The Domineering Chief Dotes on His Wife

Chapter 619: Are you starting to dislike his dark skin again?



Chapter 619: Are you starting to dislike his dark skin again?

The man walked in front, and Lu Jingshen and the other man walked behind him.

"how did you guys meet?"

"It's not like we know each other. We just exchanged a few words."

Lu Jingshen glanced behind the man with a vigilant look.

"His girlfriend is the girl in the wheelchair."

When he was only a few meters away from the girl, the man stopped and turned around.

"Thank you. Actually, it's not my girlfriend who has something to say to you, it's me who has something to say to you."

Hearing this, Lu Jingshen stared at the man with a cold gaze.

Seeing Lu Jingshen's unfriendly look, the man quickly explained, "Actually, that girl is not my girlfriend. I rescued her in Sucheng. I don't know where she is from, and I can't contact her family."

"After she saw you today, her mood changed. I guess she must be a friend you know."

"Is she a friend we know? What's her name?" Lin Jiaran asked.

"I don't even know her name. Her vocal cords inhaled harmful gases and she can't speak normally. Her face is also scarred by burns."

Lu Jingshen's gaze gradually relaxed, and his brows slightly frowned. Lin Jiaran looked at Lu Jingshen, then at the man, "Can I go see her?"

"can."

The man walked over first and pushed the wheelchair. As he approached, Lu Jingshen did not take his hand off Lin Jiaran's shoulder and remained alert.

The man took the initiative to push the wheelchair in front of the two people. The girl sitting in the wheelchair had tears in her eyes when she looked at Lin Jiaran, and her face was still covered with a mask.

Lin Jiaran took the arm off her shoulder, walked over and squatted, "Do you know me?"

The girl nodded vigorously, then lowered her head to look at her arm, and then looked at Lin Jiaran. The repetitive movements seemed to be hinting something to Lin Jiaran.

"Her hand was severely injured and she has no normal sensory response and cannot move. She may want you to look at her arm." The man understood the girl's intention and said.

Lin Jiaran lifted the girl's right sleeve. She remembered that Zhang Qingyan had a tattoo of an everlasting flower on her right arm.

The tattoo of everlasting flowers...

"Are you Zhang Qingyan?"

When Lu Jingshen heard Lin Jiaran ask this, he took a step closer.

The girl nodded vigorously, tears streaming down her eyes. When Lu Jingshen approached, her eyes were filled with fear, and she was very afraid of him.

Lin Jiaran could tell from Zhang Qingyan's eyes what she was afraid of.

Lin Jiaran stood up and looked at Lu Jingshen with a serious look.

Lu Jingshen didn't say much, walked aside, took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and made a call.

After the call ended, Lu Jingshen walked over and said, "I've notified the Zhang family to come pick them up."

Zhang Qingyan was wearing a mask, and Lin Jiaran did not take off the mask to cover her face. The scars on her face could be seen through the edge of the mask. It was so shocking. I wonder what she had gone through to become like this.

When looking at Lin Jiaran, Zhang Qingyan felt excited and guilty. Their relationship was not good before, but she never expected that one day Lin Jiaran would be able to help her regardless of the past.

Lu Jingshen called An Junfeng, who notified the Zhang family.

The man was a dermatologist named Fu Yang. In Sucheng, he accidentally saved Zhang Qingyan, who had fainted on the roadside and was covered in wounds.

Zhang Qingyan was seriously injured and unable to describe her identity, so he had been taking care of her. In his spare time, he would take Zhang Qingyan to popular tourist attractions in various places, just to help her find her family.

They unexpectedly met Zhang Qingyan, who had been missing for a long time, in Yacheng. Zhang Qingyan was taken back to Ancheng, and their journey continued.

In the blink of an eye, they had been in Atlanta for half a month.

The weather in Ancheng is still relatively cold in February.

After getting off the plane, Lin Jiaran shivered in the wind, even though she was wearing a thick coat. Maybe she had adapted to Atlanta and was a little uncomfortable with the sudden cold after returning.

Lu Jingshen opened one side of his long coat, took Lin Jiaran into his arms, and wrapped her in his coat.

Lin Jiaran was almost wrapped like a dumpling in the coat. She pushed it away, but Lu Jingshen hugged her tighter, even tucking her little head into the coat.

Lin Jiaran stopped and protested, "How can I walk if I can't see anything?"

He smiled slightly and looked down at the little woman in his arms, her cheeks flushed red.

Lu Jingshen skillfully resolved Lin Jiaran's problem.

