Su Ziyue’s mother passed away early, and her father was in prison. The Su Family had always considered her as the black sheep of the family. At 18, she was framed and accused of something she did not do and, as a result, was driven out of the country.
Thinking of all this, Su Ziyue suddenly laughed and turned toward Qin Muchen. “I used to think that I had a sad life.”
“Well, how about now?” Qin Muchen’s voice was slightly husky as his expression looked unusual.
“Now I feel that my luck is pretty good.” She took his hand and played with his fingers.
He gazed at her fair face for a while before whispering, “Me too.”
“Huh? What do you mean?” She looked at him in confusion.
Qin Muchen did not speak further but held her small hand in his palm. He grasped her hand and then pulled her into his arms.
Lowering his head, he kissed her lips passionately.
She was startled for a second but then shyly kissed him back.
He felt her response. Her soft lips electrified his lips all the way to his heart.
His sturdy body stiffened, and the arm around her waist increased its grip as if he wanted to merge their bodies together.
His kiss became more forceful as he kissed her passionately, his breathing becoming difficult.
Suddenly, he lifted her up and walked toward the bed.
After putting her down on the bed, he lifted his head and backed away slightly, his arms holding her sides as he slowed his breathing.
Su Ziyue finally got the chance to breathe. After she took a few breaths, she saw Qin Muchen taking off his tie.
She was startled. “W-What are you doing?”
He impatiently tugged at his tie and glanced at her. Suddenly, he ripped off his tie violently before asking, “What do you think?”
What do I think?
Su Ziyue thought for a while before her face reddened up to her ears.
She gritted her teeth and scolded, “Such a hooligan!”
This guy is usually arrogant and proper but becomes a different person in bed.
“You’re the only one who knows that I’m a hooligan. Be good and stop moving…”
“It’s daytime right now!”
“Oh, you like doing this at night? Don’t worry, we’ll do it just once and continue at night…”
...
After Qin Muchen had had his way with her, Su Ziyue was so tired that she couldn’t even sit up.
Click!
The bathroom door opened, and Qin Muchen came out.
Su Ziyue looked like she had seen a monster and pulled the duvet over herself involuntarily. She hid under it and only exposed a pair of eyes outside.
Seeing this, he curled his lips and let out a leisurely smile.
As he came nearer, she felt the warmth from his body and the fragrance from the shower gel he used.
“Go away!”
She glared at him in displeasure, her eyelashes fluttering like two small fans.
His smile was still wide as he reached out to touch her long eyelashes to tease her.
He measured them with his fingers before retracting his hand, then asked, “How did they grow so long? Did you cut them when you were little?”
He had heard that those with long eyelashes had cut them when they were young.
Su Ziyue shouted back, “Cut?! I was born with them! I’m a natural beauty!”
Qin Muchen narrowed his eyes at this and did not say another word.
Realizing what she had just said, she snorted and pulled the duvet over her head.
He laughed and hugged the duvet with the woman in it, and his voice carried a sense of hope. “Were you born with them? If we have a daughter and she looks like you, she’ll definitely be pretty.”
The words had just come out from his mouth, but the atmosphere had already become awkward.
Hearing that he had brought up the topic of kids, Su Ziyue’s expression changed slightly, but she didn’t say anything.
It was Qin Muchen who became nervous and hugged her even tighter. “I mean, in the future…”
“Yeah.”
She responded lightly and pushed him away. The distance between them became obvious as she noticed his anxiety and nervousness.
It was as if he had said something wrong. He frowned slightly and pursed his lips, wanting to say something but ended up looking at Su Ziyue silently.
Su Ziyue pulled the duvet and glanced at him, then reached out to touch his temple. “You’re older than me, but you keep frowning.”
Why have I never noticed that this man has his times of anxiety too?
“When it comes to kids, is it okay if we take it easy?” asked Su Ziyue.
Hearing this, Qin Muchen’s expression changed slightly. It wasn’t clear how he felt, but he nodded determinedly.
She laughed and said, “No matter what happens in the future, we have to communicate more. We shouldn’t be angry all the time but instead talk to each other about things, okay?”
This was the root of their problems.
His status had caused him to form such an egotistical personality.
She didn’t understand why this man, who could handle all those business matters so smoothly and gracefully, could become so absurd and unreasonable when it came to her.
But, no matter good or bad, it was his personality, and she would accept him as he was.
Qin Muchen frowned in displeasure, but he nodded. “Okay.”
It’s fine if I can’t be angry. I have a more effective and straightforward way to vent my anger.
Su Ziyue felt that this was the first time they had communicated so successfully.
Although he had his ways with her earlier and she was feeling very tired from it, she felt happier because she had successfully communicated with him.
...
At night, Su Ziyue had gone back to the Su Residence and brought Qin Muchen along with her.
As they reached the Su Residence entrance, a maid was already there waiting for them.
Once they got out of the car, he held her hand and stuffed it in the pocket of his jacket.
She wanted to tell him that she wasn’t very cold, but seeing his hardened expression, she decided not to.
The maid bowed and said, “Miss Ziyue.”
A mocking smile flashed across Su Ziyue’s face. Before this, she was never greeted politely whenever she returned home.
As they entered the hall, she saw Su Yige and Gong Zeyang. She had expected the former but not the latter.
Su Yige was sitting beside Gong Zeyang and talking to him in a low voice, but he was holding a cigarette in his hand and looking absent-minded.
As he saw Su Ziyue walking in, his eyes lit up, and he stood up quickly. “Ziyue, you’re back.”
Su Ziyue didn’t respond to him but turned to the maid and asked, “Where’s Grandpa?”
Before the maid could answer, he spoke up, “Grandpa is in the study room. Are you looking for him? I’ll go with you.”
He reached out to pull Su Ziyue’s arm and chose to consciously ignore Qin Muchen, who was standing beside her.
Of course, Qin Muchen could not allow him to touch Su Ziyue. With eyes filled with disgust, he moved to block her from Gong Zeyang’s reach. “We won’t bother you, Mr. Gong. I’ll accompany her.”
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