Chapter 18: Health

Stepping down a few steps further down the stairs is the rain curtain. Yi Yan stood there wearing a man's coat, turning his head to face the man with a spring look, and his slender eyebrows were agile and smart, as if they could talk, making the heart shake.
Entering the eyes is such a scene, Jiang Xi Che's brows wink, and he walks to the two with doubts in his heart.
Yi Yan tilted her face, just facing him, and saw him inadvertently while her eyes turned. She suddenly stopped in shock, widened her eyes and watched him approach in disbelief.
Jiang Xiche went straight behind her, took off the coat on her shoulders, and threw it back to Su Zhi's hands. He looked closely at her, and his voice became more cold: "Who is he?"
"What are you doing? Are you polite?" Yi Yan glared at him dissatisfied with his behavior, and hurriedly reached out to touch the sleeve of Su Zhi's coat that was about to touch the ground, "Sorry, senior."
"It's okay." Su Zhifu smiled and looked at Jiang Xiche, who was cold aura, "Is he?"
"He..." Yi Yan's smile stiffened, her expression tangled up, and she glanced at Jiang Xiche.
The other party stared straight at her, her eyes were cold and cold she had never seen before, and there was a strong coercion invisible.
Yi Yan's heart jumped when he saw him, and when he was about to say something, his thin lips let out a cold voice and said what she wanted to say.
"I am her husband."
Su Zhi was really frightened. He was stunned for a moment and looked at Yi Yan incredulously: "Are you married?"
"Yes, I have been married for more than half a year." Yi Yan twitched his lips, fearing that he would ask why he didn't have a wedding or why he didn't invite him, so he pulled Jiang Xi Che's sleeve and introduced Su Zhi to him. His name is Su Zhi, a senior I know from university, let's watch the show together."
The news that Yi Yan was married made Su Zhi feel disappointed, but he didn't show it. Jiang Xiche's temperament and dress were telling him that the identity of the other party was not simple, so he humbly reached out to Jiang Xiche and laughed. Said: "Hello."
The coldness in Jiang Xiche's eyes remained, but out of politeness, he slightly nodded and shook his hand with Su.
At this time, Su Zhi’s cell phone rang. After he answered the call, he found that the car called had arrived, but at this time Yiyan’s husband was there. He didn’t know whether Yiyan would stay in the hotel alone, so he asked: "Yiyan , The car is coming, are you still going?"
"Where to go?" Jiang Xiche said in a low and indifferent tone.
"Yi Yan will return home tomorrow. I plan to send her to the hotel for one night."
Jiang Xiche: "No, she will follow me."
"Okay, then I'm relieved." Su Zhi naturally nodded in agreement, and pointed his thumb over his shoulder to Yi Yan at the vehicle not far away, "Yi Yan, then I should go first?"
"Okay, goodbye." Yi Yan felt that it was better to stay with Jiang Xiche than to stay in a hotel alone, and smiled and waved to Su Zhi, "See you next time, and remember to tell me when you return home."
"Definitely, see you next time." After Su Zhi finished speaking, he quickly covered the rain with his jacket, ran into the rain, and got into the car within a few steps.
At this moment, Wang Tezhu pointed to a black commercial car ahead and said, "Mr. Jiang, our car has arrived."
As soon as the words fell, a man got off the car and trot over with an umbrella.
Special Assistant Wang opened the umbrella in his hand and handed it to Jiang Xiche.
Jiang Xiche took it, wrapped Yi Yan's shoulders with his other hand, and walked her away silently.
The umbrella is not very big, Yi Yan shrank her neck and drilled into Jiang Xiche's arms for fear of being exposed to rain.
After getting in the car, Yi Yan leaned on the chair and exhaled comfortably, with a satisfied smile on her face.
After a while, she turned her head to look at Jiang Xiche, and asked curiously and complainingly: "Jiang Xiche, why are you also watching the show? Don't say a word to me."
