Pregnant After Healing the Alpha-Chapter 606 - 595: Zhan Qipei Eats with Qiao Jing’s Hand

"Linglong, apologize to Doctor Qiao this instant."

Ye Linglong was even more flabbergasted now as she looked toward Old Master Chen and pointed at Qiao Jing, exclaiming:

"Grandpa! Why are you all siding with Qiao Jing? Even if she luckily saved your life, you don’t have to be so partial toward her! I’m your granddaughter!"

Old Master Chen didn’t speak, but with those eyes that had regained a bit of their luster, he stared solemnly at Ye Linglong.

Under Old Master Chen’s intimidating gaze, Ye Linglong glanced at Director Chen beside her, but seeing that he had no intention of helping her, she could only begrudgingly speak up.

"I’m sorry..."

Qiao Jing had already packed her things and was walking out. Hearing the apology, she didn’t even pause in her steps.

Director Chen, thinking that Qiao Jing was leaving in a hurry because she was angry and hadn’t heard the apology, glared at Ye Linglong once more.

"Louder, Miss Qiao didn’t hear you."

Ye Linglong clenched her teeth in defiance, staring daggers at Qiao Jing’s retreating figure, wishing she could bore holes through her.

"I won’t! I’ve already apologized!"

As she reached the doorway, Qiao Jing stopped, turned back and gave a cool glance at Ye Linglong, who was clearly dissatisfied, then turned to meet the worried and fearful face of Director Chen, understanding what he was afraid of.

"No need to apologize anymore, I will come to continue the treatment."

After dropping that statement, Qiao Jing quickly left.

To each their own; she had always been clear about such matters.

Ye Linglong was Ye Linglong, and Director Chen and the others were themselves. She couldn’t hold Director Chen and the others accountable because of Ye Linglong.

That was her principle.

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Inside Nantai Apartment.

After returning home, Qiao Jing found that Zhan Qipei was still busy in the kitchen at this time.

She furrowed her brow slightly, puzzled, and walked toward the kitchen. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

Zhan Qipei had prepared dinner early to avoid having her help, and usually at this time, he would either be waiting at the dining table or in the living room.

But he was still in the kitchen at this hour, could it be that dinner wasn’t ready yet?

Only when Qiao Jing arrived at the kitchen did she see what Zhan Qipei was doing.

The man was currently wearing a pink Hello Kitty apron, peeling an orange, with a fruit plate beside him brimming with already sliced and peeled oranges.

Zhan Qipei quickly finished slicing the oranges and was about to bring them out when he saw Qiao Jing standing at the doorway.

"You’re back? Let’s eat."

Qiao Jing nodded and sat down in front of Zhan Qipei.

After dinner, Qiao Jing casually took a piece of orange and sat on the living room sofa, turning on the TV to catch up on the day’s news.

She had just settled down when Zhan Qipei sat down beside her, bringing the fruit plate with him.

Qiao Jing glanced sideways at the plate of oranges and noticed that, apart from the piece she had just eaten, the rest lay untouched in the plate.

She looked sideways at Zhan Qipei, her face filled with confusion as she asked:

"Why aren’t you eating?"

Please don’t tell her that Zhan Qipei expected her to eat this entire bowl of oranges by herself?

Zhan Qipei pursed his lips and pushed the fruit plate closer to Qiao Jing.

"They are for you to eat."

Qiao Jing lightly arched her delicate, smoke-like eyebrows and casually picked up a slice of orange.

"Are you sure all these are for me to eat?"

Heaven knows how she felt when she opened the refrigerator and saw a variety of fruits laid out inside.

And now it seemed that Zhan Qipei didn’t plan to eat any of them at all, were all those fridge-full of fruits prepared just for her?

Even though eating fruits can supplement vitamins, Zhan Qipei bought way too many, some might go bad before she even had a chance to eat them.

Zhan Qipei nodded, his gaze falling on Qiao Jing’s slightly reddened fingertips.

"Hmm, what’s wrong?"

He had specially looked up which fruits were suitable for pregnant women to eat before buying them, wanting to supplement Qiao Jing with a variety of vitamins.

With a somewhat helpless tug at the corner of her mouth, Qiao Jing pushed the fruit plate towards Zhan Qipei.

"You bought too much, we can’t finish it. Never mind the refrigerator, I can’t even finish all these slices of orange on the plate, you should eat some too."

If she were to eat this whole plate of oranges by herself, it would probably be too much, but if two people shared, it would be just right.

Just as she had this thought, she suddenly felt a moistness on her hand.

When she came back to her senses, she found that rascal Zhan Qipei was actually eating the orange from her hand?!

Just as Qiao Jing was about to retract her hand, she suddenly felt something lick her fingertips and bump against something hard.

Following that, the hard thing gently bit down on her fingertips.

Zhan Qipei had only bitten half of the orange in Qiao Jing’s hand, the rest was pinched by the woman under her fingertips, completely out of his reach.

And because he had only eaten half, the orange being bitten in half caused the rich juice to flow down Qiao Jing’s hand, making her whole hand sticky.

Qiao Jing’s temples throbbed heavily, her brows tightly furrowed as she lifted her gaze to Zhan Qipei.

"The fruit plate is right in front of you, why are you eating from my hand instead of taking from the plate?!"

To claim Zhan Qipei wasn’t doing this on purpose would be a story for ghosts!

Not only had she just been licked, but her finger had also been bitten by that rascal Zhan Qipei!

This Zhan Qipei must be canine by nature, otherwise why would he be licking and gnawing at her?!

Zhan Qipei’s dark eyes were fixed on Qiao Jing’s hand, and when he saw the shallow teeth marks at the tip of her finger, joy welled up in the depths of his eyes, subsequently curving his lips into a smile.

"The one in your hand tastes better."

He had left another mark on Qiao Jing’s body, although not as many as the ones on the cruise ship, but this at least proved that Qiao Jing was his.

Upon seeing Zhan Qipei’s unsatisfied expression, Qiao Jing rolled her eyes speechlessly, and upon hearing his words, she became even more speechless, promptly putting the remaining half of the orange back on the fruit plate.

"You can eat the rest, I’m going to wash my hands."

Her hand was now sticky from the juice, and she really couldn’t stand it.

As she looked at her hand, she spotted the small bite mark on her fingertip and recalled the sensation from earlier.

First it was moist and soft as it enveloped her fingertip, then gently rubbed against her fingertip with teeth...

Qiao Jing snapped back to reality and cast all those images to the back of her mind, unwilling to think of them any longer.

Although she didn’t turn around, she could feel Zhan Qipei’s burning gaze following her all the way, which made her quicken her steps and enter the washroom.

After watching Qiao Jing enter the washroom, Zhan Qipei withdrew his gaze, which then fell on the half-eaten orange slice left behind, and the vision of Qiao Jing’s hand smeared with juice automatically surfaced in his mind.

His eyes darkened, and restlessness started to churn within him. He furrowed his brows, his gaze still not leaving that half-eaten piece of orange.

When Qiao Jing came out of the washroom, she discovered Zhan Qipei was no longer in the living room, and that the remaining half of the orange on the fruit plate had vanished, with the other fruits still intact on the table.

She glanced at Zhan Qipei’s room and noticed that the lights weren’t even on. Just then, a burst of noise reached her ears.

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