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Chapter 9 He asked: Are you afraid of falling in love with me?

Author: Not as good as the Yanxiang

Next second, Yun Qing hung up the phone and opened the APP and saw a striking line of words: Qi Yan, the heir of Qi family, fought with a man on the street to fight for a woman.

The gossip was full of reports on Qi Yan's jealous behavior. In the picture, she was hiding in the crowd, and the lights were dim. If it weren't for the very familiar people, she wouldn't recognize her.

Yun Qing turned around and looked at Qi Yan who was also calling, and wanted to tell him about this. But he walked past her calmly, and his apron and sleeves had taken off. Now he was wearing a gray sweatshirt suit, and a black and white baseball uniform was worn on the outside, with his steps casually.

She followed him, listening to him as if he was talking about headlines. Waiting for him to finish the call, Yun Qing said before he could speak, "I will solve this matter."

Regarding this, her attitude doesn't matter: "I can't see it in the picture."

He was very serious: "You are a public figure and are in the rising period of your career, so it would be better if you don't get involved with me."

She said: "Black and red are also red."

Qi Yan turned his head and glanced at her, put down his phone and walked into the kitchen. He took out warm milk, eggs, small dumplings, and Shaomai from the steaming grid: "I made some casually."

Yun Qing pulled the chair and sat down, took a sip of milk, then reached out to pick up an egg and smashed the egg shell and peeled it. The atmosphere at the dining table was very quiet, and Qi Yan almost didn't eat much. He just finished drinking the milk, picked up a small bun and took a small bite and put it down, and kept sending messages and emails, looking very busy.

Yun Qing didn't make any arrangements today, so he slowly ate and saw that he stopped eating. So he tidied up the dining table, sealed the unfinished ones with plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator. She wanted to say hello to him, but there was no one in the living room, so she left without saying a word.

**

Less than two days after the report of this incident, the incident between Qi Yan and Li Yun was dominated by the hot search list for several consecutive days under the pen of tabloid reporters. In a long paragraph of text, various hints were all implied that Qi Yan used his power to threaten Li Yun to have sex with him. Later, the woman was forced to abort the child when she became pregnant. His image was not good, and this would fall to the bottom and everyone would kill him.

These two things directly affected Qi's family, resulting in a very unfavorable position in this competition with Bosheng. Qi Suihe was busy dealing with business matters and had no time to take care of Qi Yan's side.

Yun Qing browsed Weibo, thinking about it over and over again and again, thinking that he had sent him a message: "Do you need me to come forward to clarify?"

When she received a call from Yuan Shuwei, she received his reply: "No. You don't have to worry about this."

Yuan Shuwei finished his work these days and thought about what he said that night, but no longer asked her, but told her to pick her up after half an hour.

Yun Qing was still thinking about excuses in her mind, but the other party had already hung up the phone, as if she did not give her any chance to refuse. Next second, she received a call from her agent Sister Wang, who gave her several advices, and then spent her time talking about the importance of Wu's advertisement to her.

The agency did not know that she and Qi Yan were married, and thought that Qi Suihe took care of her because of the elders' appreciation of the younger generation. And as she said, Qi Suihe could not control everything in this chain of interests.

Half an hour later, the black Mercedes-Benz business car parked at her door. Yun Qing came out of the house and the driver helped open the car door. Yuan Shuwei sat leisurely inside, and the smile on her cheeks pulled out a few shallow wrinkles at the end of her eyes.

She sat in with her coat: "Master Yuan."

Yuan Shuwei's smile deepened: "I didn't disturb Miss Yun, did I?"

She smiled embarrassedly and refused to comment.

He explained to himself: "I also asked your agent that you are fine today."

She joked: "Mr. Yuan has been so familiar with Sister Wang in just a few days."

"It sometimes depends on the person if you are familiar with it."

Yun Qing smiled in response to the situation, holding her chin in her hand and looking out the window. Her long hair fell from her shoulders. She didn't notice that Yuan Shuwei was stretching out her hand to help her lift her hair. She didn't react until his warm fingers touched her cold cheeks.

Yun Qing moved her body toward the car window. Yuan Shuwei's gaze brushed through her smooth and dark hair and frozen on her face, "Ms. Yun, do you pray for daily blessings?"

"No."

"Miss Yun has no wish?"

Yun Qing looked at him sideways, his eyes as quiet as autumn: "Master Yuan, you are neither Buddha nor Jesus, even if I have it, you can't make a wish to you."

Yuan Shuwei smiled faintly: "You are talking funny."

She echoed and smiled. On the way, because she was bored, she played with her mobile phone for a while. Yuan Shuwei talked to her from time to time, and she answered it as if she was right. The ordinary chat seemed to be a competition between the two, wanting to compete.

The car left the city and headed up the mountain on the outskirts of the city. When climbing halfway up the mountain, I looked up and saw a misty piece of land, and I couldn't see the road ahead clearly. All the vehicles passing by turned on their headlights and drove up and down at a slow speed, as if snails were crawling in the jungle.

Yuan Shuwei asked the driver to turn the temperature in the car a little higher. After seeing her thin wool coat, she thought she would be cold after getting off the car later. He took his cell phone and sent someone a message quietly. Waiting for them to arrive at the parking lot outside the temple, the three of them sat in the car and were reluctant to get off.

Yuan Shuwei didn't let the driver turn off the engine, so he turned on the air conditioner. About an hour later, he received a call. After a while, Yun Qing saw a man appear outside the car, carrying a black bag in his hand.

He took the taxi window, took the bag from the man's hand, and slowly closed the car door. Then he took out a long white down jacket from the bag and handed it to Yun Qing: "Switch this, the temperature on the mountain is low, and it will be cold when you wear a coat."

It turned out that this was just for more than an hour to wait for someone to give her a down jacket!

Yun Qing felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. She took it with a little flattered look, but she didn't take off her coat, and just closed the length of her coat. She looked good when wearing it with her thin and tall figure.

Yuan Shuwei saw that she had no zipper and wanted to bend down and pull it up for her. She quickly refused and turned sideways to pull up the zipper of the down jacket. In this way, she seemed to be wrapped in a ball of white snow, setting off her beauty. The cold wind blew the mist on her long eyelids, and her brown eyes seemed to be soaked in the clear and transparent water.

A girl in her early twenties should be the most amazing time among women. She is maturing with greenness, just like a flower that is about to bloom, and even more like the moon hiding behind the treetops at midnight, dazzling the night sky.

The driver came over with an umbrella, and Yuan Shuwei took it over the heads of the two. Yun Qing looked up and took a look, pulled the hat of the down jacket and put it on his head, and raised his foot to stand outside the umbrella: "I'm not used to holding an umbrella."

Yuan Shuwei simply put away the umbrella and used it as a crutch: "You are hostile to me."

"I have a relationship with President Yuan, and I don't even have a basic cooperative relationship. It's normal for you to take care of me like this, so it's normal for me to be a little wary."

"Can I understand Miss Yun be afraid that she will fall in love with me?"
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