Chapter 29: Curiosity
In fact, what made Ling Qingyu even more curious was who this woman was, she had been shouting so loudly in front of Yin Jiachen, and he didn't look very disgusted.
"Alright, Nina, no kidding, let's catch up next time!" The tone of an old friend made Ling Qingyu feel a little Jiujiu in his heart.
"Alas! Don't, who knows if you'll be free in the future! I'll only stay for a few days when I come back, so how about I go to your house for a few days? She asked Yin Jiachen, her words were lightly picked, and then her gaze moved from Yin Jiachen's body to Ling Qingyu's body: "Otherwise, how about I go to your house for a few days?" It just so happens that you can accompany Mrs. Yin, isn't it? ”
Hearing this, Yin Jiachen also put her eyes on Ling Qingyu, and in an instant she looked at the two of them, as if they were both asking her opinion, and the corners of her mouth were slightly wriggling: "I, I can do it." ”
"Hehe, that's great, that's agreed? Then I'll pick up the bag directly from the hotel tomorrow! After finishing speaking, he happily raised his eyebrows directly at Yin Jiachen. Ling Qingyu looked at the interaction between the two of them, and looked quite tacit, Yin Jiachen didn't respond, but just shook his head helplessly.
Then Ling Qingyu saw that Nina left like a flower butterfly. Yin Jiachen returned to China, but at this time, Ling Qingyu was directly one step ahead of him, walked forward silently, and ignored him.
Yin Jiachen's eyes sank, his hands were inserted into the pockets of his suit pants, and he looked at the woman in front of him, his heart was full of sighs, and then he caught up.
Ling Qingyu was caught up by Yin Jiachen's long legs in a few clicks, "Go there?" Here, I don't need a driver, I just drive. Then Ling Qingyu saw a particularly sassy red sports car in front of him.
It was full of red, "Why is it red again?" She muttered in her heart, that Nina was also dazzlingly red just now. Come up! Yin Jiachen, who was in the driver's seat, looked at Ling Qingyu in a daze, and reminded him through the window with a slightly displeased tilted head.
Ling Qingyu pulled the car a little indignantly, sat down, and then forcefully slammed the car door to "Touch!" The whole car shook a little as it slammed shut.
Yin Jiachen obviously felt that something was wrong with her, looking at Ling Qingyu looking forward in his eyes, he didn't give him a look, Yin Jiachen was also a little unhappy in his heart, this woman!
After that, as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car rushed out of the night like an arrow off the string, and after silence all the way, the sports car stopped steadily with a beautiful flick.
Yin Jiachen ignored Ling Qingyu and opened the door directly and got out of the car, Ling Qingyu then opened the door and got out of the car by herself, and the maid didn't wait for her, the lights here in the garage were originally relatively dim, and the surroundings were still desolate.
Ling Qingyu, who was wearing a little little dress, couldn't help but sneeze when a gust of night wind blew. The people who followed Yin Jiachen in front also returned, and the next time Yin Jiachen came over, he stared at Ling Qing with beautiful black eyes for a while, but the two still didn't speak.
Finally, it was Yin Jiachen who broke the deadlock, directly pulled Ling Qingyu into his arms, warmed her with his body, and shielded her from the wind and cold with his tall body.
Ling Qingyu's ears were close to her firm chest, and the heartbeat of Yin Jiachen's heart came strongly, and her heart couldn't help but swell with a trace of heat, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.
"Let's go take a hot bath!" After coming to the main hall, Yin Jiachen let go of Ling Qingyu, and I have to say that she still seems to have some nostalgia for Yin Jiachen's warm embrace.
"Oh." Hearing Yin Jiachen just say this, she was a little lost.
Yin Jiachen then turned around and went to the study, Ling Qingyu looked at him, his mouth opened and closed, but he still didn't have the courage to stop him. Finally, when Yin Jiachen's tall figure was about to disappear around the corner: "Wait, wait a minute!" The sweet voice is not high, and I don't know if I don't listen carefully, but Yin Jiachen just heard it, and stopped.
Ling Qingyu watched Yin Jiachen stop, and at the same time turned his face to face her in this direction, and actually stuttered a little for a while, "I, I, its, actually, ......" She couldn't go on, and her tongue began to knot.
Yin Jiachen tilted his head slightly, his expression was still handsome and handsome, and he waited patiently for her words. "Me, nothing!" After Ling Qingyu finished speaking, she almost ran away, and quickly slipped upstairs, she felt that she was really embarrassed.
Yin Jiachen looked at Ling Qingyu like this, and the small expression on his face when he ran upstairs had already exposed her, he knew that she might have misunderstood Nina, but did she really care about him? Didn't she hate him? This is an unsolved puzzle, and the answer is ...... in the future
The maid watched Yin Jiachen's face leap from excitement to deep, and the transformation was thrilling, and he didn't dare to release his sense of existence. Ling Qingyu ran to the bedroom in one breath, she closed the door, and her eyebrows were also tightened.
She kept asking herself in her heart, why do I feel this way, no! No way! Her body slid down the door, her hands clasped on her shoulders, and she closed her eyes helplessly.
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The bathroom was filled with smoke, Ling Qingyu was tired from a day, and now he could finally find his own relaxing place in the bathtub. She lay on her back, her face facing up, and closed her eyes comfortably, and her heart was at peace and joy at this moment.
The foam in the bathtub covered up the good posture buried in the water, the nose was full of good bath fragrance, and Ling Qingyu's hair was wet and sticking to the white skin, as smooth as a melancholy section.
A faint smile crept up on her face, and gradually she became more and more tired, her eyelids began to fight, her consciousness began to drift, her body began to lighten, her breathing was even, and she fell asleep in the bathtub.
Time was passing by minute by second, and Ling Qingyu's body began to unconsciously slide from the bathtub and sink into the water because he was asleep.
Yin Jiachen finished smoking a cigarette, looking at the beautiful scenery of the city from the floor-to-ceiling window of the study, the lights of thousands of homes in the distance lit a little warmth to this cold night, his irritable mood gradually dissipated, and Ling Qingyu's face appeared in his mind again, she was the light in his cold and dark heart!
Then he extinguished the cigarette butt that was about to burn out in his hand, left the study, and strode towards the bedroom. Yin Jiachen opened the door of the bedroom, but there was no figure of Ling Qingyu, a little woman, in the bedroom.
Yin Jiachen frowned, and then saw that there seemed to be movement in the bathroom again, the light was on, and then looked at the messy clothes, knowing that Ling Qingyu might have gone to take a bath. Yin Jiachen's hanging heart finally let go, and he was going to sit on the chair, when he suddenly thought of something and paused.