Chapter 1314: Tong Jian Chapter 65: From Boyfriend

Chapter 1314 Tong Jian Chapter 65: Boyfriend Gift
Tong Jian's nose is blocked and she can't smell the perfume on her body. Jiang Xie never said. She thought the dosage was too small, "Smell it?"
"This smell is very familiar." The tip of the man's nose accidentally touched her neck, and the tip of the nose was surrounded by a faint potion and a familiar fragrance.
Jiang Xie still remembered the smell of the bottle of perfume.
On that day, he chose the one that suits her for a long, long time among the many dazzling perfumes.
After coming out of the counter, Qi Moye was disgusted by Qi Moye after getting in the car. During the selection of incense, his body would inevitably be contaminated, like being caught in the dust. Not to mention Qi Moye disgusting, Jiang Xie couldn't stand it and took off his coat.
However, the last perfume belongs to the trash can.
On Valentine's Day last year, Tong Jian threw this gift in the airport waiting room, breaking his last string at the time.
Jiang Xie's hand that was holding Tong Jian's shoulder went down and fell to her waist.
He hugged her, his voice low, "Where did it come from?"
Not sure, it’s not the only bottle in the world.
This brand is very popular. Many celebrities and daughters will buy it. I heard that when Tong Jian moved, Bai Chuluo and Shen Zhixia gave away a lot of makeup and clothes bags.
"Is it suitable for me?" Tong Jian asked rhetorically.
"it suits well."
In the huge apartment, her voice still has some nasal sounds, "Boyfriend gave it."
Jiang Xie's breathing sank a little.
This sentence had a huge impact on him.
"Did you throw it away? Lie to me?" Jiang Xie hugged her tighter.
After waiting for him to leave, he picked it up secretly.
Do you know how cold his heart was when the gift was thrown away?
"I..." Tong Jian wanted to say something, but his actions made him unable to speak.
The man's thin lips brushed her white neck, making her slightly stiff.
His voice is very low, "What should I do, you are so sweet that I want to commit a crime."
"..."
Jiang Xie's delicate kiss fell on the girl's neck and moved gently.
She sprayed his carefully selected perfume, which is undoubtedly a great temptation.
Want to eat.
Tong Jian's head was dizzy. After taking the antipyretic, it didn't fully work right now. She leaned on him like a boneless body, in an uncomfortable state, and ignored his actions.
You can clearly feel Jiang Xie's breathing heavy and fast.
He gradually went up.
Tong Jian hadn't refused before, when Jiang Xie's breath really approached, she raised her hand to block the man's lips, and didn't let him succeed.
Tong Jian pushed him, "Eat."
She catches a cold and is easily contagious.
Jiang Xie looked at her with deep and gloomy eyes. This kind of sentiment made her peachy eyes more and bewitching.
Jiang Xie didn't know Tong Jian's thoughts, and she was not used to it as a newly established relationship.
Even if I really want to kiss to the end.
The reason for the low-grade fever is that Tongjian has poor blood and qi and is a little pale.
Jiang Xie secretly cursed that she was not something, and almost forgot that she was sick!
Jiang Xie dismissed all thoughts and let go of Tong Jian, "OK, eat."
The meal Jiang Xie asked his assistant to bring over was very light, and he gave Tong Jian lean meat porridge.
Tong Jian was hungry all day and night. Even if he was sick and had no appetite, his stomach was not overwhelmed. He couldn't hold it and he had to eat something.
The hot porridge makes my stomach warm a lot.
Tong Jian ate half a bowl of porridge.
Jiang Xie looked at her, "Don't eat anymore?"
"Yeah." Tong Jian was afraid of eating too much and vomiting easily.
Jiang Xie knew that she had no appetite and didn't force her. She covered her forehead with her palm, feeling that her fever was gradually subsiding, "Can you still sleep?"
Tong Jian was exhausted, "I just want to lie down."
"Then I will lie down with you." Jiang Xie said.
Tong Jian didn't have the energy to care about him, got up and went back to the bedroom, and took a set of pajamas to take a bath.
I haven't soaked in this bath for too long, mainly because people have a cold, and it is easy to get dizzy in the bathroom.
Tong Jian came out with his wet hair.
Found that Jiang Xie was washing faster, she was sitting on the sofa in her room in her pajamas at the moment.
Jiang Xie will stay to take care of her tonight.
At this moment, the atmosphere is inexplicably weird. Normal boy and girl friends are alone in the same room, which makes Tong Jian a bit embarrassed.
Tong Jian found the hair dryer and stood by the socket to blow his hair.
Suddenly, the hair dryer was taken away, and Tong Jian was seated on Jiang Xie's shoulders.
"Why should I wash my hair if I have a cold?" Jiang Xie said.
Dirty spots are fine.
Tong Jian was forced to sit on the sofa. She sucked on her blocked nose, "getting used to it."
Jiang Xie took the hair dryer, "I heard that they all blow their girlfriends hair, feel it."
When the hair dryer was turned on, he leaned over to Tong Jian's ear, and through the noise of the hair dryer, "If it hurts you, remember to say."
Tong Jian: "..."
Just blow your hair.
Perhaps because of this sentence, Tong Jian looked a little unnatural.
Jiang Xie held a hair dryer in one hand, and flicked Tong Jian's hair with the other.
It was the first time to blow the girl's hair, and the action was not too great, for fear of pulling her hair.
Don't say it, after experiencing it, Jiang Xie can see that this is a technical job!
Have to be quite patient.
Tong Jian sat quietly, moving his hands on his head. To tell the truth, he was not gentle, it was entirely the technique of the young master.
It is estimated that Jiang Xie is used to blowing his hair, boys and girls have completely different hair.
However, Tong Jian could feel his caution.
I've become accustomed to being independent in the past few years. Tong Jian never thought that one day someone would help her blow her hair in the bedroom...
Jiang Xie touched Tongjian's head and turned off the hair dryer after making sure that all his hair was dry.
"Okay, sleep."
After eating and washing, it was already more than one o'clock in the morning.
Tong Jian straightened her hair, got up and walked towards the bed. She lifted the quilt and remembered something, "Is the quilt a bit thin in the next bedroom?"
She went to country A for a year. After returning, the apartment was carefully cleaned, but the guest room was not slept for a long time, and it seemed to be the kind of thin silk quilt in summer.
Although the heating is on in the room, the silk quilt is thin.
Tong Jian walked out of the bedroom, "I'll get you a thicker one."
After passing the sofa, Jiang Xie grabbed her wrist and brought the person back.
The man's tone was lazy and nonchalant, "Thin be thin, no one sleeps anyway."
Tong Jian looked at Jiang Xie's pajamas, wondering, "Aren't you sleeping here tonight?"
"Yes, sleep here." Jiang Xie raised his eyebrows.
"..."
Maybe he was ill, Tong Jian was a little slow, and only after a while, he realized what he meant by ‘here’.
Tong Jian's first reaction was to refuse, she instinctively took two steps back, "No..."
Jiang Xie held Tong Jian's hand without letting it go, and directly dragged her back, "Why not?"
"Then you can sleep on the sofa." Tong Jian said.
"This sofa can't hold my long legs."
"..." Tong Jian still can't accept sharing the same bed. Although they are very familiar, they always feel wrong, "Then I will sleep on the sofa."
Jiang Xie half-squinted his eyes and squeaked.
Immediately afterwards, he directly hugged the person in front of him, "You like sofas so much?"
(End of this chapter)