A Beloved Wife in Marriage

Chapter 352 - 352: Madam Jiang, I Love You Very Much!

Chapter 352: Madam Jiang, I Love You Very Much!

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Although she felt that this was a little silly, Lin Qingqian thought that it was quite good.

Love was meant to make smart people do stupid things!

“I’ll be back soon. Remember to prepare your gift and wait for me.”

Jiang Yanshen’s thin lips curled up, and his low and hoarse voice agreed. He paused and said, “Alright.’

The news of boarding came from the broadcast. Lin Qingqian glanced at the crowd boarding the plane at the boarding gate.

“Then I’ll board the plane,” Lin Qingqian said reluctantly.

Jiang Yanshen nodded, indicating for her to go.

Lin Qingqian pursed her lips and hesitated for a moment. She tiptoed and kissed his cheek before turning around and walking quickly to the boarding gate.

Just as she reached the ticket gate, Jiang Yanshen’s low and tense voice came from behind. “Qianqian…”

Lin Qingqian had just stopped in her tracks and before she could turn around, an additional force on her arm pulled her over.

His handsome facial features kept magnifying in front of her eyes.

For a moment, everything was silent. There was only his heartbeat and the pleasant smell of ebony.

The warm and dry touch on her lips stunned Lin Qingqian. Before she could react, Jiang Yanshen’s low and hoarse voice sounded in her ears. “Madam Jiang, I love you very much!”

Because I love you too much, I’m selfish. I’m sorry.

As soon as he finished speaking, he let go of her arm and pushed her gently…

This push was her other shore, but it was his hell.

As Lin Qingqian walked towards the boarding gate, she turned around and looked at the man standing at the ticket gate. A trace of doubt flashed across her bright eyes.

She felt that he was strange, but she could not say what was strange.

Jiang Yanshen stood tall and robust, his figure poised in place like the solitary poplar tree on the Gobi, with his eyes sharp and distinct—black and white—filled with deep affection and boundless reluctance…

Seeing her back getting further and further away, he even had a strong urge to chase her back.

She had just taken a step when he suddenly felt like he had been hit in the head. His head hurt so much that it seemed like it was about to explode.

He pressed his temples hard. When he looked up again, the corners of his eyes were red, and the delicate figure was no longer in his line of sight.

Chen Mu and the makeup artist had already boarded the plane and sat down. Lin Qingqian found her seat by the window.

Just as she sat down and buckled her seatbelt, someone sat down beside her.

She glanced at him casually from the corner of her eye and was stunned. “Xiao

Bai…’

Han Liubai’s clean and good-looking features were filled with a smile. “Suisui was worried about you alone and insisted that I accompany you.”

A hint of helplessness flashed across Lin Qingqian’s eyes. When she returned, she would definitely teach Suisui a lesson. This lass has become more and more reckless.

“Don’t worry, I’ve already arranged everything for work. It won’t affect the company,” Han Liubai explained.

“That’s not what I meant.” Lin Qingqian’s red lips moved slightly. “Your body has just recovered. You shouldn’t be following me on a long journey.”

Most importantly, if Ah Yan found out, he would be jealous again.

Han Liubai’s smile became even gentler. “The doctor said that there’s nothing wrong with my body. Don’t worry about me.”

He was already on the plane. What else could Lin Qingqian say?

“Remember to tell me if you’re feeling unwell. Don’t force yourself, understand?” Lin Qingqian reminded softly.

Han Liubai nodded in agreement.

Outside the airport, a black SUV was parked by the roadside.

When Fang Wu saw Jiang Yanshen walk out, he opened the car door expressionlessly and gestured for him to get in.

Jiang Yanshen walked to the car and stopped. He turned around and looked at the horizon with complicated emotions in his eyes.

Fang Wu looked a little impatient and urged, “Let’s go. Professor Morse is waiting for you..”