Author: Not as good as Yanxiang

Yun Qing rubbed her knees that had hit the ground with her backhand, and grabbed the edge of the table with one hand to get up. She was not happy to be questioned like this after being hugged innocently by him. She ignored his words and raised her feet to go back to bed.

Qi Yan grabbed her wrist again and looked up at her. His depressed eyes seemed to have been suddenly hit by a storm, filled with terrifying waves. He asked again calmly: "What did you hear?"

Yun Qing stretched out his hand and opened it, and replied angrily: "I didn't hear anything."

"You'd better not hear anything," he stood up and spoke sharply: "Even if you heard it, pretend you didn't hear it. Otherwise, you won't even know how you died."

She asked unhappily: "Are you threatening me?"

His anger slowly dropped and he gradually regained his composure: "I'm kindly reminding you."

She said coldly: "No need."

"Whatever you want." After saying that, he went to the bathroom.

Yun Qing couldn't fall asleep despite being so disturbed by him. She lay on the bed, tossing and turning, and all she could think about during this period was Qi Yan, standing up for her, and defending her in front of Qi Suihe.

In the past, Qi Yan was as stupid as a blank piece of paper. At a glance, you could tell what was going on in his stomach. But now, Qi Yan is like a mystery. He seems to be a gentle gentleman, and also

It can be very brutal and bloody.

She pulled the quilt to cover her face, but after a while, she felt darkness attack her. Yun Qing opened the quilt with difficulty in breathing, and the moment she opened her eyes, she caught Qi Yan walking out of it with only a bath towel tied around his lower body.

His firm skin glows with a warm luster under the light, and his body proportions with wide shoulders and narrow waist have been perfected. The scattered scars on his back not only did not destroy his beauty, but instead made him more masculine.

That masculine beauty.

He wiped his hair and sat down on the edge of the bed. Yun Qing subconsciously moved to the other side. He noticed that he smiled angrily, completely losing his defensiveness and displeasure just now, and said softly: "I shouldn't have been angry at you just now.

But I really didn’t mean to threaten you.”

Yun Qing didn't say anything. The quilt was pulled down below her chin, only her head was exposed.

He sat sideways, smiled apologetically at her, and explained: "I sometimes have strange dreams at night and say some strange words. Just think of me as nonsense, don't take it to heart."

superior."

Yun Qing still didn't look at him, obviously the anger in her heart hadn't subsided yet.

Qi Yan looked at her still angry look and raised his hands helplessly to rub his temples. At this time, Yun Qing noticed the red rope on his wrist, which was of different colors.

The deepest and longest section has dense burrs, and you can tell at a glance that it has been worn for many years, while the other two ends, which are slightly lighter in color, seem to have been re-added because people have grown up, their wrists have become thicker, and the rope has become shorter.

Going up.

She thought of what he said in her dream, and suddenly realized that he also had a secret garden in his heart that others didn't know about.

Qi Yan noticed that her eyes were on the bracelet, and then he lowered his arms and subconsciously hid his treasure to the side, as if he didn't want others to look at his treasure.

He said to her again: "I apologize for my rude behavior towards you in the dream."

It could be heard that his apology came from the bottom of his heart and was very sincere.

Yun Qing didn't want to express his forgiveness so quickly, so he asked him to put on his clothes with a sullen face. Only then did Qi Yan realize that he was not wearing any clothes. He showed a bit of shame on his face, and went into the cloakroom with a handkerchief and looked for something.

Put on a gray sweatshirt.

The laziness of his clothes, against the backdrop of his straight figure, further highlighted the unruly nature of his nature.

He walked over and reached out to turn off the light. Yun Qing quickly stopped him: "Don't turn off the light."

He looked at her puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Yun Qing said slowly: "I'm afraid of the dark."

Qi Yan stared at her quietly. After a while, he retracted his hand, walked back to the sofa and sat down, pulling the quilt over his body. Before lying down, he looked back at Yun Yun, who was sleeping with his back to him.

light.

**

In the second half of the night, Yun Qing was almost counting the seconds. She knew that Qi Yan was not asleep either, and she didn't want to face him, so she had to keep lying on her side. When the sky just turned white, Yun Qing closed her eyes and listened.

Qi Yan got up, folded the quilt and put it back in the closet. He went in to wash up and then opened the door and went out.

Waiting for Yun Qing to pack up and go downstairs, Qi Suihe told her that Qi Yan had already left. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were sitting in the dining room having breakfast. Yun Qing looked at her calm expression and couldn't help but ask: "Mom, Qi Yan

How are you going to solve Yan's matter? Actually, he beat people up that night to help me."

Qi Suihe's eyes lit up and he grasped the second half of the sentence: "Quietly, I said it's impossible for A-yan to be indifferent to you."

"Mom, I want to say that now that things are being reported wantonly by the media, this will have a bad impact on Qi Yan and the Qi family."

If Qi Yan had caused such negative news before, Qi Suihe would have asked the public relations team to come forward. Moreover, when she met Qi Yan last night, she didn't even ask or blame him.

Qi Suihe smiled and said, "Ayan will handle this matter."

Yun Qing was surprised at the confidence and affirmation of Qi Yan in her words.

**

When leaving after breakfast, Qi Yan insisted on sending Yun Qing to the company. The weather was still gray as yesterday, with tiny raindrops floating in the air, staining the car windows like drops of white sugar.

Yun Qing doesn't like winter very much. When he looks out, he always feels that his vision has become short-sighted. The cold and humid air also likes to penetrate into human skin, emptying out the heat accumulated in your body in summer, making you feel like you have fallen into the cold of an ice cellar.

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Qi Yan's original intention of sending Yun Qing to the company was to warn Zhang Zong, the boss of the brokerage company, in person. But when he got a call from someone downstairs in the company, it seemed that he had something urgent to do with him.

Yun Qing opened the door and got out of the car, bent down and stood by the car window and waved goodbye to him. She waited for Qi Yan to drive a certain distance before slowly heading to the company. She came to the company today mainly because she was in the art park in the north of the city.

There is a commercial audition for the international famous brand Ba Ya.

As soon as she appeared in the company, Sister Wang, who was dealing with other things, immediately stopped. Pulled her aside and asked in a low voice: "What did you do yesterday? I asked you to accompany Mr. Yuan, and you were there to play tricks on me.

What kind of temper?"

She asked: "What did Mr. Yuan tell you?"

Sister Wang glanced at the others and said reproachfully: "The company values ​​you so much that it allows you to accompany Mr. Yuan. Do you know how many people are watching Wu's advertisement? If you are not willing, someone will be willing to catch up in a minute.

Let’s go.”

Yun Qing showed a bit of disapproval: "Sister Wang, I have my own principles."

"What principle? In this circle, capital is the principle. Don't think that with Dong Qi's help you can sit back and relax. If you want to go further and higher, put away your false arrogance. This society has always been about respect.

Luo Shan is disrespectful."

She emphasized unmoved: "I always have a wife."
Chapter completed!