Chapter 48 She asked: Do you still like me?

Author: Not as good as Yanxiang

Chapter 48 She asked: Do you still like me?

He put his hand on the door handle and opened it with a bang. The light shone into the dark room, just like the escape route he risked his life to open for her that year.

——The day of rebirth.

Yun Qing's words rang in his mind again.

Qi Yan remembered that it was on this day that he sent the little girl to the highway intersection and handed it over to the driver. He threatened his family and asked him to do his best to ensure that her life was safe. But he did not expect that they still did not let her go, including

That driver.

Qi Yan turned to look at Yun Qing, who was sleeping unconsciously on his shoulder, tracing her face carefully with sad eyes. He tried hard to imagine the little girl's facial features growing up to look like Yun Qing's.

The quiet brows and eyes showed the indifference of Yunjuanyunshu. But she smiled slightly, and it was the tranquility and tranquility of Yishiyijia.

But the appearance of the two could never completely fit in his imagination. The little girl had been dead for sixteen years, and turned into a pile of bones in the soil that he could not find. Yun Qing was still alive, and she had no interest in him.

There is no sense of familiarity at all, to the point of disgusting and disgusting him.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, helped Yun Qing into the house and placed her on the sofa in the living room. Then he left without stopping for a moment. As soon as he walked to the door, he subconsciously turned on the lights in the house.

After waiting for him to come out and close the door, he entered the string of numbers 010819 repeatedly as if possessed, and the sound of successful verification came over and over again.

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The next day, Yun Qing was awakened by the ringing of the doorbell. She held her head and woke up. The hangover made her irritable and she didn't want to get up to open the door. She grabbed the pillow and threw it out.

——Ding dong, ding dong

The doorbell rang one after another, and her brows, which had not completely dissipated from drunkenness, wrinkled together slightly. She reluctantly grabbed the edge of the sofa and stood up, saying displeasedly: "Here we come."

She rubbed her forehead with her palms, walked slowly to the door, opened the door, and was a little confused when she saw Pei Linqian carrying breakfast with a smile on his face.

Pei Linqian waved the millet porridge and other breakfast items in his hand at her: "Sister, I asked our aunt to make you hangover soup and some breakfast."

While talking, he took off his shoes and entered the house. He saw the men's slippers that had been worn at the door. He looked into the house and asked, "Sister, is there anyone else at home?"

"No."

"Can I wear these slippers?"

Yun Qing looked down and hesitated: "Whatever."

Pei Linqian put his feet into his gray leather slippers, carried a few bags of things to the kitchen, and asked her for the tableware. Yun Qing stood behind the door for a while, closed the door and slowly came over, then she remembered to ask him: "How do you know I am

Live here?”

He took out the crisper box from the bag and secretly looked at her mood. He didn't dare to ask but wanted to ask. He said cautiously: "Sister, Brother Yan took you away from the birthday party last night. I was afraid that he would bully you.

Just, just.”

"Just follow him?"

He waved his hand quickly: "No. No. You live here. It's Sister Wang who I called to ask about this morning."

Yun Qing rubbed her temples and glanced at him, then reached for the kettle and poured herself a glass of water. In her mind, she vaguely recalled the scene where Qi Yan seemingly threw herself out of the car last night. However, the picture was blurry and incoherent, which made her think again.

Not sure if there is such a thing?

Pei Linqian took out the plates and cutlery from the cupboard, and packed the breakfast. When he saw Yun Qing's dirty clothes, he pointed at them and asked, "Sister, do you want to wash them first?"

She looked down and realized that her clothes were all stained and there seemed to be a faint sour smell. Feeling embarrassed, she quickly walked back to the bedroom to take a shower, changed her clothes and came out again.

There was heating in the room, and she was wearing a set of dark green home clothes. Her long hair, which had not been completely dried, was scattered casually on her shoulders and back, giving her casual temperament a hint of cold charm.

Pei Linqian couldn't help but stare at it for a while. When Yun Qing came closer, he quickly lowered his head and asked her to sit down and have breakfast.

He had lived a prosperous life since he was a child. He had seen many beautiful women since he was a child, some with outstanding appearance and outstanding temperament. However, what attracted him was the mature charm in Yun Qing's young body that was different from theirs and transcended her age.

It's like what's hidden under the playful new cover is a profound story washed out from the long river of history.

As he drank the porridge, he occasionally raised his eyes to glance at her cautiously. Yun Qing noticed his gaze and asked him calmly: "Where did you get Sister Wang's phone number?"

Pei Linqian put down his chopsticks and spoon, took out a work card from his pocket and handed it to her. Yun Qing took it over and looked at it and couldn't believe it, "You want to work as an assistant in our company?"

"Well. I originally wanted to tell you last night. But Brother Yan took you away later."

Yun Qing returned his work badge to him, "Aren't you still studying?"

"In my senior year, I want to do an internship."

"Then you don't need to work as an assistant in our company."

Pei Linqian put away his work badge and continued to drink porridge. After a while, he said again: "Sister Wang arranged for me to be your assistant."

Yun Qing immediately saw through Wang Xin's intention. She looked up at Pei Linqian and said seriously: "Mr. Pei, I'm just a small model, not a big star who's advertised all over the sky. I don't need to be more expensive.

Personal Assistant.”

"The company will be responsible for my salary. And," he paused for a while, lowering his voice and said, "I don't have to pay my salary."

Yun Qing leaned back on the chair, raised her hand to brush her hair back, and said straight to the point: "You really like me?"

He raised his eyes and glanced at her timidly: "Yeah."

"Are you serious?"

Pei Linqian nodded.

She picked up the spoon and stirred the porridge in the bowl, smiling carelessly: "If I tell you that I'm married, does it matter?"

He raised his head in surprise, his pupils widened, and looked at her in disbelief.

Yun Qing tucked her hair that had fallen down again behind her ears, lowered her head, and said in a casual tone: "Don't believe it?"

He nodded heavily, completely forgetting what Qi Yan said last night.

She said: "I don't lie to children."

He emphasized: "I am 21 years old, not a child."

Yun Qing looked at the innocence and clarity in his eyes, envied him and even envied him for being so well protected.

She scooped up a spoonful of porridge and slowly poured it back into the bowl. Her eyes dimmed and she said seriously again: "Pei Linqian, I am married and have a husband. Of course, our relationship is not good, and there is almost no emotion."

Yun Qing didn't understand why he emphasized the last sentence? It seemed like he was tempting Pei Linqian and himself. It was more like he was reminding himself of Qi Yan's romantic nature and alerting himself to his feelings.

He asked anxiously: "Why get married if you don't have feelings?"

She chuckled and said: "Marriage does not have to be based on love."

"What is it if it's not love?"

"Money and power may be the most primitive desires of human beings."

Pei Linqian seemed to understand, and asked her: "Don't you like him?"

"I don't like it." She answered quickly, as if she was afraid that she would change her answer if she hesitated even a little.

"Then him."

Yun Qing interrupted him and pressed further: "Okay. Now I've told you that I'm married. So, do you still want to like me?"
Chapter completed!