Chapter 49: Worried, she wants revenge

Author: Not as good as Yanxiang

Chapter 49: Worried, she wants revenge

Pei Linqian had finished one kind of paper and was about to get full marks when a complicated and difficult additional question suddenly appeared.

He first noticed Yun Qing in a magazine bought by his roommate. They were flipping through the magazine, commenting on each woman, saying frivolous and dirty words.

The magazine printed a swimsuit advertisement shot by Yun Qing. Her plump and three-dimensional breasts were vividly outlined, and her fair and slender legs added to the temptation.

Roommate A said: "Look, this figure is really good. If this were my girlfriend, I would make her unable to get out of bed for three days."

Roommate B smiled: "Come on. People like you. Women like them have high standards. If you have tens of millions or hundreds of millions in your pocket, let alone sleep with you, you will have to let her kneel on the floor.

Even if I call you ancestor, she will have to find something to do."

Roommate C thought: "When I get rich that day, I will throw a wad of money in front of her and ask her to kneel down and call me daddy to do it for me."

He couldn't listen and snatched the magazine away, and they ridiculed him for being a prude. Later, they found that Pei Linqian was secretly looking at the magazine and felt that he was different from what he appeared to be, not only fake but also hypocritical. Since then,

From now on, every time he saw Yun Qing's advertising poster outside, he couldn't help but take a second look.

He never denied that he was attracted by Yun Qing's beauty. Later, when he gradually learned that she had been hidden for more than half a year for resisting the unspoken rules, he felt that she was different from other people.

Seeing that he was silent, Yun Qing smiled understandingly, stood up and started to put away the dishes. Suddenly, Pei Linqian reached out and held her wrist, with a sincere look, not like he was joking: "I like you. Even if you get married, I will do the same.

like you."

Yun laughed softly, as if not believing what he said, and moved his wrist to signal him to let go.

Pei Linqian took back his hand and slowly helped her clean up. Looking at her disapproving look, he chased her to the kitchen and emphasized in a more serious tone: "I'm serious."

Yun Qing suddenly turned around and stopped, and Pei Linqian stopped in time to stop hugging her. He lowered his gaze and met her questioning gaze, "Sister, why are you looking at me like this?"

She smiled: "Have you ever had a girlfriend?"

He shook his head.

"First time you like someone?"

"Um."

Yun Qing's green-white slender fingers tapped lightly on the countertop, her eyes filled with world-weary indifference, and the slightly raised corners of her lips showed sarcasm. After a few seconds, she reached out to Pei Linqian's shoulders and raised her eyes towards him.

Like flowers flying in the air, a little coolness is hidden in the depths.

She tiptoed slightly and slowly approached Pei Linqian. She saw his panicked pupils under his eyelashes, and seemed to see how overwhelmed she was under Qi Yan's offensive that night.

Pei Linqian grabbed a corner of the countertop with one hand, leaned his upper body back, and said in an unsteady voice: "Sister, what do you want to do?"

"Don't you like me?"

"But."

Yun Qing reached out and grabbed his shoulders, forcefully closing the distance between them little by little. She felt that Pei Linqian's body was tense and stiff, and the panic in his eyes gradually turned into fear, and he kept moving back to avoid her approach.

Yun Qing raised her toes inch by inch, and the arm on her shoulders moved forward with force and gently wrapped around his neck. A beam of joy flowed between her eyebrows, driven by her limbs, like a current flowing into Pei Linqian.

in the body.

He grabbed the knuckles of the countertop, and the camel red color on his face due to embarrassment a second ago turned a little bit pale with panic. His throat was so dry that he said hoarsely, "Sister."

"Don't you want to?"

"me."

Yun Qing's eyebrows were placed under his eyebrows, and she looked up. The waves in her eyes were deliberately raised, as if she was telling him a romantic story about the joy of a man and a woman.

