45. Borrow your shoulder to lean on

  "They've had a taste of loss once, and hopefully they won't be so arrogant in the future." Xia Xinqin held her daughter's hand tightly.

  "Mom, Shu Yu shouldn't hit people..." Qiao Yunxue didn't continue, after all, Shu Yu was standing up for her.

  "Mom knows, you're worried that this will lead to trouble with the Luo family. The Luo family is wealthy and influential, not easy to mess with..." Xia Xinqin sighed, "Luo Shaofan wasn't bad back then either..."

  "Mom, don't mention him again." Half an hour before work, Qiao Yunxue went upstairs to wash her face first. Looking at herself in the mirror in the bathroom, she forced a smile.

  My face is still peeling, the climate in Northwest China is really harsh.

  A strong masculine scent wafted over, mixed with the pleasant smell of Gucci cologne.

  Is Rong Qianzhen here?

  She rushed out of the bathroom, and Qiao Yunxue's eyes sparkled. Indeed, a tall figure was standing in the large hall on the second floor.

  As soon as he saw her, Rong Qian's lips curled up slightly, his sharp eyes scanned her entire body without leaving any traces, and landed on her bright eyes.

  "The clouds and snow are very beautiful." Rong Qian nodded.

  His proper appearance, with a serious face and a round mouth, said these five words, which were hilarious. Qiao Yunxue burst out laughing: "Rongqian, are you acting in a play?"

  Rong Qian's black pupils flashed: "I'm coaxing you."

  "What?" Qiao Yunxue was stunned.

  "Your mother's orders: don't pamper Yunxue too much and don't bring your wife back home." Rong was extremely gentle.

  "Pffft——" He really did it!

  Her dark eyes locked onto the faint melancholy between her brows, Rong Qian lowered his head and fished something out of his pants pocket: "I had someone bring it back from France for me."

  It was a small and exquisite little bottle with French printed on it. She didn't understand French, but looking at the picture, she knew it was skincare products.

  "In a few days, your face won't be peeling anymore." He said with a gentle smile.

  He actually cherished her face, which had been coarsened by the harsh Northwest climate...

  A faint ripple in her heart, Qiao Yun's eyes reddened slightly as she took a step down the stairs: "I have to go to work."

  The newlywed couple sat in the Audi under the blessing gaze of Old Joe and his wife.

  Qiao Yunxue glanced at the tea house not far away and felt a slight sourness in her heart: "Rong Qian, I want to take a walk."

  Rong Qian nodded and indeed took her away from the bustling streets, driving all the way to the Municipal Botanical Garden before stopping.

  Green everywhere, clear water.

  Looking at the vast and serene wilderness, Qiao Yun's eyes slowly moistened, and she turned her face: "Rong Qian, may I lean on your shoulder for a bit, okay?"

  She didn't wait for his consent and leaned against his broad shoulders, tears falling down.

  The warmth of his embrace brought out the vulnerability beneath her strong exterior, and she burst into loud sobs, wiping her nose and tears all over his snowy white shirt.

  Rong Qian was taken aback for a moment, then he wrapped his arm around her shoulder and pulled her into his arms.

  He has an extremely important meeting this afternoon, now it seems he can only miss it...

  She cried for nearly ten minutes before suddenly realizing her loss of composure, hastily sat up straight and felt a bit embarrassed: "I... I must look terrible now."

  "It's more feminine this way." Rong Qian smiled lightly. The long arm was empty without her, feeling a bit hollow.

  Her face turned red as a cloud: "Rong Qian——"

  "Oh?" Rong Qian nodded slightly.

  Qiao Yunxue's face turned red as she stared at his sturdy chest: "Thanks for your shoulder!" His high-quality white shirt was all wrinkled, still stained with her tears and snot...

  "No need to thank me! We're going Dutch, so this... I'll get it back later." Rong Qian smiled with a hint of mischief in his dark eyes.

  Are you coming back?

  Man leaning on woman's chest?

  Thinking of that scene, Qiao Yunxue's face turned red all the way to her neck: "Rong Qian——"

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