Normally, Jiang Tingxu would have refused without hesitation.

But today, under the sweetness of the puff cream, he said "ok" out of nowhere.

When he reacted rationally and wanted to refuse again, Chajiu had already come behind him and gently pressed on the top of his head.

The head and neck are the most vulnerable parts of a person's body.

Jiang Tingxu actually doesn't like others coming into contact with this place. Because of his status, he is very vigilant, otherwise he will be murdered accidentally.

However, Cha Jiu's fingers seemed to have special magic power. As soon as he pressed them, all the fatigue and soreness disappeared.

An indescribable comfort flows from the cerebral cortex to the back, like falling into a star river, and the mind escapes.

The small hands came to the shoulders again, using the most appropriate force to relieve the stiff muscles, in exchange for lightness and comfort.

Finally, Cha Jiu's hand came to Jiang Tingxu's leg.

She squatted in front of him, raised her head and asked, "Mr. Jiang, is this okay?"

This sentence is obviously very normal, but in such a scene, Jiang Tingxu feels very ambiguous.

Cha Jiu was obediently beside his legs, her petite body completely hidden by the desk on the right.

That delicate and energetic little face was like a plump flower bud covered with dewdrops in the manor, very close to his most sensitive place.

There was nothing painted on her delicate lips, but the color was like being soaked in ripe cherry juice, exuding an alluring beauty. She opened and closed her lips, talking about the benefits of leg massage.

It was as if he could...imagine that sweet taste.

Jiang Tingxu's throat rolled slightly.

He bit the tip of his tongue, trading the pain for clarity, and his reason instantly killed all immoral imaginations.

"No need." Jiang Tingxu's voice was a little hoarse, and there was also a touch of indifference that would exclude people from thousands of miles away. "Go back and rest."

He wanted to use this indifference to distance the two of them.

The ambiguity in the atmosphere quickly dissipated.

Chajiu felt a little regretful, but she also knew not to push people too far.

"Okay, then Mr. Jiang, please have a good rest."

She stood up, said good night to him with a pure and bright smile, and left with the tray.

It was so pure that Jiang Tingxu began to wonder if he had been abstinent for too long and had too dirty thoughts.

Not long after Cha Jiu left, the light in the study went out.

Uncle Chen came down from upstairs and said happily: "It's rare that tonight, sir, he actually went to bed before two o'clock in the morning."

Chajiu smiled slightly, turned off the TV in the living room, and went upstairs to sleep.

System: "Jiang Tingxu's favorability reaches 30.00%."

Chajiu said in a playful tone: "So, what do you think Jiang Tingxu is doing now?"

……

Jiang Tingxu was not as dirty as Cha Jiu thought.

He soaked in cold water for half an hour before suppressing the uncontrollable restlessness in his body.

He did not commit self-blasphemy.

Now when he closes his eyes, he thinks of Cha Jiu's face. He doesn't want to do such a thing while thinking about his adopted son's fiancée.

When the two met again the next day, Jiang Tingxu's attitude towards Cha Jiu returned to the same as before.

Gentle, calm and tolerant, just like an ordinary elder.

The system was depressed: "Jiang Tingxu's favorability has dropped. It is now 30.00%."

Cha Jiu thought it was normal.

Jiang Tingxu is an extremely restrained person.

"The sunshine is so beautiful today, Mr. Jiang, can I accompany you for a walk outside after breakfast?"

Chajiu asked, looking at the rare good weather outside the window.

Jiang Tingxu did not refuse.

After breakfast, Cha Jiu pushed Jiang Tingxu's wheelchair and took a walk in the Jiang family's carefully maintained garden.

"Are there no flowers planted here?" Chajiu was very curious as he walked around but couldn't see any flowers.

"I don't like flowers, so I don't plant flowers here." Jiang Tingxu said, "Flowers are too fragile and wither quickly. I like things that always bloom and remain invincible."

Chajiu smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang, you must be a very competitive person."

Jiang Tingxu smiled and said nothing.

He's really competitive.

He was very successful in running the family business, and could even be said to have created a miraculous brilliance for the Chiang family.

But it was only on the issue of fertility that he was frustrated.

Maybe his life is not destined to be a complete victory.

"If you like flowers, you can build a glass flower house here in the future." Jiang Tingxu said.

Chajiu shook his head: "I don't particularly like flowers, I just prefer platycodon. Do you know the flower language of platycodon?"

Jiang Tingxu naturally didn't know.

Chajiu suddenly squatted down.

She lay on the side of the wheelchair, her eyes hot and pious, looking up at him like a loyal little animal.

