The President’s Stubborn Love

Xie Jingchuan slightly turned his head and looked at her obsessed eyes.

Sherry blushed and hurriedly lowered his head.

He walked up to her, and the good smell surrounded her. Then he rubbed her into his arms. “Now you can tell me why you are unhappy, right?”

“I saw the picture in the wall gallery.” Sherry’s voice was very low, but as he held it tightly in his arms, the narrow space was very clear.

“And then?” Xie Jingchuan asked.

“Then, I saw you in the painting.” Sherry said, unconsciously smiling.

In the painting, Moyo looks five or six years old, and his stubborn and proud face is full of anger, which contrasts with his present situation and makes him laugh.

“But don’t you have a younger brother? Why isn’t he in that picture?” Sherry looked up and asked him.

“The painting was when I was five years old. My father invited the painter to come home to paint. At that time, Xie Jinghuan was not born yet.”NôvelDrama.Org © content.

When it comes to the man’s name, Xie Jingchuan’s tone is almost devoid of any emotion.

Sherry pondered for a moment. It turned out that he was so much older than his younger brother, but even so, it was very simple to ask the painter to draw another picture after his younger brother was born.

Why didn’t you draw it?

Sherry’s head was buried in his arms, deeper, and she heard his heartbeat clearly, one after another.

She slowly raised her hand and stroked it gently on his powerful heart, feeling the beating spread in her hands.

Xie Jingchuan’s Adam’s apple rolled, and he grabbed Sherry’s restless little hand: “What are you doing?”

His voice is hoarse, but it sounds astringent to outsiders.

“Nothing.” Sherry quickly pulled back her hand. She didn’t think so much.

Xie Jingchuan grabbed her hand and put it back in the heart: “What are you thinking in your head?”

Sherry was somewhat unconvinced: “I didn’t think about anything, but I thought you were cute when you were a child.” She stared at a pair of water eyes, and her face was slightly flushed.

Xie Jingchuan’s eyes trembled. I haven’t seen her for so many days, but I miss her…

Then, his fingertips rubbed on Sherry’s lips, only feeling extraordinarily soft.

“Don’t move!” Sherry scolded in a low voice. “Aren’t you afraid of someone coming?”

“Don’t worry, no one will come.” Xie Jingchuan’s fingertips rubbed on Sherry’s lips, especially soft.

He leaned slightly, and just as he was about to cover her lips, someone suddenly opened the door.

“Young master.”

The servant’s voice from behind interrupted him to continue the next step.

When the servant saw this scene, he turned his head shyly and said, “Young master.”

Xie Jingchuan a meal, his eyebrows light frowning, and the little beauty in her arms is with a kind of, hit the face to look at him.

He didn’t look back: “If you have anything to say later, go down first.”

Well, Sherry dares to get carried away like this, and see if he doesn’t take care of her well!

“But young master, Miss Rui Yan has signs of waking up. Young master Jing Huan said that it is better for you to handle this matter yourself.”

Rui Yan.

Sherry seems to have heard this name somewhere.

When Sherry was still thinking, he only felt cold. Xie Jingchuan had let go of her. He turned around and said in awe: “Who is dealing with it now?”

“Master Jing Huan has invited Dr. Gray.”

“I see. Go down first.”

After the servant was ordered, he left in a hurry.

Sherry was still leaning in his arms. She slowly raised her head and asked, “Do you have something to do? Go and deal with it first, don’t delay.”

“No, it’s just a little thing.” Xie Jingchuan’s tone is indifferent.

“But I heard her tone just now, doctor? Is it something very important?” Actually Sherry wants to ask Rui Yan who is, but she has a good face, so beat around the bush, want to find out a little news from it.

“Nothing, it is a patient. Jing Huan has already dealt with it. Let’s go down.”

Xie Jingchuan took her hand and planned to go downstairs with Sherry.

When she left the balcony, she could obviously feel the noisy footsteps upstairs, which seemed to be something urgent.

As soon as Sherry turned his head, he saw Xie Jinghuan walking down the stairs slowly. At this time, he was dressed in casual clothes and looked awe-inspiring: “Where are you going? Don’t you go to see Rui Yan’s situation?”

Xie Jingchuan paused: “Aren’t you there? I feel that you are more concerned about her situation.”

The implication is that you are here, so I don’t have to go.

“But if she wakes up, I guess the person she wants to see most at the first time is you.”

Hearing this sentence, Sherry listened almost directly with his ears upright, trying to hear something from it.

Xie Jinghuan looked at her. “Of course, you can also take Miss Shen to see her together. I don’t think she will mind.”

Sherry blinked, only to find his words too awkward.

“No, when she really wakes up, I will naturally go to see it.” Say that finish, Xie Jingchuan did not look back with Sherry downstairs.

She also secretly looked back, Xie Jinghuan still stood there, as if thinking about something.

“Who is Rui Yan?” Sherry blinked. She wanted to ask this question for a long time.

“A … friend.” Xie Jingchuan didn’t lift his eyelids.

Sherry felt something was wrong. She pretended to be careless and said, “Oh, she lives in your house.”

Xie Jingchuan said, and then there was no following. Obviously, he didn’t want to say more.

Sherry felt his chest stuffy. Even when Xie Jingchuan came to hold her hand again, she pretended not to see it and went straight to the restaurant.

The servants in the restaurant have already served all the food, and Enron helped Master Xie come over. This is the first time Sherry saw Xie Tingzhen. There is not much difference between him and the painting, and he is still dignified and solemn, that is, he has a few white hairs.

But it seems that my legs and feet are inconvenient, so I came over safely: “All come, sit down and eat.”

Enron smiled and treated Sherry very politely.

Followed by Xie Jinghuan and Shen Yaoyao, Shen Yaoyao is like a follower. From beginning to end, she has been taking pains to follow Enron. Everywhere she can see, she has her flattering voice.

Enron smiled and said to Sherry: “This is Miss Shen’s first time to be a guest at home. Don’t mention it, just consider it your own home.”

Sherry smiled and nodded again and again, but she didn’t dare.

“Auntie, this must be different. What Miss Shen eats on weekdays is very different from the weather here. Let her be polite. She must be under pressure, so let’s not put pressure on her.”

Say that finish, she smiled brilliantly, as if she really thought of Sherry.