Obsessive Tycoon and His Swan Girl
Chapter 516 - 474: Mr. Qin Has Good Stamina

Chapter 516: Chapter 474: Mr. Qin Has Good Stamina

Jiang Zhe understood that her grandmother was still worried about her going out by herself.

Speaking of which, since she was little, Jiang Zhe had been running around everywhere and had never received a call from her family at this time.

"No need, I’ll be back soon."

"Okay then, I’ve left some dessert for you, it’ll be perfect when you get back."

Jiang Zhe ended the call, and there was a touch of helplessness in Qin Jingchen’s eyes, "Does Grandma Jiang always time it so precisely?"

"If I didn’t know better, I’d suspect she planted a tracker on me," Jiang Zhe joked, a rarity for her, and stood up, "Let’s go."

Since she had promised to come back early, she couldn’t stay any longer.

Qin Jingchen and Jiang Zhe left together, driving towards the Jiang Family home.

When they were close to the Jiang Family’s place, Qin Jingchen stopped the car and, taking advantage of Jiang Zhe unfastening her seatbelt, he leaned over and kissed her on the face.

"Considering Grandma Jiang’s timing, I’m starting to wonder if I’ll even be able to ask you out again."

There was a hint of restrained grievance in his voice.

Jiang Zhe felt a bit like laughing, "If I wanted to go out, no one could stop me."

"So, what you’re saying is, you don’t want to spend more time with me now?"

Jiang Zhe looked steadily into his eyes, which held an unusual hint of grievance.

She smiled, moved closer to him proactively, and their noses met first, eliciting laughter from both of them.

The warm skin and cool touch collided, and suddenly, the spark ignited was irrepressible.

Jiang Zhe tugged at his tie, responding to his deepening kiss and deepened her kiss in turn.

Qin Jingchen’s affection was ignited, and his fingers skillfully searched for Jiang Zhe’s softness.

Jiang Zhe shivered deeply, and the trembles that had been stirred up earlier that evening seemed to come together at this moment, igniting her very soul.

Her body craved closeness to the source of warmth, her fingers climbing onto his strong waist, tracing the beautiful muscles to his shoulders, and as she thought of the mole on his chest, her face burned, her eyes brimming with physiological tears.

The phone rang suddenly and urgently, interrupting the romance that filled the car.

Jiang Zhe took out her phone, Qin Jingchen had already seen it was a call from Madam Jiang.

Judging by the time she called earlier, the two of them really should have almost been there by now.

Qin Jingchen rubbed his brow helplessly, whispering, "Then you should answer it..."

Jiang Zhe swiped her hand to the decline button, tucked the phone into her pocket, and kissed him again, her fingers dancing on his muscles.

Qin Jingchen sank into the softness, not caring about the world outside anymore.

...

When Jiang Zhe got back to the Jiang Family’s place, it was already late.

The butler opened the door for her, and Madam Jiang was still sitting on the couch waiting.

She walked in slowly, wearing a thick coat that hid the marks on her body, "Grandma."

Madam Jiang shook her head with a smile, "Why did you stay out so late? Well, as long as you’re back. Have some sweet soup."

Jiang Zhe said yes, feeling a bit parched, she indeed needed something to hydrate her.

Madam Jiang, being experienced herself, understood what had happened.

Since it was mutual affection between the young man and woman, she didn’t want to be the villain.

"Then eat and get some rest early, I’m going back to rest now. Butler, accompany me back to my room."

The butler accompanied Madam Jiang as she left.

Only then did Jiang Zhe take off her heavy coat.

The red marks on her neck were numerous and obvious; thinking back to how they were made still made her feel a heated pulse at the base of her throat.

A message from Qin Jingchen came in, "You there?"

"Mm, just sat down to eat something, it’s too hot," she replied.

Qin Jingchen’s eyes slightly narrowed, and a satisfied smile touched his lips. He, too, was feeling a bit warm now, his tie nowhere to be found.

"Eat less cold food. It’s not good for the stomach."

Jiang Zhe was about to ask the servant to bring some ice cubes to put into her dessert when she saw this message. After thinking for a moment, she decided not to ask for the ice cubes.

Perhaps due to the physical exertion, Jiang Zhe slept exceptionally well that night.

When she woke up in the morning, Qin Jingchen had sent a message telling her he had started to deal with work again.

"Qin sure has good stamina," Jiang Zhe moved her sore limbs slightly and replied.

He hadn’t skimped on effort, and looking at the time, getting up to work at just past seven was indeed admirable.

"You flatter me," Qin Jingchen replied, "I’ll keep it up."

Jiang Zhe sensed a different implication in his words, set down the phone, and couldn’t be bothered with him anymore.

While she was freshening up, she heard the butler knocking at the door.

The butler held a box: "Miss, Mr. Qin had someone send something over."

"Okay, thank you," Jiang Zhe took it from him.

Upon opening the box, she saw a cashmere scarf inside, not very thick, the style and color perfectly matching her school uniform.

Jiang Zhe was just thinking about how she could wear a thick coat when going out, but it was inconvenient at home, and how to cover the marks on her neck.

This cashmere scarf wasn’t thick, so it was quite suitable for use at home.

No wonder as soon as she woke up, the butler was there. It seemed Qin Jingchen was always ready. As soon as she replied to his message, he had the butler deliver something.

Jiang Zhe sent a photo of it to Qin Jingchen.

Qin Jingchen replied: "See if you like it, keep it if you do, it will come in handy later."

"You’re thinking about the future?"

Qin Jingchen was in a good mood and sent a smiley face over.

Jiang Zhe put on her school uniform and the scarf; even at home, it didn’t look out of place – the scarf’s style was chosen too well.

Going downstairs, she heard the butler discussing matters with Elder Mrs. Jiang: "This flu outbreak really couldn’t have come at a worse time, just as we’re about to hit the coldest part of winter. With the flu rampant, it’s going to make it hard for many people."

"Let them take a few days off then, there’s not much to do at home anyway," Elder Mrs. Jiang said.

"What’s wrong, Grandma?"

Jiang Zhe walked over and asked.

Elder Mrs. Jiang said, "The butler was telling me several of the servants are asking for leave because they have flu patients at home who need care."

"Is it serious?" Jiang Zhe asked.

"It should be okay, it’s winter after all," Elder Mrs. Jiang said, though she frowned deeply.

Jiang Zhe knew why.

She comforted her, "It’s not a big problem, Grandma, don’t worry."

"Yes, it will definitely be alright," Elder Mrs. Jiang looked out the window, her mind drifting back to twenty-some years ago, feeling uneasy, as the gloomy sky darkened her mood as well.

The next day, the television reported an increase in flu cases.

Beicheng Continent quickly closed several major transit hubs to temporarily cut off travel between the outside world and Beicheng Continent.

This action inconvenienced many people, and complaints increased.

But as usual, the Elders Council on the Beicheng side had the final say. When they decided to close, no one could object.

The number of people entering hospitals also rose.

Jiang Zhe had made plans with Qin Jingchen to go shopping, only to hear that a shopping mall had closed down.