Chapter 53: Dressing Up as an Older Sister

  Don't worry about him, both hands pressed against his chest.

  Qiao Ran looked at her tangled little appearance and his face cleared up, "Have you finished your work?"

  An Xin wanted to struggle free from Qiao Ran's grasp, but he was too strong. She tried for half a day and it was all in vain. She could only shrug her shoulders, turn her head away, and speak in a low voice, "Not yet, I'm not moving, please ask Fu Jie to come and help, but you scared him off."

  "Hmm?" A displeased sound came from his throat.

  He waved his hand in a hurry, still in his hands, and said that he should be more careful with his words. "I mean I haven't finished these on my own yet."

  "Are you blaming me for leaving you alone to do this?" Qiao Ran asked with a provocative tone.

  "Whatever, stop taking advantage of me, okay?" Anxin rolled her eyes at this despicable capitalist.

  Qiao Ran furrowed his brow, reached out to lift her rounded chin, and gazed into her eyes. He narrowed his eyes, "You're quite fierce with your mouth."

  "Uh...hmm..."

  She closed her eyes, as someone had once said that women naturally close their eyes when kissing men. Hmm, she was indeed able to ensure the high generalizability of this statement through experimentation.

  Qiao Ran's thumb gently stroked her cheeks, which were flushed with wine. His eyes involuntarily swept down to the beauty below his collarbone, and he couldn't help but smile, his thin lips curling up in a way that made An Xin's heart skip a beat. His deep eyes locked onto hers, sealing her mouth shut as he forcefully pulled her tongue into his own, tangling it with his own small tongue. Meanwhile, his hands were busy setting off sparks all over her body.

  Relaxed and limp in his arms, it was more convenient for him to take her. He pushed his tongue into her mouth, moving and savoring the warmth of her oral cavity. A soft humming sound echoed in An Xin's ears, "Later, I'll take you to see where you'll be living." An Xin subconsciously let out a gentle "mmm", her skin flushing with embarrassment as she buried her head in his neck.

  Her slender and beautiful neck was right in front of him, how could he not savor it carefully? He tilted his head and gently bit down on An Xin's neck, with just the right amount of pressure, a tingling sensation spread from the bite. An Xin let out a soft "mmm" sound, her long eyelashes trembling twice, suddenly she was wide awake, shouting in her mouth, "Damn it, who bit me?"

  “……”

  Qiao Ran's eyebrows were stiff with anger, this woman who didn't understand anything.

  Qiao Ran put her down, quietly adjusting her disheveled clothes, and hooked the corner of his mouth: "Alright, you go tidy up and wait for me in the parking lot." It seems that today will be an early day off, leaving the remaining work to Fu Jie to handle, so he won't have any idle time.

  An Xin's face turned red with embarrassment, she slapped his hand away and slowly turned her back to tidy up, in her heart she started to resent Cai Cai, damn it, I sacrificed my dignity but didn't even get a word from him, wasn't that a huge loss.

  It's a pity she thought it was too easy, but there is no sacrifice that comes with such simplicity.

  Luxury residential buildings stand in the commercial center, with well-developed transportation and a golden grand gate. At first glance, you can tell that it's where rich people or nouveau riche live... And this place looks so familiar! Isn't this the location of Qiao Ran Apartments?

  She insisted on staying in the car and sucked her fingers nervously, taking her to a place was going to his home, she had a very profound and unforgettable impact on this!

  She hand-washed her underwear and panties in his apartment.

  Qiao Ran knocked on the car door with a light breeze and said, "Don't pretend to be a loli this time, but an onee-san?"

  “……”

  There is a kind of hatred called endless longing.

  She smoothed out the wrinkled corner of her clothes, lifted her head and puffed out her chest, proudly taking the difficult first step. Men who have had a physiological reaction are not good things, don't they know to take the initiative to come forward and help? Don't they understand etiquette?

  A woman with deep resentment welcomed another wave of challenges.

