The steak was delicious, and An Yan ate it with relish despite being full of worries, and finally drank not a drop of the soup in the bowl.

Qin Duyao looked at her while eating, a smile on the corner of her lips, and she seemed to be very satisfied with her performance.

"It seems that what I make is really to your liking, otherwise you wouldn't have offered me to make it for you."

An Yan raised his head and said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Qin, you are laughing at me again." ”

"Isn't it?" Qin Duyao put down the knife and fork and said meaningfully: "After being with me for so long, you almost didn't ask me what I wanted, and you had to refuse even if I gave you a few pieces of jewelry, it really doesn't look like a girl should behave." ”

An Yan's heart sank, what did he mean by this? Are you suspicious of her?

But he had a point, her performances were indeed too high-minded, and it was inevitable that he would not be suspicious.

This White Lotus character must be changed quickly, otherwise it will really show its feet.

An Yan put down the bowl and showed a sad expression: "Mr. Qin, it's not that I don't want your things, but because I grew up in an orphanage, and the dean taught us that if we want to get it, we have to rely on our own hands to work hard, not that we can't ask for our own things, so I ......"

"That's why you don't dare to ask me for a gift from you, do you think it's unearned?" Qin Duyao interrupted her, and her tone seemed to be a little displeased.

"Pretty much." An Yan bit his lip and suddenly remembered his father.

Half of what she just said was true, from childhood to adulthood, Qiao Zhendong did teach her that except for those given by the family, no one else can ask for them, especially more expensive gifts, which must be approved by him.

She knew why her father was like this, because she had lost her mother since she was a child, and his father loved her like jewelry, fearing that she would be deceived by bad people.

Who knew that she was still deceived, Gu Zicheng deceived her feelings, and Qiao Chu deceived her trust, so that her family was ruined.

Qin Duyao looked at her expression, the sadness in her eyes was not like pretending, but what she said was obviously not true, he knew very well that she did not grow up in an orphanage, but grew up like a princess eating delicacies from the mountains and seas and wearing silk and satin.

His face sank: "What is almost, you are my woman, why can't you ask for the gift I gave you?" ”

An Yan was stunned at first, and then looked at Qin Duyao with a touched face, pursed his lips and did not speak.

Qin Duyao frowned, remembering what Chen Junfeng had said to him on the way back.

He did so many things for her, and didn't tell her, that she always regarded him as a murderer of her father, and now even if he showed her gentle and considerate side, she might think that he was acting and pretend to be very moved.

So, tonight, he'll give her a hint first!

He suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand on the table, and softened his tone: "An Yan, I know that you used to have a very hard life, so you are afraid to accept gifts from others. From now on, I will give you everything you want, and I will never let you suffer the slightest grievance. ”

An Yan's body shook, and he looked at him as if he was stupid.

Is he confessing to her, promising her a lifetime?

It's just that he is hot-headed or is he trying to make her happy?

Whether it's the former or the latter, it's not the truest expression of his heart!

"Don't look at me like that." Qin Duyao's eyes sank slightly, and he stood up.

Before An Yan could react to what he meant, he had already walked up to her, grabbed her, and took her into his arms.

"Are you scared?" Qin Duyao touched her slender waist, raised her hand to caress my slender neck, and then stopped at her small earlobe, slowly moving her slender fingers.

This is one of the sensitive parts of An Yan's body, and when he stroked it like this, a crispy and numb feeling spread all over his body in an instant with the blood flow.

She gritted her teeth and tried desperately not to scream.

But Qin Duyao has this ability to make women crazy.

He lowered his head and imprinted a kiss on her forehead, then moved it down little by little, one hand running over her with no light or heavy.

He stood straight, supporting the full weight of her body, and there was a warm smile on his face, all of which meant that he hadn't fallen in.

On the other hand, An Yan squinted her eyes slightly, a layer of redness extended from the root behind her ears to the skin under the collar, her face was surging, and the whole person hung on the man, as if she had no waist bone, if she hadn't gritted her teeth desperately to hold back, I am afraid she would have groaned at this moment.

The man was obviously not satisfied with An Yan's remaining trace of self-control, and his big hand suddenly slipped and fell directly into the collar.

An Yan had a bad premonition, so he quickly grabbed his hand and said in a coquettish voice: "Mr. Qin, don't ......"

"Why not?" Qin Duyao's lips moved from her chin to her neck, and her voice was hoarse.

"It's a restaurant, it's visible." An Yan's face was flushed with shame, for fear that the maid would suddenly come over, and it would be too embarrassing.

"What if you want me to be seen?" Qin Duyao chuckled lightly and kissed her the neck, her fingertips suddenly pulled, and all the buttons of the shirt on her body fell off.

An Yan's upper body was lying on the dining table, the dishes made a crisp sound, her breathing began to be short, she wanted to refuse but was weak and weak, and she could only be at his mercy.

This night, Qin Duyao asked her for one time at the dining table in the restaurant, and then carried her to the bathroom to help her clean, at that moment she recalled the scene when he helped her take a bath many years ago.

At that time, his movements were often rude and always hurt her, but this time, he was very gentle, as if she were fragile porcelain.

Halfway through the show, he seemed to be in the mood again, sat down in the bathtub, turned her over, and began to ask her again.

And this time, he suddenly became very rude and broke in directly, as if he was looking for a moment to vent.

An Yan clung to the edge of the bathtub, forced to bear the weight of his body, and at the same time, he had to desperately suppress the shame in his heart.

It turned out that this man was only interested in her body after all, and knowing this, she knew that she must not be fooled by the tenderness he occasionally showed.

He was her enemy, was, is, and always will be.

In the end, An Yan fainted, and Qin Duyao carried her to the bed, carefully dried her body, and then hugged her to sleep.

If she had opened her eyes at that time, she would have felt that she was dreaming.

Qin Duyao's gaze was so gentle and moving, when she hugged her, it was like holding the most precious treasure, and she couldn't put it down.