Jiang Xiche didn't respond to her, looking forward, his face was arcuate and cold.
Yi Yan frowned consciously and inexplicably, realizing that he was cold from the beginning when he saw her, as if someone offended him.
"What attitude." She murmured contemptuously, stopped talking, and played with her mobile phone.
As the car drove back to the hotel, there was silence inside the car.
When she arrived at the hotel, Yi Yan followed Jiang Xiche to the room. She looked at the large and soft bed, and she suddenly felt tired.
Anxious to pounce on the bed to relieve fatigue, Yi Yan hurriedly bent over and took off her black boots. Unexpectedly, when she got up, her arm was clasped by a strong hand. That force pulled her back, and she was turned around in a panic. Passed.
Lifting his eyes to see Jiang Xiche's stern face, those dark eyes stared at her.
Although he is usually cold, the kind of cooling often gives Yi Yan an illusion of gentleness and indulgence that is difficult to describe, and does not make her scared, but now is different. Now he is cold and harsh.
Rao, the brave Yi Yan was also a little afraid of him. She couldn't help but shrank her neck, held her breath, and looked at him warily, "What are you doing?"
"Yi Yan." Jiang Xiche whispered her name, calmly and restrained, "Marrying me is something that makes you hard to tell?"
He can tolerate the absence of a wedding ring, but the dignity of a man does not allow her to try to conceal his identity in front of the opposite sex.
Yi Yan was unclear, so he looked blank, "No, why do you ask?"
Jiang Xiche asked, "Then why are you hesitant."
"what?"
"Why hesitate to introduce me to your senior?"
Yi Yan was stunned. Now he can understand it, and then it becomes clear why he has become so abnormal. It turns out that he cares about this?
"This..." Yi Yan bit her lip, combed the language in her mind for a moment, and expressed her worries. "It's not what you think. I was hesitant, because I was originally I didn’t tell a few people that I was married, and I was afraid that suddenly I told the seniors that the seniors would think I would not treat him as a friend."
Jiang Xiche remained silent and continued to ask: "Then what is the reason for hiding from your friend that we are married?"
"Because they will definitely ask me when the wedding will be held, and then they will say that I am married to someone who I don't like, and the wedding will not be held.
Jiang Xiche's hand grasping her shoulders suddenly relaxed a little, and his face finally eased. He looked at her complaining expression and slowly said: "You want a wedding, I can give it to you. You said it was unnecessary. ."
"Yes, so although I am afraid that my friends will ask and think about it when they know it, I will not blame you, because I know that I don't want to do it myself." Yi Yan explained to him carefully, with a sincere expression. There is no trace of lying, "I think we are not really in love with each other. There is no need for a wedding, so why bother?"
Jiang Xi Che looked at her sternly, his silent eyes seemed to be separated by a layer of fog, it was difficult to understand the emotions inside.
The two of them were speechless for a while, Yi Yan couldn't bear his eyes, and suddenly pulled off his hand, stomped his feet and blamed it, "If you didn't get married the next day, I would leave the country and let me live as a widow. , I don’t want to hide so deeply, am I afraid that others will laugh at me? And I just wanted to say that you are my husband, you said it first!"
Hearing this, Jiang Xiche was slightly startled, he did not expect this level, he was also wrong.
"Sorry." He put away his excessive coldness, and finally answered the question she asked him in the car, "I was only invited to the show temporarily, so I can't take you with him."
"Oh." Seeing him return to normal, Yi Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "I scared you to death. I only ran into Su Zhi on the road, and he was just about to come to the show, so I said I wanted to see him too. Got up."
"If you want to see it in the future, you can tell me, don't run so far with other men, it's not safe."
"I feel it's more insecure to stay with you." Yi Yan snorted and sarcastically took off his bag and walked inside.
