Chapter 1 Her lip prints In March, pear blossoms twine around the branches, and the spring light binds love. Jinli heard from the housekeeper that Xie Jiyan had been sick due to cold in the past few days, so she took this opportunity to diligently prepare a bowl of Chinese medicine and thoughtfully brought it to the study for him to drink. "Uncle Jiyan, it's time to drink the medicine. I made it myself." Her voice was sweet and soft, and the slightly raised corners of her mouth were as innocent and innocent as the cute little crescent moon in the sky. But what caught Xie Jiyan's eyes was clearly a cunning little fox, changing tricks to please him again. Xie Ji stopped using the pen to sign the document. He didn't go to the company for the past two days, so he asked his secretary to send all the documents to his home for approval. He glanced at Jinli with a hint of ridicule: "Why are you so kind today that you would boil medicine for me? Is it possible that you boiled arsenic?" Jinli: "..." Jinli maintained a bright smile, approached his desk, and said shamelessly: "You have watched me grow up since I was a child, and you don't know how much I respect you in my heart. I hope you will grow up more than anyone else." How can I boil arsenic for you if you live to be a hundred years old?"
After saying that, she paused and added: "But if you don't believe it, I can take a sip first." Yuluo, she actually tried the medicine for him. Before Xie Jiyan could say anything to stop her, she saw that the porcelain white bowl wall had left a faint trace of her lipstick. "Okay, it's not poisonous. Drink it quickly. The medicine has tangerine peel added to it, so it's not particularly bitter." She handed him the medicine bowl with a smile, as if she didn't know she had touched a taboo. Xie Jiyan didn't reach out to take it, but just asked her to put the medicine on the desk. Jinli felt his alienation and pretended to be aggrieved and muttered: "Do you dislike me for drinking just now? I remember when I was a child, uncle Jiyan would take the leftovers from me and finish them without hesitation. As expected, no one in this world truly loves me." Xie Jiyan: "..." When she was a child, she stayed with Xie's family when he was fourteen and she was seven. Now, she is twenty and he is twenty-seven, can the situation be the same? Moreover, she also has an engagement with a nephew in the Xie family. When Xie Zeqian returns to China, it will be time for her to hold an engagement party, and she will officially become his nephew-in-law... Thinking of this, my chest felt inexplicably blocked. Xie Jiyan didn't show too much emotion, and his tone was as calm as boiled water, "Don't be pitiful. Tell me, what do you want to talk about when you are so diligent in making me medicine?" "Am I such a superficial and unscrupulous person? You are sick, how can I add to your work burden? I am really just here to care about you." "That's nice to say." Xie Jiyan sneered coldly, then calmly picked up the porcelain bowl, avoided the circle of lip marks, and drank the medicine without leaving a drop. Jinli blinked her eyelashes blankly, as if it was only then that she finally realized that she had gone too far. But so what? Anyway, Xie Zeqian made it clear to her on the phone last night that he would never marry her. Because Xie Zeqian has a girlfriend abroad.
But it just so happened that she didn't like Xie Zeqian either. What she likes is... Her eyes fell on Xie Jiyan's cold, stoic, gentle and elegant face for a moment, and Jinli couldn't help but swallow her saliva. Followed by. The moment Xie Jiyan's eyes came over. Her cheeks flushed suddenly as if she had no hope, and she hurriedly snatched away the medicine bowl and said, "I won't disturb you anymore. Please pay attention to rest." "You really have nothing to ask me for?" Xie Jiyan spoke again, stopping her in her tracks, "If you miss it, you won't get a second chance." "I……" Jinli turned around hesitantly. She did have something to ask him for help with. But she had finished talking just now, so she could only change to another thing temporarily. "If I want to cancel the engagement, is that okay? Can you help me convince Grandpa Xie?" "Why do you want to cancel the engagement?" Xie Jiyan asked calmly. Jinli clasped her fingers on the bottom of the bowl and answered honestly: "Because Xie Zeqian doesn't like me, and I don't like him either." "Then who do you like? You can choose any of the Xie family's nephews of the same age." Jinli wanted to break the medicine bowl into pieces, "I don't like anyone." What she likes is not on the list of choices, so let her choose Indole! When Xie Jiyan heard this, he mistakenly thought that she didn't like anyone in the Xie family. His eyes suddenly darkened, and he changed his mind coldly: "I can help you with other things. But I can't help you with this matter." Jinli suddenly became angry and said unabashedly: "Then you just painted a cake for me in a serious manner! I knew you were the most annoying and the worst!" While she was cursing, she threw the bowl back to the desk and rushed out the door. Xie Jiyan: "..." As soon as his temper got worse, he was not even willing to help him take out a bowl and wash it. It seems that I have to buy candy to coax him. …… Ten . Jinli booked a flight to Hengcheng and dragged her suitcase out of the room. But unfortunately, I met Xie Jiyan in the corridor. He seemed to have just come back from outside. The tips of his black hair were stained with night fog, and he was holding a box of exquisite candies in his hand.
"It's so late, where are you going?" His voice was low, and his face was still a little pale as he had just recovered from illness, but the color of his lips made him look even more gorgeous. Jinli ignored it automatically, her tone was obviously a little willful and rebellious, and she even changed her title. She said: "Uncle, are you the administrator of the ocean? Do you even care where other people's wives go?" Xie Jiyan was accidentally hit and choked. After a while, he lectured in a serious tone: "If you live here with me, I will naturally be responsible for your personal safety." "What's there to be responsible for?" Jinli laughed at herself, "I am destined to be evil. Anyone who comes close to me will become unlucky. I should be worried about other people's personal safety." Even though so many years have passed, she still can't shake off the label that defines her as a "nemesis." There was a hint of pity in Xie Jiyan's eyes, and he said calmly: "Don't always talk in anger. If you were really destined to bring evil, then I wouldn't have been killed by you long ago..." "But you are not my husband!" Jinli hurriedly interrupted his conversation and did not allow him to say anything negative. "Master said that I, Kefu, my father, my mother, my entire family, and you have nothing to do with me." Just because her grandmother listened to the slanderous words of a "highly respected" master, she cruelly threw her into a nunnery in the countryside to fend for herself. Fortunately, Grandpa Xie found out about this and took her back to the Xie family to raise her. Otherwise, she doesn't even know what she would be like now. Therefore, she is grateful to Grandpa Xie, the Xie family, and Xie Jiyan. But after becoming an adult, she gradually found that she had some kind of greed for Xie Jiyan, and she liked him very much. But I was afraid that it would kill him, so I never dared to express my true feelings. There was silence for a few seconds. Xie Jiyan saw a stubbornness hidden in her eyes. The ends of her eyes were obviously flushed, but she kept holding on and not allowing tears to come out. In the end, he had no choice but to give up and give in to her, "Okay, you can go wherever you like. I really have no right to interfere or control you." Jinli tightly grasped the handle of the suitcase. Xie Jiyan walked towards the master bedroom without taking out the candy in his hand to coax her. He was thinking that he was coaxing someone else's wife, so why should he make a fuss about it. Besides, this little white-eyed wolf is really heartless and heartless, and he is not well-raised at all. Why should he... be so concerned about it? (End of this chapter)