Pei Linqian's palms that were holding on to the countertop slipped down, and he rubbed his clothes a few times, wiping off the sweat that had leaked out due to nervousness. At this time, Yun Qing pulled one of his arms around his waist, raising the last inch of his toes.

.However, just when the two people were about to touch their noses, he quickly pushed Yun Qing away and left as if fleeing.

Yun Qing stood there, listening to the slamming of the door. The flowers in her eyes had fallen, as if covered with a thick layer of autumn leaves, desolate and lonely. She thought that if Qi Yan faced such a proactive woman, he would have

Kissed.

She shook her head to clear away the sudden image in her mind, feeling that she was really crazy to think of Qi Yan.

**

Pei Linqian has really become Yun Qing's personal assistant. But now every time he faces Yun Qing, he can't help but blush.

He muffledly arranged the clothes that Yun Qing would wear for the shoot later. From time to time, he turned his head and glanced at Yun Qing who was putting on her make-up. He looked like a child who had done something wrong and was being scolded. He was constantly observing his parents' faces and wanted to step forward again.

Don't dare.

Yun Qing caught his evasive gaze in the mirror, raised his fingers and said, "Xiao Qian."

He put down his clothes and came over, "Sister, what's the matter?"

"Everyone has been busy for two or three hours. Go and buy me a few drinks."

"Yeah." After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

Yun Qing saw his retreating figure through the crack in the door that was not closed tightly. She raised her hand to rub her temples, and her brows showed a bit of fatigue.

Half an hour later, Pei Linqian bought some delicious drinks and distributed them to everyone. He brought a cup of cappuccino to Yun Qing and scratched his head: "Sister, I don't know what you like to drink?"

"Thank you," she took it and took a sip, "I don't particularly like anything."

Seeing that there was no one in the lounge at the moment, Pei Linqian leaned on the dressing table, beat his hands, and asked cautiously: "Last time you said that you and your husband had a bad relationship."

Suddenly, the ringtone of Yun Qing's cell phone interrupted his words. She answered the call while drinking coffee, and Qi Suihe's anxious voice came from inside: "Qing Qing, I can't contact A Yan. He has been in contact with you in the past few days.

?"

"No."

"I kept calling him all day, but either no one answered or the phone was turned off."

She comforted: "Mom, don't worry first. Didn't he often do this before?"

Qi Suihe suddenly became angry and shouted: "Yun Qing, he is your husband, do you really not care about him at all?"

"Me." She wanted to explain, but found that her reason was a bit far-fetched. She really didn't care about Qi Yan at all. The two had no contact for these days, and she had very little time to think about him.

"I know that he was out of tune all day long and did a lot of things that I'm sorry for you about. But now A-yan is gone, missing, and maybe he has been killed."

"Being harmed? Who will harm him?"

Qi Suihe hung up the phone directly. She stared at the page in a daze. Pei Linqian saw her look and asked, "Sister, what's wrong?"

She ignored it and quickly took out Qi Yan's phone and dialed it. After a few rings, she was hung up. She called a few more times, but the situation was still the same.

Yun Qing tried to send him a message again, but there was no response. She patiently finished the shooting. During the two or three hours, because she was restless, the photographer repeatedly told her that her expression was wrong and her posture was stiff, and asked her several times.

Not feeling well? Do you want to rest before shooting?

She shook her head and said no, and wanted to finish the filming as soon as possible. But while drinking water in the middle, she checked her phone several times. Once when she was filming, her phone rang and she rushed over to pick it up and wanted to answer it. She saw that it was not Qi Yan.

, and then put it back in despair.

In the middle of the afternoon, the shooting was finally finished. She changed her clothes and rushed outside, completely ignoring Pei Linqian's shouts behind her. When she rushed all the way to the First Grade Imperial Mansion, she found that the door was closed and Qi Yan was not at home.

Later, she went to Baiyue Club again, but still saw no one else. She also asked the manager and learned that Qi Yan had not been there for many days. Just as she was about to leave, someone behind her called out: "Qi Yan"

Mrs."
Chapter completed!