C39 The Secret of Embroidery
"Heh, in my eyes, you are just a tool." He looked Ann Qianxi up and down. Her clothes had already been stripped completely off, leaving her completely naked.
Chi Shaojun suddenly felt a little hot.
"As expected, Director Chi doesn't make any promises. What he said just now sounded so nice in the office. It's as if he didn't say anything at all." Ann Qianxi said sarcastically as she wrapped her arms around her chest.
"That was my original plan, but who told your body to be so alluring?" Chi Shaojun smiled evilly when he heard her. As he said that, he used his hand to stroke Ann Qianxi's skin. He was satisfied with how she started to tremble because of his touch.
"Look at you, do you want to be loved again?"
Even more insulting words came out of his thin lips, but Ann Qianxi was powerless to resist. She couldn't even escape from the car — her clothes were already thrown to the other side by Chi Shaojun.
"Director Chi, I'll be going down first." The driver, Fan Wei, who had been sitting in the front seat all this time finally couldn't sit still. He was afraid that he would be fired if he saw anything that he shouldn't have seen.
"Go buy a set of ladies' clothes for Miss Ann. Remember to choose slowly." Chi Shaojun instructed coldly.
"OK, Director Chi."
After saying that, the driver hurriedly got off the car, as if his butt was on fire. The moment he stood on the ground, he felt that he no longer had to worry about being fired anymore.
After sighing for a while, Fan Wei walked into the shopping mall. Since Director Chi had given the order, he had to buy something good that was worthy of Director Chi.
Inside the small carriage, Chi Shaojun was staring at Ann Qianxi's wronged and calm expression. Suddenly, he didn't want to be like before, he wanted more.
"Qianxi, I think …"
Ann Qianxi turned her face half way, rejecting Chi Shaojun's exuberant desires with her actions. She knew that right now, she had to leave an impression of wanting to eat but not being able to. This was a perfect opportunity.
Chi Shaojun didn't want to force it. Seeing that Ann Qianxi was unwilling, he restrained himself.
There was still a long way to go.
As Chi Shaojun stopped talking, the atmosphere in the car gradually became awkward. The two sat there obediently, but they couldn't find any topic to break the silence.
"Right, what exactly is the mystery behind the clothes?" In the end, Ann Qianxi still couldn't hold back her guess and wanted to get an accurate answer.
Chi Shaojun was trying his best to restrain his desire. His soft body suddenly leaned over and he almost couldn't hold it back.
"It's nothing, it's just an ordinary shirt." Chi Shaojun answered in a perfunctory manner.
"Is that so?" Ann Qianxi pretended to be cold on purpose. She didn't know if it was effective, but it was a measure she used to measure how much weight she still had in Chi Shaojun's heart.
Previously, if there was a conflict between the two, as long as she showed a straight face, Chi Shaojun would immediately admit defeat.
As expected, Chi Shaojun saw Ann Qianxi acting like this and started to analyze what he had done wrong. He then sighed.
Since this matter involved her, she should have the right to know.
"There's nothing wrong with this dress." Chi Shaojun hesitated for a moment and then said, "But the cloud pattern on the sleeve is the ancestral pattern of our family. No one has ever known that it has a special place, and no one can copy it."
"So that's how it is." Ann Qianxi replied, but her mind was racing as she thought about the relationship between Lei Jia and Chi Shaojun.
Chi Shaojun took off his clothes, revealing his robust body. Ann Qianxi immediately opened her eyes wide in preparation for his next move.
The latter smiled helplessly. It seemed like the image of him being in heat all the time in Ann Qianxi's heart couldn't be dispelled in a short while.
"You see, I have the same design on my sleeve." Chi Shaojun was wearing a proper suit with an ornament on the inside of his sleeve. If he wanted to show Ann Qianxi, he would have to take it off first, so he couldn't blame her for overreacting.
As expected, Ann Qianxi widened her eyes and looked at the pattern on Chi Shaojun's sleeve. The pattern was exactly the same as the one she had just worn.
"Then why don't you ask me about Lei Jia …"
"Could it be that Lei Jia is the same?" Ann Qianxi guessed it boldly. However, before she finished her sentence, Chi Shaojun's expression turned ugly. As expected, Lei Jia was the untouchable target of this person.
"Someone like him is worthy to be my Chi Family's man?" Chi Shaojun said sarcastically.
Although he said that Lei Jia wasn't someone from Chi Family, Ann Qianxi obviously didn't believe him.
Lei Jia was also wearing clothes with the same pattern, and the clothes he gave her also had patterns. Other than the fact that it had to do with Chi Family, she couldn't think of any other reason.
"Dong Dong Dong —" Someone knocked on the car window. Chi Shaojun took a look and saw that the driver, Fan Wei, had returned after buying some clothes.
"Come in."
Fan Wei, who received permission, first handed a bag inside, then closed the car door. He knew that Director Chi definitely wouldn't like there being a third person here when Miss Ann changed her clothes.
After changing her clothes, Ann Qianxi immediately left. She didn't want to think about the humiliating scene that had transpired in this carriage.
Chi Shaojun did not stop the car as he saw the car door open decisively.
As Ann Qianxi walked along the street, she was still thinking about Lei Jia, Chi Shaojun, and Chi Family. The relationship between these few people was getting more and more chaotic.
In the end, all he could do was take a few deep breaths to calm himself down.
After returning to the hospital, Nanny Wang accompanied Dong'er as he read.
"Miss Ann, why did you come back earlier today?" Through the days of intimate interaction between Nanny Wang and Ann Dong'er, she seemed to have regarded herself as a member of this family.
"I had nothing to do this afternoon, so I came back first." Ann Qianxi said casually.
"Dong'er, did you listen well to Grandma Wang's words today?" Ann Qianxi held her son tightly in her arms.
"Yes!" Dong'er knows a lot of words from Grandma Wang! " Ann Dong'er said to his mother.
"Nanny Wang, thank you so much." Originally, they only came to take care of Dong'er's body and daily life, but now, they had to ask others to teach Dong'er how to read.
"Miss Ann, you're too polite. I like Dong'er a lot too." Nanny Wang smiled happily as she looked lovingly at Dong'er's jet-black little head.
"Mom, Mr. Li came to play with me today." Ann Dong'er, who was reading a storybook, suddenly looked up and said.
"Mr. Li? What Mr. Li? " Ann Qianxi was at a loss, so she cast a puzzled gaze at Nanny Wang.
"He said his name is Lee Fengyun." Nanny Wang explained from the side.
Ann Qianxi had obviously forgotten about the drunkard she met a few days ago. She was still thinking about Lee Fengyun, but she didn't expect Lee Fengyun to come in through the door.
"Little friend Dong'er, look what I brought you." Lee Fengyun said to Ann Dong'er happily the moment he entered the door.
Seeing Ann Dong'er looking at something and not replying to him, Lee Fengyun finally realized that Ann Qianxi had come back.