  "Are you pregnant? Why is your belly so big?"

  "I don't have."

  "How dare you say there's nothing? What kind of monster is this?" Qiao Ran pointed at her bulging belly from a distance, his tone solemn as if he had seen an alien.

  “……”

  A certain someone's winter melon-like blood is gushing out, and it can't be stopped, with a momentum that's about to... Wait, this is my chest, my stomach is below!

  Qiao Ran rubbed his eyes and raised an eyebrow, "Oh, I was wrong, didn't expect you to be quite interesting."

  "Hurry up and go, just go." Please, be at peace. The white sky is so beautiful, the blue clouds are so lovely.

  She passed by her own door and led her to the next one, stood still, took out the key from her pocket and opened the door. It's better to follow quietly, as the saying goes "the more you say, the more mistakes you make; the more you do, the more mistakes you make", in case something unexpected happens, it's better for her to just follow closely.

  After passing the entrance, it's the living room. The layout is exactly the same as Qiao Ran's, and even the decoration style is the same. Moreover, the brand of electrical appliances is also the same! =_= What's the point of decorating another house next to his own? Does he have some special hobby?

  Qiao pulled open the curtains and the crowded sunlight rushed in impatiently, illuminating the entire room.

  Her eyes focused on the familiar large vase in the living room, wasn't this the gift from Dean Lao's grandfather? How did it end up here... "General Manager, this vase?"

  "The old man insisted on giving it to you with great enthusiasm, so I helped move it over."

  "Oh." Why did the bottle I gave you end up in your house, anyway? Never mind, since you also gave me a bracelet as compensation, I'll just let it go. After all, even if I wanted to take it back, it's not like I could get it back from you.

  Qiao Ran opened all the doors of the bedroom, guest room and bathroom to ventilate. He sniffed the air, two months had passed, the smell of paint from the renovation had dissipated, now it was habitable. Qiao Ran hooked his finger at An Xin, who quickly reacted to his gesture, her reflex arc having been trained to be very responsive.

  "What can I learn from you?"

  "What do you think of this apartment?"

  Is this an indirect test of her impression of him? The decoration of the room is similar to Joe's apartment, with a strong masculine style. By asking her to evaluate this place, she is also evaluating his place at the same time. This subtle move, she understands very well, and Joe is indeed sinister.

  "Alright."

  "Really?" Qiao Ran's tone was a bit strange, seemingly slightly angry.

  The design of the house was entrusted to Xu Fang, who had been interested in art design before being forced by his family to study medicine and had once wanted to study interior design, but under the iron-fisted rule of the old man, he gave up painting and studied medicine. However, Xu Fang's idea did not break off, and when Qiao Ran bought that apartment, Xu Fang was eager to show off his artistic sense, asking Qiao Ran for an opportunity to showcase it.

  Would Qiao Ran easily lose the house to him? The answer is impossible. But Xu Fang used his two newly purchased cars as a swap, and this business was a stable profit. As soon as the two cars were put in storage, Qiao Ran let go and let him do it, saying that he was not satisfied but couldn't find any flaws, and the living conditions were okay.

  Later, Xu Fang this kid in order to avoid a certain girl's pursuit, sought refuge, and at great expense bought the apartment next to Qiao Ran, hiding under Qiao Ran's roof still felt very safe, but at the same time the price to be paid was also heartbreaking. This time the price was obvious, even willing to give up the house.

  So, Qiao Ran felt very uncomfortable with Xu Fang's praise. This design is obviously trash, completely lacking in artistic creativity. Only someone without a brain would paint the bathroom walls red and spray paint the toilet seat cover into a blood drop shape. Are you trying to scare yourself when you get up at midnight to use the bathroom? Or do you want to watch yourself using the bathroom until you have a miscarriage?

  It's okay, I finally got some money from Zhou Tang and renovated the toilet. Now it looks decent.

  Digression

  Pay attention to this year's tear-jerking drama 【My Wife is Pregnant】