He took off his coat and put it on the person in front of him, then picked him up horizontally with great skill.

"Put me down!"

"I finally held you in my arms, how could I let you go so easily?" As he spoke, he was smiling, his face filled with happiness.

From the airport passage to the exit, Lin Jiaran was not dropped off until she was next to the car.

The driver was waiting outside the airport. When I got in the car, he asked, "Are you going to the company or home?"

"go home."

"Shouldn't we go to the hospital for a checkup today?"

"Didn't I prove it just now? I don't think there's any need for any more tests."

"How come I didn't know you were a doctor? Do you have a medical license?"

"It's late now, we can go again tomorrow."

"Would I believe that you need to consider the time of day when you go to the doctor?"

"Go to the hospital." Lu Jingshen said three words in a very light voice.

The weather in Atlanta is pleasant. During the past half month, Lu Jingshen has been following the doctor's advice and recuperating for several months. He feels that his legs have healed and no examination is needed, but Mrs. Lu has spoken and he cannot disobey.

After various tests at the hospital, the doctor confirmed that Lu Jingshen's leg had healed and he no longer needed to continue any rehabilitation treatment.

Lin Jiaran got into the car. When Lu Jingshen was about to get in, a phone call came in. He answered the phone first, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Lu, something seems to have happened to Manager Lu."

"what happened?"

"Manager Lu has been in his office since he came to the company yesterday. He didn't come out. In the afternoon, he was talking on the phone when he fell silent. I knocked on the office door but there was no response."

He just came back from Atlanta in the afternoon and went directly to the hospital from the airport. He wasted some time in the hospital. It was already dark, and Lin Jiaran was determined not to be alone at home, so Lu Jingshen had to take her to the company.

Lu Jingshen and Lin Jiaran rushed over and found that Lu Jingchuan's office was already open.

"Mr. Lu!"

"Why are you two here?" Lu Jingchuan spoke with a strong nasal tone, and it sounded like he had a serious cold.

Cough cough...A-choo...

Lu Jingchuan was sneezing and coughing.

Seeing Lu Jingchuan like this, Lu Jingshen didn't stay for long, and didn't even say a word. When he was at the door, he told his assistant to let Lu Jingchuan go home if he was sick.

The elevator was going down. Lin Jiaran wrapped her arms around Lu Jingshen's right arm and put her hands into his big pockets.

"Why are you so warm? It's like you have your own heater."

"Didn't you complain about me being hot yesterday?"

"Can the weather yesterday be compared to today's?"

Yacheng and Ancheng are in summer and winter respectively. She is afraid of the cold and hates winter the most.

The room was warm, and after taking a shower, Lu Jingshen simply tied a bath towel under himself, bare-chested, and used a hair dryer to dry his short hair.

Lin Jiaran was sitting at the dressing table next to her applying hand cream.

He was standing at first, and halfway through the performance, Lu Jingshen hooked the chair with his foot and pulled it behind him, and he also sat up.

While Lu Jingshen was blow-drying his hair, Lin Jiaran looked at him because she noticed a problem.

When the sound of the hair dryer stopped, Lin Jiaran said, "I found that you have changed."

"Becoming handsome?"

“It’s getting dark!”

Lu Jingshen frowned. She had previously complained that he was as white as a woman, so he deliberately got tanned.

What, now you start to dislike his dark skin again?

Lin Jiaran wiped her hands as she walked towards the bed. Lu Jingshen was silent for a few seconds, then stood up and walked towards the bed with big strides.

Lin Jiaran had just laid down on the bed when a certain man climbed onto the bed and approached her, frowning and speaking in a low voice, "I'm not good-looking? Do you dislike me?"

"..."

Lin Jiaran had a speechless expression on her face, she clearly didn't say anything.

"Did I say anything?"

"Mrs. Lu is kissing me now. I believe that Mrs. Lu is not disgusted with me!" He leaned close to Lin Jiaran's little ear and whispered in her ear. His hot breath poured into her little ear, making her shiver.

"You're right, I do dislike it..."

Before Lin Jiaran could finish her words, she was covered by a strong kiss.

After about half a minute, Lu Jingshen put his forehead against Lin Jiaran's forehead, "It's no use to dislike it!"

"Am I disgusted?"

"No? Unless you kiss me now, I won't believe it..."

Lin Jiaran raised her hands to hold Lu Jingshen's face and kissed him lightly on the center of his lips, "Very handsome, I like it very much!"

After just six simple words, the man's mouth was deeply lifted.


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