Chapter 1325
When everyone returned to the small villa, the room was still silent.No matter whether it is upstairs or downstairs, the curtains are tightly drawn.

Yiqi raised his brows slightly, "Isn't Mister awake yet?"

"I'm afraid it is." Assistant Hong helped move the luggage into the house, "Madam, Chunchun has been at the old house these days, and the old man and the old lady have never seen Pengpeng, otherwise I will take him first. In the past, let the two elders meet?"

Originally, the most common proposal was made on such a specific occasion, but Yiqi felt that Assistant Hong had something to say.

She thought for a while, and suddenly her face turned red.

Assistant Hong wanted to create a space for her and Xi Jinchen.

In fact, she also misses Xi Jinchen very much, but she is too embarrassed to say it.

Assistant Hong understood what she was thinking, and before Yiqi nodded in agreement, he quickly pulled Pengpeng over and grabbed Zhao Yongning again.

"Ma'am, let's go first."

Then, he didn't even give Yiqi a chance to refute, and hurriedly dragged the two of them away.

Yiqi looked at their backs helplessly, until he watched them drive away from the gate, and then closed the door of the villa.

She glanced around the room, always feeling a little strange.

Xi Jinchen is a light sleeper, and he only likes to hang a thin layer of curtains in the room when he sleeps on weekdays.

He said that if the room was too dark, it would be difficult to tell the time, and if some important events were missed due to snooze, it would be a loss for his wife and a soldier.

But today all the windows are blocked by heavy curtains, only faint light comes in, which makes Yiqi feel uncomfortable.

But at the same time, there was more melancholy in her heart.

She knew why Xi Jinchen did this, because he was so tired.

From the day he left, until now, for two full months, Xi Jinchen has been on various occasions almost non-stop.

He was too tired just to go back and forth between the two countries twice.

Yi Qi lightened his steps, walked upstairs on tiptoe, and slightly opened the door of the master bedroom.

The inside was the same as downstairs, it was also drowsy, and the back of the sleeping figure on the bed could barely be seen through the light in the corridor.

Yiqi's heart felt sore, she walked in cautiously, sat on the edge of the bed and quietly stared at Xi Jinchen's sleeping face.

He held his arms tightly, curled up slightly, as if protecting himself.

When Yiqi saw it, she felt like a big rock was crushing her heart, she was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe.

She seems to seldom notice whether Xi Jinchen is tired or afraid. She always feels that as long as Xi Jinchen is with her, she will not worry about anything.

She even sometimes has the illusion that Xi Jinchen is a standing person.

No matter what kind of suffering he has suffered, his figure will stand there, sheltering those he cares about.

But I forgot that Xi Jinchen is also a person of flesh and blood, he will be tired, afraid, and worried.

But what he is most afraid of is losing Yiqi.

Yiqi stretched out his hand, and gently attached it to Xi Jinchen's eyes.

"Sleep well." Yiqi whispered, "I'm here, I'm not going anywhere."

But with Yiqi's whisper, Xi Jinchen slowly opened his eyes.

He was in a daze for a moment, until the person sitting by the bed suddenly withdrew his hand, and Xi Jinchen regained consciousness.

He turned his head in surprise and joy, and only vaguely saw an extremely familiar figure in his hazy vision.

But Xi Jinchen couldn't help but sat up and pulled Yiqi into his arms.

"You are finally back!"

There was still a strong nasal voice in his words, and the drowsiness of just waking up, but he still hugged Yiqi tightly in his arms, sniffing greedily for her unique body fragrance.

At this moment, he was no longer the all-powerful President Xi, but just a husband who missed his wife so much.

Yiqi hugged Xi Jinchen back with trembling hands, "I'm back."

Xi Jinchen was pleasantly surprised, but couldn't hide his sobs in his words.

"I agreed to pick you up at the airport. I didn't expect you to come back so soon."

Yiqi smiled wryly at a place where Xi Jinchen couldn't see. From the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Xi Jinchen's slightly lit phone. There were more than ten missed calls on the screen, all from Assistant Hong, which showed how deeply Xi Jinchen slept.

She brushed her fingers over Xi Jinchen's back soothingly, "Don't worry, I'm back, and I won't leave again."

Xi Jinchen's words froze, he raised his head slightly, and met Yiqi's serious eyes.

"But your career..."

"It doesn't matter." Yiqi shook his head, "There has never been a reason in this world to die on the same road. Now I understand that it doesn't matter if you don't have anything outside of you by your side. I really don't want to leave. "

As if Xi Jinchen had received a solemn promise, the corners of his lips raised uncontrollably.In the next second, he couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed Yiqi's lips.

"Okay, don't go, never go again..."

While the two of them were entangled with each other, Xi Jinchen spoke almost dreamily.

Yiqi hugged him tightly, not wanting to be separated again, never wanting to.

I have walked several times at the critical moment of life and death, and even stepped into the gate of hell with one foot.

After finally escaping from the tiger's mouth, she suddenly turned her head and found that the person who pulled her out of the crisis every time was Xi Jinchen.

When he was imprisoned in Country Y a few days ago, Yiqi actually thought about giving up several times.Trapped in that dark cage, there is nothing but despair.

However, as long as he thought that Xi Jinchen was still waiting for him outside, Yiqi wanted to try his best to run out alive and stand with him.

The two of them didn't know when they were entangled together, lingering to death, as if they had exhausted all their strength just to crush each other and blend into their own flesh and blood.

They cherish this hard-won peace very much, but they are obsessed with each other, as if they are in the doomsday, and no one is willing to let go first.

It wasn't until the sun was high, Xi Jinchen looked at Yiqi who was sleeping tiredly in his arms, and then suddenly remembered that she had been on the plane all night yesterday, so she probably didn't sleep well.

Xi Jinchen regretted torturing her so much, but couldn't help reaching out and pinching Yiqi's nose lightly.

"Little vixen..."

He chuckled lightly, then rolled over and got out of bed, and stretched refreshedly.

The mobile phone he had thrown aside rolled down on the carpet under the city at some point, Xi Jinchen slightly bent down and picked up the mobile phone.

There were several missed calls on the screen, all of which were from Assistant Hong without exception.

He raised his eyebrows, and only then did he think about calling back the phone.

(End of this chapter)

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