me that you want to sleep in her room with me?"

Gu Qingyou had long since removed her hand from her lower abdomen, but unexpectedly, she was in a predicament once again. This... I don't sleep well, you know. "

She blushed slightly, thinking of the hidden meaning behind that sentence.

She remembered one night, when she woke up in the middle of the night and found her feet hanging around his waist, she quickly pulled her feet back and turned her back on him, but he was such a light sleeper that he must have discovered her poor sleeping posture long ago, and she wondered if he had ever mentioned her terrible sleeping posture, or if he had ever taken her hands or feet off her at night and left her alone.

"Mm, we'll find a room tomorrow. If you need anything, just tell Mom." Jiang Jun replied, but because he was focused on reading the documents in her hands, his answer seemed to be absent-minded.

Hearing Jiang Jun's reply, Gu Qingyou heaved a sigh of relief. She could not help but disturb his work, so she stood up.

Jiang Jun adjusted her posture, and leaned her body back against the sofa. His long fingers were clearly defined as they rested on her temples, and her gaze was always focused on the documents.

Gu Qingyou was originally prepared to go to sleep, but out of the corner of her eyes, she inadvertently saw a trace of fatigue congealing between Jiang Jun's brows. She hesitated for a moment at the bottom of her heart, but in the end, she turned around and kindly reminded, "Work is very important, but your body is more important … If you can read the document tomorrow, then rest early! "

"Yes."

Jiang Jun replied as her gaze was still fixated on the document.

Gu Qingyou did not speak further, as she walked towards the bed.

Closing the bedside lamp, Gu Qingyou kept trying to get herself to sleep, but in the end, she kept moving and opened her eyes.

For some reason, she couldn't sleep.

As long as she closed her eyes, only the scenes of when she had known Jiang Jun for the past few days would flash past in her mind. Even the scene of him putting on a ring for her in the morning, repeated over and over again in her mind …

"Did I still affect your sleep?"

Jiang Jun's voice suddenly reached Gu Qingyou's ears.

She looked at Jiang Jun in surprise. She realised that he had already noticed that she was not resting well, and she had unknowingly left the sofa and went to the rattan chair by the window. At this moment, he kept the documents, and her deep gaze rested on her on the bed.

Gu Qingyou sat up from the bed, avoiding his attentive gaze. She lightly leaned on the headboard, and shook her head, "You didn't affect me, it's my own fault … I sometimes lose sleep. "

Why would she tell him that she was … Thinking about him made her lose sleep.

Even though Gu Qingyou replied in this way, Jiang Jun still kept the documents and got up from the rattan chair.

Gu Qingyou still did not dare to look at Jiang Jun. She only used the cool and pleasant smell of Jiang Jun's body that was getting closer and closer to her to judge that Jiang Jun was walking towards her.

"Are you not feeling well?"

Jiang Jun sat on the side of the bed and asked softly.

When she was face to face with him, Gu Qingyou could no longer politely avoid Jiang Jun's gaze. Finally, she slowly lifted her eyes. There's nothing wrong with me, I just... Just thinking about my mother. "

She was very afraid that Jiang Jun's dark eyes, which seemed to be able to see through her heart, would detect her thoughts, so she could only "honestly" with him first.