The space in the car is limited, so it is inevitable that two people’s limbs will not touch each other.
There was a faint smell of blood floating in the air.
Rong Jingxu wrapped the white gauze around the palm of her hand, and Jiang Xing lowered her long eyelashes.
Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the car seemed even more ambiguous.
Rong Jingxu lit the cigarette with a click, and the light smell of smoke dispersed.
He reached out and held Jiang Xing's hand, his movements gentle and lingering. Jiang Xing lowered his head and asked him softly, "Always received my message?"
Rong Jingxu gently caressed Jiang Xing with his fingers. He half-squinted his eyes and said, "You are always rigorous in doing things, how could you come up with a position inexplicably?"
He came slightly closer. The distance between the two was so close that Rong Jingxu could see the hair on her face clearly. "Or maybe we two have a telepathic connection?"
Jiang Xing slowly raised his head and met Rong Jingxu's gaze, "Mr. Rong is joking."
"Jiang Xing, I wasn't kidding about what I just said."
The two people's eyes were entangled, and Jiang Xing's red lips moved slightly, "Which sentence?"
"You are my woman."
As soon as Rong Jingxu finished speaking, the car window was knocked open.
Rong Jingxu's face quickly changed into a different look. The car window was lowered halfway, and his face looked slightly cold and terrifying.
The scarred man came closer to Rong Jingxu and spoke softly, and a cold smile flashed across Rong Jingxu's eyes.
He raised his hand to let the man go first.
Just as Jiang Xing was about to ask, he met Rong Jingxu's cold eyes again.
There are some things that Jiang Xing cannot decide or interfere with. She is Rong Jingxu's property, so he will naturally not let other men get involved.
This is less about love and more about control and pride.
Jiang Xing didn't ask any more questions, and responded to Lu Huai'an's screams in his mind.
"You still have a sister at your aunt's house?"
Jiang Xing nodded, "Yes."
A key was handed over, "This is a house near her school. Someone will take care of her meals."
Jiang Xing held the key and looked up at Rong Jingxu. When did he arrange these things?
The next second, Rong Jingxu raised his hand to cover Jiang Xing's eyes, "Jiang Xing, don't look at me like that."
Jiang Xing swallowed, "But Mr. Rong."
Rong Jingxu felt a wet feeling in his palm.
Jiang Xing can act as a cold robot at work, but once he touches Jiang Xin and Jiang Yuan, Jiang Xing cannot calm down.
"This is what you deserve."
Rong Jingxu pursed his lips and smiled, "Whether it's in bed or at work, you never let me down."
Jiang Xing had long been used to the words he said, but today when he heard them, his earlobes couldn't help but turn red.
But the man's fingers gently pinched Jiang Xing's earlobe, "Why are you so shy?"
Jiang Xing said nothing and slowly shook his head.
The car speeding on the road almost blended into the night. The two people in the car held their fingers tightly, and their strong lust spread out.
It was very late at night, and the two people on the bed were lingering until dawn.
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Jiang Xing took a day off and went back to personally handle Jiang Yuan's move.
Chen Rong heard that Lu Huaian was hospitalized yesterday and ran back from her friend's house overnight.
As soon as Jiang Xing entered the room, Chen Rong called, "Jiang Xing! Did you do it?"
Jiang Xing had long been accustomed to Chen Rong's yelling. Putting his cell phone on the table, Jiang Xing began to pack Jiang Yuan's things.
In the small room, Jiang Xing stood at the door with red eyes.
It turned out that Chen Rong's warehouse had temporarily converted a room for Jiang Yuan. There was only one bed, and he could barely stretch out his hands and feet.
There were not many clothes and toys in the room, but there were countless books.
Jiang Xing suddenly felt even more sorry for his precious sister.
Jiang Yuan had an obsession in her heart, thinking that what happened to Jiang Xin was because of her, so she forced herself to work harder to take Jiang Xin's share.
Jiang Yuan lived more like an ascetic.
Jiang Xing felt a soreness in his chest, which was filled with anger and more of guilt.
She was so busy working every day that she didn't come to see Jiang Yuan's living environment.
Chen Rong chattered on on the other end of the phone and asked Jiang Xing through gritted teeth, "Are you deaf? The doctor said your uncle will never be human again!"
When Jiang Xing heard the news, a cold smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, "Really?"
She sneered and sneered back, "That's really what you deserve!"
"No matter what happens to Jiang Xing, he will always be your uncle!"
Jiang Xing picked up another lock behind the door panel with his finger. Lu Huaian dared to cause trouble for her in such a big way and was inseparable from Chen Rong.
Jiang Yuan usually locks the door when sleeping. It seems that Lu Huaian has also harassed Jiang Yuan.
A strong color flashed across Jiang Xing's eyes.
She wished Lu Huai'an would end up more tragically!
"Never again."
"What nonsense are you talking about? I haven't raised you all these years, one in the hospital and one in the school. You are really like vampires..."
Jiang Xing almost felt sick listening to her words. Chen Rong had made a lot of money out of her over the years.
She really didn't blush when she said these words.
Jiang Xing completely gave up on Chen Rong. She hung up the phone and started packing Jiang Yuan's things.
When Jiang Xing was looking for someone to move down, Jiang Yuan happened to be at the door after school.
"Sister, what's going on?"
Jiang Yuan ran upstairs carrying her schoolbag, "Auntie is moving?"
"Auntie won't move, so I'll find a new place for you."
Jiang Yuan frowned slightly when he heard this, "Sister, no need, I can stay at my aunt's house too."
Jiang Yuan is sensible, obedient, and studies hard.
She didn't want to cause trouble to Jiang Xing. Jiang Yuan knew that it was not easy for Jiang Xing to make money, and she always saved money when she could.
She asked Jiang Xing for a small amount of money, and part of it went into Chen Rong's pocket.
Jiang Xing stood in the old door and looked at her baby sister. Jiang Yuan was at the age where she had grown taller.
Her arms and legs are long, but thinner.
"Sister is able to take care of you now."
Jiang Xing slowly held Jiang Yuan's arm, "You believe in sister, okay?"
Jiang Yuan noticed something was wrong with Jiang Xing, her eyes turned red, and Jiang Yuan didn't dare not agree.
The car drove towards Jiang Yuan's school.
Jiang Yuan watched the car slowly drive into the community, her little head lying on the car window, "Sister, this community is very expensive. I don't need to live in such a nice place."
A hint of loneliness flashed across Jiang Yuan's eyes.
The more good things she gets, the more unworthy she feels.
Jiang Xin is an eternal thorn in her heart.
"You study hard and leave the rest to me."
Jiang Yuan secretly made up her mind to work harder.
The new house was more spacious and even had a dedicated nanny to cook, but Jiang Yuan was not used to it for a while.
She had long been accustomed to eating leftovers every day and feeling the hunger of not having enough to eat.
Jiang Yuan never told Jiang Xing about these grievances. She was afraid of causing trouble to Jiang Xing, so she kept it to herself.
Jiang Yuan opened the cabinet and looked at the bright skirts, her eyes burning.
"sister."
Jiang Xing was packing her things, bending over to sort them out, "What's wrong?"
"I have something to wear."
Jiang Yuan alternated between two sets of school uniforms. She didn't usually socialize, and she studied at home during holidays.
"I can still afford these two pieces of clothing."
Jiang Xing slowly looked back at her, "Jiang Yuan, I hope you can take good care of yourself."
