C47 One Night Was Not Enough

It's not enough for one night.

Jiang Juan's expression was indifferent, and he did not answer this question.

Que Yan smiled and said, "He really does not understand your character. You have seen through his thoughts. If he really came to beg you today, I'm afraid you will still consider this matter. You probably won't consider this matter either. I forgot that you are very cold-blooded. "

Jiang Juan raised his head when Que Yan mentioned the word" cold-blooded. "

Que Yan instantly became silent. He picked up the red wine and took a sip.

Jiang Juan put down the wine glass. He took a step forward and said, "You continue to help me investigate the other matter. Even if there are only a few clues, you have to confirm it. "

Que Yan nodded. "Don't worry. "

Jiang Juan pressed the phone and told his secretary that he would not come to the company tomorrow morning. Que Yan walked to the sofa through the French window and leaned against it. He asked, "You have been to N City for more than a month. There are many things that you need to take care of in the company. Why didn't you come to the company tomorrow morning?"

Jiang Juan stood behind the desk and glanced at Que Yan. "What do you want to say?"

Que Yan smiled and said, "Don't tell me you will be exhausted tonight, so you won't come to the company tomorrow. "

Jiang Juan leaned down and placed his hands on the desk casually. The watch in his hand flashed. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Is that all you have in mind?"

"Is there something even more shocking?" Que Yan used his imagination and said, "You restrained yourself for more than a month. One night is not enough. You really need another morning! "

In a moment, Jiang Juan took back his hands on the desk and said coldly, "If you were serious about doing things and not thinking about these things, you would have done what I asked you to do a long time ago. "

Que Yan curled his lips in boredom and whispered, "I have already worked so hard for you. I can gossip. "

Jiang Juan did not hear Que Yan's complaint in a low voice. He walked out from behind the desk and went straight to the office door.

Que Yan saw Jiang Juan leave. He quickly said, "Don't forget to introduce Huo Yutong to me!"

In Jiang's Mansion, Gu Qingyou, who had taken a shower, was wearing long, white, cotton T-Xue pajamas. She quietly sat on the sofa and looked down at her abdomen. She gently touched her abdomen.

Until now, she still felt that it was very magical. She did not feel anything at all, but there was already a small life in her belly.

Although her body was always uncomfortable because of chest tightness and nausea. However, there was always a sense of satisfaction in her heart. She felt that this kind of discomfort wasn't worth mentioning at all.

The little babies were all very cute.

Was her child also very cute?

Was this child a boy or a girl?

Who did this child resemble?

If the child looked like Jiang Juan, then the baby's appearance would be very superior.

Her mind was filled with anticipation for this child, so Gu Qingyou did not hear the maid at the door of the room call out "Boss Jiang" when Jiang Juan returned.

Until Jiang Juan walked into the room. Gu Qingyou only came back to her senses, but her hand was still on her abdomen.

This was an indescribable feeling of embarrassment.

Fortunately, Jiang Juan only gave her a glance. He did not seem to pay much attention to the hand on her abdomen.

Jiang Juan took off his suit and jacket, loosened his tie, and walked towards her in a white shirt.

Jiang Juan sat beside Gu Qingyou, his long legs folded. When he picked up the documents on the white oak coffee table, he calmly said, "When I went upstairs, Mom told me that you want to sleep separately with me?"

Gu Qingyou had already put her hand down from her abdomen. But she was embarrassed again. "My sleeping posture is not good. "

Gu Qingyou's mind was thinking about the hidden meaning behind this sentence. She blushed slightly.

However, her sleeping posture was not good. Previously, When she woke up in the middle of the night, she found that her feet were hanging on his waist. She quickly took her feet back. She turned around. But he must have noticed her terrible sleeping posture long ago. What was strange to her was that he never mentioned her terrible sleeping posture. At night, he never took her hands or feet away.

"Have the servant tidy up the room tomorrow. If you need anything, just tell Mom" Jiang Juan replied, but because he was focused on the documents in his hands, his answer seemed to be somewhat absent-minded.

Gu Qingyou heard Jiang Juan's answer and heaved a sigh of relief in her heart. In order to avoid disturbing his work, she stood up.

Jiang Juan adjusted his posture and leaned back on the sofa. His fingers stopped on his temples and he focused on the documents.

Gu Qingyou was going to sleep, but she accidentally saw Jiang Juan's tiredness from the corner of her eye. She hesitated for a moment and finally reminded him, "Work is important, but health is more important. If you can read the documents tomorrow, you should rest early!"

"Okay. "

Jiang Juan replied to her. He was still reading the documents.

Gu Qingyou did not say anything else. She walked to the bed.

After turning off the bedside lamp, Gu Qingyou kept trying to fall asleep. However, she turned around and finally opened her eyes.

She could not sleep.

Once she closed her eyes, she remembered the scene of her and Jiang Juan getting to know each other. She recalled the scene of him putting a ring on her for her in the morning again and again.

"Did I disturb your sleep?"

Jiang Juan's voice suddenly entered Gu Qingyou's ears.

She looked at Jiang Juan in surprise. He had long noticed that she did not sleep well. He sat on the rattan chair in front of the French window. At this moment, he put away the documents and looked at her.

Gu Qingyou sat up from the bed and avoided his gaze. She gently leaned on the bed and shook her head. "You did not affect me. It's because of me. I occasionally have insomnia. "

She would not tell him that she had insomnia because she missed him.

Even though Gu Qingyou answered so, Jiang Juan still put away the documents and got up from the casual rattan chair.

Gu Qingyou still did not dare to look at Jiang Juan. She only judged that Jiang Juan was walking towards her based on the smell of Jiang Juan getting closer and closer to her.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Jiang Juan sat down on the edge of the bed and asked her softly.

Gu Qingyou could not avoid Jiang Juan's gaze anymore. She finally lifted her eyes slowly. "I am not uncomfortable. I am just thinking about how to solve my mother's problem. "

She was very afraid that Jiang Juan would see through her thoughts. She could only tell him the truth first.