Because she had to catch a plane the next day, and she was a little tired, she slept in bed after taking a shower. When Jiang Xiche came out of the bath, she was already asleep and her sleeping posture was very inelegant. Saw her legs stretched to his side.
She is wearing a hotel bathrobe, only the waistband is knotted, and the lower part is easy to expose, just like now, her two big white legs are dazzlingly displayed in front of him, all the way to the base of the thigh, just a little Nene didn't see it.
Jiang Xiche constricted his eyes, stretched out his hand to pull back her clothes scattered on both sides, and moved her legs away.
He lay down, turned off the light and closed his eyes. The room was suddenly silent with only a shallow breathing. The rain outside was still underground, and even the light of lightning burst into the room intermittently.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky. After most of the rain, the first thunder was caught off guard.
The loud sound awakened the sleeping person, Yi Yan was so scared that he almost bounced on the bed, and there were a few dull thunders in his ears, and then a few flashes of lightning flashed in front of him.
Yiyan is not afraid of rain, but also of thunder and lightning, especially lightning, for fear of being electrocuted accidentally.
She screamed, and immediately leaned towards Jiang Xiche, leaning on her side, grabbing his arms with both hands, and half of her head was hidden in the quilt.
Jiang Xiche remembered that she was indeed afraid of thunder and lightning, and made a joke at school because she was scared and crying by lightning.
He stretched out one hand to her waist, lifted her up, and passed the other hand through underneath, then rolled over and hugged the person easily.
Yi Yan was suddenly very close to him, his forehead even pressed against his chin, and he smelled the light scent on his body, very comfortable.
The first time she was hugged by him like this, her heart skipped half a beat, and she felt completely safe, but she was not sure why he hugged himself, so she asked, "Why are you hugging me?"
Jiang Xiche replied in a low voice: "You are not afraid."
Yi Yan didn’t know how to answer the conversation. Listening to the thunder outside, she remembered something. She played with his bathrobe with one hand and asked,
Jiang Xiche, do you remember that there was a heavy rain after school in high school. Isn’t it about being scared by lightning? You don’t remember."
Jiang Xiche replied softly: "Remember."
"Do you remember this? You deserve to be Xueshen." Yi Yan "tsk tsk" exclaimed, and flicked his collar with his middle finger. "By the way, did you laugh at me that day?"
"No."
"Really?"
"Ok."
Jiang Xiche didn't say that he didn't laugh at the time, but he laughed when he remembered it later.
A bedside lamp was glowing in the room, and the dim light filled the man's body. Yi Yan's angle was just right to see his slender neck.
The Adam's apple raised above his white neck quietly stopped in the middle, and down, the neckline of the bathrobe opened to one side due to the sleeping position, and a delicate collarbone made people jealous.
Yi Yan’s sleepiness was frightened by thunder and lightning. She stared at Jiang Xiche’s collarbone for a while. She suddenly couldn’t help reaching out and touching it, and sighed as she touched it,
Jiang Xiche, your collarbone looks better than mine, you It's a shame not to be a girl."
After speaking, she saw his Adam's apple slip, she wanted to reach out to touch it, but when she was about to touch it, she retracted her hand again, because he was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable and nauseous if he touched it.
So Yi Yan touched Jiang Xiche's collarbone again, and after touching it for a while, she suddenly remembered how she felt when she seduce him and touched his abdominal muscles, piece by piece, very strong, not the kind of rude thread block. It feels just right.
Now think about it, besides watching TV and watching videos, I haven't seen that kind of nosebleed abdominal muscles in reality. Yi Yan inexplicably feels that Jiang Xiche's abdominal muscles will be like that.
Really want to verify the guess in her heart, so she asked him shamelessly: "Jiang Xiche, can I see your abs?"
The author has something to say: Do you guess Jiang will always show Yi Yan's abs?
There will be people behind the seniors who will make President Jiang jealous.
In addition, the next chapter Zhangjiang will help Yiyan change clothes. I won't tell you exactly why.