The Billionaire's New Wife in Chief-Chapter 1014 - 411: So You Know You’ve Been Gone for So Long

Chapter 1014: Chapter 411: So You Know You’ve Been Gone for So Long

Song Qiao’s face turned extremely red. She looked up and glared at the man in front of her, expressing her dissatisfaction, "Lu Jingchen, you forcefully kissed me again..."

The man saw her slightly angry face and let out a low laugh, but threatened, "Do you believe I’ll kiss you again?"

She was immediately frightened and instinctively raised her hand to cover her lips, as if really afraid he would forcefully kiss her again.

Damn it, if he kept kissing her, she wouldn’t want to go out and see people anymore.

By the time they came out of the private room, Song Qiao’s face was as red as if it could drip blood, and even her ears felt hot.

The man couldn’t help himself just now. When she was about to reach the door, he actually pinned her against the door and forcefully kissed her.

Song Qiao was now completely confused about their relationship.

After leaving the restaurant, seeing the vehicles coming and going on the road, since she had taken a cab here, she didn’t hesitate for a moment, turned around, and was ready to head towards the bus stop.

Returned to the country for almost two weeks, yet she hadn’t taken a bus once. During her time in Paris, though she sometimes took the bus to work, the buses there were different from the ones back home.

Seeing Song Qiao turn around to leave, Lu Jingchen took two steps forward and grabbed her arm, asking, "Where are you going?"

Song Qiao was forced to stop, looked up at him, and eventually pulled her lips into a smile while answering, "Taking the bus, why?"

Probably because of what Zuo Yuqing said earlier, she was still feeling a bit confused, especially when facing Lu Jingchen. She didn’t know why, but Song Qiao felt guilty...

As for why she felt guilty, she actually wasn’t very clear herself.

Perhaps it was because this man almost died in the Middle East trying to find her.

Hearing Song Qiao say she wanted to take the bus, Lu Jingchen didn’t immediately let go of her hand but said, "If you’re taking the bus, I’ll go with you."

Song Qiao was taken aback, a little unbelieving, "You...you want to take the bus with me?"

The man responded with a hmm, his eyes resting on her, but his demeanor was casual, "Coincidentally, I haven’t taken a bus either."

Song Qiao felt a swirl of chaos, but before she could even process that chaos, the man was already pulling her hand and heading toward the bus stop.

The man seemed to be in a good mood, his expression quite soft, lacking the previous sharpness and indifference.

However, Song Qiao’s heart was not as calm. After walking a few steps, she couldn’t hold back anymore, rushed forward, grabbed his arm, and hastily called out, "Lu... Lu Jingchen, wait a minute..."

The man stopped in response, turned back, and looked at her but said nothing.

Song Qiao glanced at Lu Jingchen’s suit, which was clearly custom-made, Italian hand-crafted, so expensive that one suit might be equivalent to a family’s annual income. With such attire, taking the bus might scare the passengers away, which would already be considered good. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Moreover, if others saw the dignified CEO of CK Group taking a bus, it was hard to say how the media would write about it tomorrow.

Especially now that she had just returned to the country, she didn’t want to be exposed because she took Lu Jingchen on a bus ride.

At that moment, Song Qiao thought for a moment and immediately said, "I’ll take your car. Suddenly, I don’t feel like taking the bus today."

The man looked down at her for about half a minute, saying nothing in the end, just nodded, then held her small hand and led her towards the black Maybach parked not far away.

When they came out, there was no driver, as he chose to drive himself.

Song Qiao watched as the man held her hand. She wanted to pull it away, but he only tightened his grip, leaving her with no choice but to give up and let him hold her.

Song Qiao always knew Lu Jingchen was rather single-minded. If she remembered correctly, he had many cars in his garage, yet even after five years, he still preferred driving this black Maybach.

After being led by the hand to sit in the passenger seat, Lu Jingchen did not immediately leave. Instead, he bent down to help her fasten her seatbelt.

The man’s breath was directly around her, making Song Qiao’s body suddenly tense. She dared not move, allowing Lu Jingchen to fasten her seatbelt while she could see the man’s thick, black hair right in front of her.

Suddenly, memories of passionate moments flooded my mind, and I remembered that whenever I was moved, I always ran my hands through his hair.

After Lu Jingchen helped her fasten her seatbelt, he noticed the woman’s slightly dazed expression. He raised an eyebrow and bent down to kiss the corner of her lips. With a slightly hoarse voice, he asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Song Qiao instantly covered her mouth, speaking with a hint of discontent, "Why do you keep stealing kisses from me? Lu Jingchen, if you keep this up, I’ll really get angry."

