Chapter 1292: Delivered to Your Door in the Middle of the Night

A call from Aunt Li, the servant of Qiao Yanze's villa.

Although Aunt Li is an old servant of the Qiao family, she has never put on airs in front of Cen Xi. In just a few days, she took great care of her.

She called in the middle of the night. Was there something important?

Cen Xi hesitated for a moment and pressed the call button.

As soon as the call was connected, Cen Xi heard Aunt Li coughing.

"Aunt Li, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Miss Cen, I'm really sorry to trouble you in the middle of the night. I have a fever, and the young master hasn't been back to the villa for several days. I feel very uncomfortable. Can you come to the villa?"

Cen Xi didn't think much, "Okay, I'll be right over."

Cen Xi is a very kind and grateful girl. If others treat her well, she will definitely repay others with kindness.

No matter what happened to Qiao Yanze, Aunt Li was very good to her. Aunt Li had a fever and cough, and she couldn't just sit back and ignore it.

Cen Xi got up, changed clothes, bought medicine, and headed to the villa.

I was a little uneasy when I went there, but Aunt Li said that Qiao Yanze hadn't returned to the villa for several days, so he must not have gone back so late.

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What Cen Xi didn't know was that after Aunt Li finished calling Cen Xi, she called Qiao Yanze a while later.

It's not that Qiao Yanze hasn't returned to the villa recently, on the contrary, no matter how late he is busy, he will always go back.

When Aunt Li called Qiao Yanze, he was still working overtime at the Ministry of National Security.

Aunt Li is an old servant of the Qiao family who used to work for Mother Qiao. She has watched Qiao Yanze grow up. She can tell that Qiao Yanze likes Cen Xi, but he only wants to save face.

"Master, I have a cold and a fever and feel unwell. I don't have any medicine at home. Can you bring me some medicine when you come back?"

Qiao Yanze heard Aunt Li's cough and stood up from the office chair, "Okay, I'll be right back."

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Cen Xi rushed to the villa and fed Aunt Li medicine.

"Aunt Li, have you eaten anything tonight?"

Aunt Li shook her head, "I don't have much appetite."

"You can't do it without eating. I'll give you some light porridge."

"Miss Cen, it's too troublesome."

"No trouble, you rest first. I'll bring it to you when the porridge is ready."

Cen Xi walked from Aunt Li's room to the kitchen, passed the living room, and glanced at the sofa. She couldn't help but think of the scene where one night when she was waiting for Qiao Yanze to come back, she fell asleep and was woken up by his kiss.

If she hadn't tried her best to stop him, she might have been pinned down by him on the sofa to do intimate things that night.

Cen Xi shook his head, shaking such a warm and charming scene out of his head.

Walking into the kitchen, she washed the rice, put it into the pot, and cooked it over high heat.

He placed his hands on the counter and crossed his legs in black pencil pants.

Qiao Yanze returned to the villa and heard a noise while passing by the kitchen. He thought it was Aunt Li and took a look inside.

But he saw a slender figure wearing a white shirt and black pants. The shirt was tucked into the trousers. The tight trousers outlined a round and straight figure. The two overlapping legs were slender and straight.

Her long black hair spreads down her back, and her slim figure looks youthful and beautiful.

Qiao Yanze once thought that he had seen the wrong person.

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In order to prevent herself from wandering around, Cen Xi focused her thoughts on how to apply for the job of assistant to the Queen's chief translator. He didn't notice a man standing at the door of the kitchen until he heard steady and strong footsteps.

Cen Xi tensed up, and she knew who was coming by the sound of footsteps without looking back.

Didn't Aunt Li say that he won't return to the villa recently?

Cen Xi glanced at the white porridge in the pot. She turned down the heat, lowered her head, and prepared to leave.

But the man was standing behind her, and she wanted to leave, but it was too late.

Because he was standing relatively close, Cen Xi could smell the clear tobacco smell on his body.

Just as she was organizing what to say to him in her mind, a man's long, slender and powerful hand suddenly reached out and grasped her slender waist.

Like a frightened kitten, Cen Xi turned around suddenly, but she didn't want the two of them to stand face to face, and moved closer to each other.

The man's hot breath fell on the top of her head and the skin of her face one after another, leaving a tingling feeling.

Cen Xi took a deep breath, raised her long, thick and curled eyelashes, and looked into the man's dark, beautiful peach blossom eyes, "Young Master Qiao, Aunt Li called me. She is sick. I came to see her."

The implication was that she was not here to see him, so he should not misunderstand her.

Qiao Yanze raised his eyebrows slightly, "You said you wouldn't come here again. My servant is sick. What does it have to do with you?"

"Aunt Li was very good to me during the few days I lived here. She said that you haven't been back here recently. I was afraid that something would happen to her when she was sick. It's only human nature to come and see her. Why is Mr. Qiao so aggressive?"

Qiao Yanze looked at her little face with glowing white skin that had not been applied with makeup. He lowered his head and moved a little closer to her. The tips of their noses were almost touching, and each other's breaths intertwined.

Cen Xi leaned back and frowned, "Master Qiao, can you speak properly?"

"You came to her door yourself, what did you want me to say?" His thin lips were close to her ear, and he deliberately lowered his voice, with a bewitching tone as the wisps of breath spilled in.

Cen Xi had a headache, "Don't you understand people's words? I'm not delivering to your door, I'm -"

He interrupted her, "To me, it makes no difference."

Cen Xi opened her eyes wide and was about to say something when the man suddenly pulled the hem of her shirt out of the waistband of her trousers, slipped in with his big palm, and held her tight waist. His rough fingertips were on As he rubbed and caressed her delicate and smooth skin, his hands seemed to be charged with electricity, making her whole body tingle.

In front of him, she had weak willpower. Every time she pushed him away, she had to muster a lot of courage. She clasped her hands on the sink and said to him angrily, "We have nothing to do with you anymore. Don’t you think it’s shameless to be like this now?”

She stared at him unwillingly, her chin slightly raised, and the graceful and white lines of her neck exposed, like a beautiful swan.

The man didn't seem to hear her words. He held his hands on her waist and suddenly lifted her up from the ground and put her on the sink.

Cen Xi raised her leg and was about to kick him. He quickly grasped her calf with his quick hands, leaned forward with his tall body, and stood between her two dangling legs.

The hard chest and her soft chest were close to each other, and their bodies were extremely close, shameful and warm.

Cen Xi's scalp was numbed by his movements. Just when the man was about to kiss her, she subconsciously leaned back and her fingers accidentally touched the hot casserole containing the porridge.

The heartbreaking pain on her skin made her nose sore and her eyes filled with mist.

Cen Xi's hands were burned red.

When Qiao Yanze saw this, he immediately turned on the faucet without kissing her and let her scalded area be rinsed under cold water.

Cen Xi took advantage of this and pushed him away.