"Platycodon also has a name called thornless rose, just like that sentence says... I am wary of the world, but I can only take off my armor in front of you."

Jiang Tingxu was stunned.

"Its flower language is eternal love."

Cha Jiu stared at him and slowly said these words.

Her lips were too close to Jiang Tingxu's arm on the handle of the wheelchair. When she spoke, her warm breath was like a small feather brush, gently brushing against his small piece of skin.

The uncomfortable atmosphere last night spread again.

Jiang Tingxu frowned, and he began to realize that the ambiguity last night was not his imagination.

Maybe Cha Jiu... really had different thoughts about him.

This is ridiculous.

But his intuition told him it was true.

Just when Jiang Tingxu was about to speak and warn her with some cryptic words, a volleyball flew from a distance and hit the two of them at extremely fast speeds.

"Be careful!" Someone exclaimed.

Cha Jiu's first reaction was to stand in front of Jiang Tingxu.

She put her soft arms around his neck, blocking him as much as possible with her petite body.

Jiang Tingxu heard the sound of the volleyball hitting his body hard, and also heard Cha Jiu humming in his ear.

He knows it hurts.

Uncle Chen rushed over: "Miss Ye, are you okay?"

Cha Jiu got up from Jiang Tingxu, his face turned a little pale: "It's okay, just didn't hit Mr. Jiang."

"Help Miss Ye apply the medicine." Jiang Tingxu looked at the children running from a distance, and his expression turned cold. "Who is playing here?"

Uncle Chen replied: "They are the young masters adopted by Mrs. Jiang."

Jiang Tingxu has fertility problems and is destined not to have children of his own. Mrs. Jiang could only take in a few young children to stay with her, which could be regarded as enjoying the happiness of grandparents and grandchildren.

These young masters usually know how to please Mrs. Jiang, so they occasionally go too far.

For example, today, instead of playing in a dedicated stadium, he crossed the line and went wild on Jiang Tingxu's territory.

Normally Jiang Tingxu didn't care about these things, but today he got angry.

Uncle Chen took several young masters to punish them and then sent them back to Mrs. Jiang.

The servant took the medicine box and was helping Cha Jiu treat his injured right shoulder.

Because the injury was just below the shoulder, Cha Jiu unbuttoned the front of his clothes and slid off one side of his clothes, revealing a large area of ​​his back as white as jade, and the graceful curve of his neck was also revealed.

But Jiang Tingxu's eyes only saw the redness and swelling where she was injured by the ball.

Chajiu's skin is so delicate that marks will appear if she is lightly pinched.

Not to mention being hit by a speeding ball.

"Hiss..." Chajiu took a breath of air.

The servant comforted her: "Be patient..."

"I'll do it." Jiang Tingxu directly took the medicine from the servant's hand and applied it to Chajiu himself.

The servant felt something was wrong, but packed up his things and left.

Jiang Tingxu moved lightly when applying the medicine: "Does it hurt?"

Chajiu: "It's okay, you can continue."

"Then I will continue."

"Ah."

When Jiang Tingxu was changing the cotton balls, he suddenly felt that this conversation sounded strange.

He was slightly distracted, and the cold tweezers touched Chajiu's skin, making her feel cold and painful, and her hands loosened her grip on the clothes.

The silk shirt slid down without any hindrance until it was slightly caught by the pert hips.

Breathtaking scenery is exposed.

The round and small shoulders are like jade, and the skin is flawless and delicate.

Under the delicate butterfly bones, the waist is so tight that there is no trace of fat. It shrinks downward. The exquisite waist seems to contain the sweetest and most attractive wine in the world...

Cha Jiu turned around and looked at Jiang Tingxu at a loss.

Like a lost deer that strayed into the cabin of an unintentional hunter, the two looked at each other blankly, not knowing what to do next.

Jiang Tingxu was the first to react.

He quickly pulled up his shirt and covered Cha Jiu's body.

During this period, his fingertips accidentally touched the delicate and soft skin. The touch was like caressing the most delicate petals, which made people tremble slightly.

"Sorry, Qing Huan." Jiang Tingxu's voice was a little hoarse.

It was the first time he called her name.

The system reminds: "Jiang Tingxu's favorability has reached 40.00%."

Cha Jiu grabbed her clothes and waited quietly for Jiang Tingxu to speak.

She knew that Jiang Tingxu might have been vaguely aware of her thoughts.

Will he refuse, or accept?

still is……

Jiang Tingxu said slowly: "I will officially announce your engagement at Jiang Chen's birthday dinner next month."

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