100 Ways to Pamper Your Wife: The Cold CEO Locks Her Waist and Forces Her to Marry

Private hospitals are even more deserted at night.

Qi Jinan's face seemed to be frozen, cold and heavy.

He walked in front, with bodyguards following behind him.

Just as he was about to step out of the hospital gate, a surprising female voice passed through the heavy bodyguards and fell into the air.

"Brother Jinan."

Pan Tingting came from the hotel to find her grandfather, but she didn't expect to see the person she had been thinking about at the hospital gate.

She couldn't wait to catch up with him in her high heels.

Unfortunately, Qi Jinan, with a cold face, seemed not to hear anything. He walked out of the hospital without stopping at all and went back to the hotel next door through the exclusive passage.

The bodyguard following behind is very dedicated to his job.

Before Pan Tingting got close, he turned around and stepped forward to intercept her, not allowing any woman except Zhao Chuyu to get close to Master Qi Wu.

"Ms. Pan, please stay."

The bodyguard looked serious, not afraid of offending the young lady at all.

Compared with President Saint An, who controls the lifeline of the country's business, a woman with only a false name is nothing.

Pan Tingting stomped her feet in anger.

She also knew that Qi Jinan didn't like any woman.

He did not attack the bodyguard. He stood there and watched Qi Jinan's receding back until he could no longer see him. Then he turned around sullenly and walked towards the hospital gate.

At this time, led by his assistant Zheng Zhi, her grandfather Pan Wen Zhang had already come down the elevator.

When he saw Grandpa, his pupils lit up and he immediately went forward and took Old Man Pan's arm.

"Grandpa, I haven't seen Brother Jinan for a long time. Can we have dinner with him?"

She thought that since Qi Jinan asked her grandfather to come thousands of miles to save people, he would definitely take this into consideration and have a meal with her to reminisce about the past.

Pan Wenzhang's expression froze, and his brows, revealing traces of time, wrinkled slightly.

Why hasn't his little granddaughter given up on Qi Jinan and is still thinking about him?

It seems that coming to Jiangyi with him to relax was fake, and the real purpose was to find Qi Jinan.

Why did she fall for Jin'an when there were so many outstanding young men in Kyoto?

Qi Jinan wouldn't even give face to his own father. How much is his old face worth? How could he invite Master Qi Wu who never attends any banquets?

Zheng Zhi, who was standing nearby, looked at the night sky in silence.

Does Miss Pan have some problems with her IQ?

Their Fifth Master never even looked at her, but he still wanted to stick to her like a dog-skin plaster, which was really annoying.

When Pan Wenjian saw the kind smile on his granddaughter's face, his expression faded.

"Tingting, tell grandpa the truth, are you here just for Jinan?"

Pan Tingting's little secret was touched upon. She looked away, moved coyly, and shook Mr. Pan's arm.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about? I came here to take care of you because I was worried about you having to travel such a long distance."

Even if he really couldn't wait to follow here because he heard Qi Jinan was here, he couldn't say it openly.

Otherwise, her grandfather would have someone send her back to Kyoto right now and never let her see Qi Jinan again.

The Qi family and the Pan family have known each other for so many years, why can't they take their relationship a step closer and let her marry Qi Jinan?

She has been thinking about this question since she first fell in love, and she still has no answer to it.

Her grandparents and parents would only tell her to stay away from Qi Jinan and not get close to him.

She wanted to get closer, but she never had the chance!

They didn't even think about it. Qi Jinan had been protected by so many bodyguards since he was a child, so how could he get close to him?

To put it in an exaggerated way, it is possible that not even a female mosquito can get close to him.

Pan Wen Zhang glanced suspiciously at his granddaughter, whose cheeks were slightly red. Although he knew she was lying, he still didn't expose her.

"That's fine, Tingting. You have to remember that Jinan is not suitable for you. Don't try to be clever."

Otherwise, if Qi Jinan was angered, even if the Pan family had decades of friendship with the Qi family, they would still suffer.

Pan Tingting had just graduated from college and was not yet clear about Qi Jinan's position in the business world.

She held Mr. Pan's hand and acted coquettishly as they walked back to the hotel.

"Grandpa, I get it. You've been saying this for so many years that my ears are almost callused."

Zheng Zhi has already regarded himself as an invisible man, leading the way diligently and responsibly.

At the same time, Zhao Chuyu, who was unable to go out, took off his mask, sat quietly on the sofa for a long time, and finally took action.

He took out his cell phone and called Qi Jinan.

She had an uneasy feeling in her heart, as if something bad was going to happen, and was very worried about Grandma Jiang's condition.

As soon as the number was dialed, the door of the presidential suite was pushed open from the outside.

"Bah-"

The door was quickly locked again.

Zhao Chuyu hung up the phone and looked sideways when he heard the voice.

It’s Qi Jinan.

He is now wearing a navy blue haute couture shirt, which makes his innate elegance more obvious.

One of the top buttons was undone, revealing an extremely eye-catching Adam's apple.

Seeing her sitting in the living room, his handsome and elegant eyebrows were slightly raised.

He walked towards her with steady steps.

"Are you awake? I'll order food."

The empty space next to her was soon occupied by him, and he put his arm around her slender waist.

The posture is ambiguous and eager.

The breath that fell on her ear was so hot that it made her feel a little uncomfortable. She subconsciously wanted to stand up and sit further away.

Qi Jinan seemed to always be able to predict her movements. With a slight exertion of force with his arms, he lifted her onto his legs.

"Sitting on the sofa is uncomfortable, then sit here with me."

His Adam's apple rolled slightly as he stared at her straight.

Action cannot be denied.

Zhao Chuyu was well aware of her current situation and she had no reason to refuse him.

She could only keep her body slightly stiff and use her small hands to protect her from his chest which was getting closer and closer.

"Qi...Boss, I want to go see my mother-in-law."

In this situation, it is obviously inappropriate to call him uncle, but I cannot call him by his full name.

After a two-second pause, he still used the honorific title.

Qi Jinan was obviously not satisfied with this title. He frowned and looked at her blushing face with an ambiguous look.

"Xiao Chuyu, what did you just call me? Huh?"

He was so close to her that if she moved her ear, she would touch his lips.

The breath on her ear was hot and burning.

The voice is so close, low and soothing, so beautiful that it makes people feel distracted.

Zhao Chuyu pinched her fingertips lightly to keep her mind clear.

She was not a stupid person and could hear that Qi Jinan disliked this title.

She bit her lower lip lightly, as if she had a long struggle in her heart, before she murmured softly, "Jin'an."

Qi Jinan's eyes darkened, and he gently stroked her pink lips with his thumb, "Well, scream again."

The name that had disgusted him in the past, sounded so pleasant when spoken from her mouth.

It also made him feel like a warm current was flowing through his heart, making him feel a little hot.

There was a primitive urge in my body to do something.

Zhao Chuyu's naturally charming and beautiful voice is most suitable for moaning in bed.

Zhao Chuyu didn't see Qi Jinan's complicated thoughts, and in response, she called out his name again.

"Jin'an."

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