Hearing her words, the man showed no particular change in expression and actually seemed more delighted. With a low, slightly hoarse voice, he looked at her steadily, yet playfully, and said, "But even if you want to get angry, I still want to kiss you. What should I do?"

Confronting the woman he loved made it impossible for him not to feel such an urge.

Song Qiao widened her eyes upon hearing Lu Jingchen’s words, biting her lip.

Lu Jingchen didn’t continue to tease her. He gently ruffled her hair and then closed the passenger-side car door.

Watching Lu Jingchen’s figure, Song Qiao finally took her hand off her mouth, turning her head to look outside.

After Lu Jingchen sat in the driver’s seat, he didn’t start the car right away. Instead, he turned to look at Song Qiao beside him, his thin lips parted slightly, his voice carrying a hoarse tone, "What are you thinking?"

Song Qiao abruptly turned to look at the man beside her, but she pulled at her lips and shook her head. "I’m not thinking about anything. Just seeing how much everything outside has changed made me realize I’ve been away for so many years."

Hearing her words, the man tightened his grip on the steering wheel, closed his deep, dark eyes for a moment, and then murmured with his lips barely moving, "So you also know you’ve been gone for so long."

Her voice was too soft, so Song Qiao didn’t catch what he was saying. Still, she heard something and couldn’t help but lean her head closer to ask curiously, "What did you just say?"

Lu Jingchen opened his eyes, looking straight ahead. He spoke faintly, "Nothing."

Song Qiao looked at him for more than ten seconds, but couldn’t discern anything, so she just responded with an "oh."

There were no scenes for Gu Xiyan today, so after shooting continuously for several days, Gu Xiyan stayed home to rest. Naturally, Song Qiao had more time today and didn’t need to go to the film crew.

Lu Jingchen didn’t ask where she wanted to go, and since Song Qiao didn’t say anything, Lu Jingchen drove directly to the villa.

Perhaps because she’d been busy with Gu Xiyan shooting on set for the past few days, Song Qiao hadn’t really gotten any rest. Shortly after the car started, she began to feel sleepy. Unable to resist, she soon fell asleep with her head leaning against the car window.

The car stopped at a traffic light. Lu Jingchen opened the storage compartment in front and took out a pack of cigarettes. Just as he was about to smoke, he glanced at Song Qiao beside him, hesitated, and then put the cigarettes back into the compartment.

He also raised the car’s air conditioning temperature slightly.

...

An hour later, Song Qiao felt someone gently shaking her, and she opened her eyes groggily. She saw a blurry figure in front of her. When she blinked and opened her eyes again, she heard the man’s voice, low and rumbling, "Wake up. Time to get out, our son’s waiting."

Hearing Lu Jingchen’s voice, Song Qiao immediately opened her eyes. The mention of their "son waiting" snapped her out of her sleepiness, and she was now fully awake. However, as she tried to sit up, she didn’t notice how close the man was, and their heads accidentally bumped. Immediately, Song Qiao felt dizzy and disoriented.

Lu Jingchen hadn’t gotten out yet. He had turned his body to help her unfasten her seatbelt and hadn’t expected Song Qiao to be in such a hurry...

When their heads collided, he too felt a bit disoriented, but before he could recover, he held Song Qiao’s face, anxiously examining the spot on her forehead where they’d hit. He asked urgently, "How are you? Does it hurt a lot? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

Song Qiao was in considerable pain, tears were almost coming out. She hadn’t controlled her strength and had gone straight into the collision, feeling as if she had rammed into a hard wall, leaving her in a daze for dozens of seconds.

The air was still filled with the man’s strong and familiar scent. Song Qiao’s eyes were already brimming with tears, almost ready to fall, and she started to wonder if she might have been hit too hard.

Seeing her on the verge of tears, Lu Jingchen thought it must really hurt, and he began to panic. He said, "I’ll take you to the hospital right away."

Saying that, he sat up straight again and was genuinely about to drive to the hospital.

Song Qiao let go of the hand on her forehead to grab Lu Jingchen’s arm, biting her lip as she said, "I’m okay. It’s just a little painful, but it’s not that bad now. We don’t need to go to the hospital."

After all, she had just acted on a whim, suddenly feeling like crying, but it really wasn’t a big issue.

There’s no need to go through the trouble of going to the hospital for that.