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Chapter 35 The tenderness of the old fox, covered with sharp needles (1)

Chapter 35 The tenderness of the old fox is covered with sharp needles (1)

Author: Not as good as Yanxiang

Chapter 35 The tenderness of the old fox is covered with sharp needles (1)

Yun Qing came out of the studio, bent down and got into the car. Looking out into the distance, she happened to see Qi Yan and Miss Bai.

She turned the car key, ignited the car, and watched closely as they slowly slid the car out of the parking space. When the car turned around and turned away from the sight of the two of them, she felt like there was a string in her heart.

tension.

This feeling was so unfamiliar to her that she couldn't accurately describe it with any words. She just felt as if there was an ant crawling slowly in her heart, scratching at the flesh and blood of her meridians and feeling a little uncomfortable.

Yun Qing drove slowly out of the art park and slowly lowered her speed when she reached the spacious road. First she followed the navigation and drove towards the city. After a while, she deviated from the route and went around in a circle before returning to the art park. She

I drove the car around the building of the extraction studio, and then parked it in an inconspicuous location.

She put her hands on the steering wheel and gently knocked her chin on it, watching Qi Yan draw on the paper and talk at the same time. Miss Bai on the side propped up her chin and looked at him with a smile. She didn't know how much she heard.

.

The more Yun Qing looked at it, the more annoyed she became, and her head gradually dropped. As a result, she accidentally touched the speaker button, and a harsh sound made her quickly raise her head, and met Qi Yan's gaze again. In an instant, she

I feel like a doll that he can manipulate at will.

She turned her head away in disbelief and closed her eyes. The next second, the phone on the passenger seat vibrated. She picked it up and saw that it was a message from Qi Yan: "It's cold outside, come in."

Yun Qing threw her cell phone aside angrily, restarted the car and left. She hated herself being manipulated by her feelings, especially with Qi Yan. He had affairs with many women, so dirty and unbearable.

However, he helped her over and over again and took good care of her in life. What made her even more greedy was the comfort and tranquility he brought her in the dark environment.

But, but.

He is too sentimental and unfeeling.

The thought of Qi Yan being entangled with various women was as disgusting as if he had swallowed thousands of flies, and the faint good feeling disappeared along with it.

The speed of the car slowly increased, and after reaching a certain speed, she walked on the road at a steady speed, as if she was in an indifferent mood again, so calm that she would not cause any trouble for anyone or anything.

She went directly to the hotel address sent by Wang Xin. With the video in their hands, she had no choice but to go. However, she called Qi Suihe before entering the private room.

The other party seemed very busy and simply said: "Qingqing, if you need anything, just call A-yan. Don't worry, I told him and he won't ignore you."

"mom."

"Qingqing, you know I'm very busy all day long."

"excuse me."

Yun Qing hung up the phone and held the phone firmly in her palm. She suddenly stopped at the door of the private room, looked up at the closed door, and cautiously turned on the recording function on her phone.

He put it in his pocket and calmed down his thoughts before raising his hand and knocking on the door.

Soon, the door was opened by someone, but it was not Yuan Shuwei. A strange man stood at the door. When he saw her, he greeted her politely: "Hello, Miss Yun."

She glanced inside and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am Zhang Nan, Mr. Yuan's assistant. Let me wait for you here."

"President Yuan?"

She didn't understand, "What do you mean?"

Zhang Nan pointed in the direction outside the door, "Miss Yun, Mr. Yuan is waiting for you at his home."

"President Yuan's home? But Sister Wang told me it was here."

"Yes. It was President Yuan's temporary decision to go home."

"Why?"

Zhang Nan didn't know either. He just made a gesture of invitation to Yun Qing. She hesitated and wanted to call and ask Wang Xin. But Zhang Nan stopped her and emphasized in a more serious tone: "Miss Yun, Mr. Yuan is waiting for you.

It’s been a long time. He just wanted to treat you to a meal.”

Yun Qing looked at the sincerity on his face and reluctantly followed him to the garage. When they got to the car, she curiously asked, "Isn't Mr. Yuan from Licheng?"

Zhang Nan concentrated on driving and paid no attention.

After a while, she asked again: "Where is Mr. Yuan's house?"

Zhang Nan still ignored him.

It wasn't until more than half an hour later that Zhang Nan sent her to the downstairs of an old and dilapidated residential building. She looked up and saw that some parts of the wall had fallen off, and some of the hollow railings on the balcony had exposed the steel bars inside. Three

There were several children playing a jumping up and down game on the fourth floor, with innocent smiles on their dirty faces.

Yuan Shuwei, who was wearing an apron and holding a spatula, came out of the house at the end of the fourth floor. Before he could say hello to her, several children next to him swarmed towards him. Everyone called Uncle Yuan happily,

Uncle Yuan.

Yuan Shuwei took out a few lollipops from his pocket and gave them to them. He touched the heads of two of the children and let them play. He put one hand on the not-so-strong railing, leaned over and smiled.

Easy-going: "Ms. Yun, I'm sorry to entertain you in such a place."

She shook her head.

He warned again: "Pay attention to the stairs when you come up."

Yun Qing raised her feet to go up, and several playing children happily rushed past her to the yard below. The joyful laughter was like beams of light emerging from the cocoon of darkness, falling on her with gurgling sounds.

on the heart.

She walked in the middle of the stairs. The iron railings next to them were rusty, and the wall on the other side was full of stains, with some children's handprints and footprints printed on them. Yun Qing climbed up to the fourth floor and saw the original book standing against the yellow background with backlight.

The door of the house seems to add a touch of simplicity to his elegance, indicating the fact that he belongs here.

Yun Qing walked in and called out awkwardly: "Mr. Yuan."

Yuan Shuwei smiled calmly and forced her to enter the room: "Sit down wherever you want. The food will be ready soon."

She hummed lightly and looked around the small room. It could be seen that this room was originally two bedrooms and one living room, but it was changed into a single room. The two bedrooms inside were connected, and the living room and living room were connected.

The bedrooms are only separated by a colored glass cabinet. This not only makes the whole room visually more open, but also adds a subtle touch of warmth.

Yuan Shuwei brought a plate of tofu soup with side dishes and placed it on the dining table. While untying his apron, he called Yun Qing over to eat.

Yun Qing stepped over and looked at the ordinary home-cooked food of three dishes and one soup on the table, plus it was in such a small room. This series of actions made her even more confused about what this man wanted to do.

She stood still at the table while Yuan Shuwei came over with two bowls of rice and said in a mellow voice, "Why don't you sit down?"

Yun Qing slowly pulled up the stool and sat down, taking the rice and chopsticks handed over by Yuan Shuwei. Thinking about what Zhang Zong said, she didn't dare to take down her chopsticks.

Yuan Shuwei seemed to see through her vigilance and joked with a smile: "Are you afraid that I will poison you?"

She smiled symbolically: "I don't eat much at night."

"Control your body shape?"

"Um."

Yuan Shuwei put down his chopsticks, pulled a whole plate of boiled shrimp in front of him, and peeled it slowly: "Being a model is quite hard. I can't eat it when I see so many delicious and delicious things."

She put down her chopsticks and didn't intend to eat: "Just get used to it."

Yuan Shuwei looked at her and teased her: "Xiaoyun, it's our first time to have dinner alone. Why don't you give me face like this?"
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