Chapter 135 Are you staying with me to repay your kindness?
Chapter 135 Are you with me to repay kindness?
Author: Not as good as the Yanxiang
The smile on Yun Qing's face seemed to fall into an ice cellar with a minus of dozens of degrees below zero. Her expression suddenly became frozen before she could adjust.
She slowly dropped her arm, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the rice from the bowl and fed it into her mouth.
Qi Yan stared at her expression of joy and anger, and slapped the chopsticks on the table with a snap, as if the whole table was trembling.
Nan Song knew that Qi Yan was angry.
The kind that is particularly angry.
She subconsciously hugged Woyun tightly to prevent Qi Yan from getting angry and scaring the child.
Qi Yan's ostentatious light swept Nan Song's actions, tried hard to restrain his anger, and said in a deep voice: "You eat slowly."
He kicked the chair away in anger and stood up to the study.
Qin Wu turned around and looked at his disappearing figure at the corner, then looked at Yun Qing again, feeling surprised: "No, don't you know about this?"
Yun Qingran smiled and ate slowly.
Qin Wu wanted to try to explain and save the situation. Nan Song was worried that he would become darker and darker, so he said that Woyun would go to school tomorrow. He urged him to eat quickly and clean up after eating.
Next, the atmosphere in the room became very quiet. Apart from the sound of chewing food, it was Woyun's occasional voice. Waiting for the meal, Yun Qing helped clean the dining table. She wanted to go in and help clean the kitchen, but she forced it out.
Qin Wu always wanted to say something to Yun Qing, but she stopped talking because of the appropriate and distant smile on her face. Nan Song cleaned up everything, and she sent the three of them out, not in a hurry to find Qi Yan.
She stood in the kitchen, waiting for the water to boil, and planned to soak a pot of Pu'er to relieve the greasiness. She pointed at me playing with the unwiped water droplets on the countertop, and was struggling in her mind whether to ask about his story with Shen Dai?
Will you be blamed for the past?!
Even if there was really any unforgettable past between him and Shen Dai, it was before her. Moreover, he had said before that Shen Dai is now his sister-in-law, and if he asked him, he would really be a little petty.
However, she remembered that time in the hotel in M Country, during the conversation between Qi Yan and Jiang Chuanhuizai, he seemed to have something that he could not tell himself. Is this related to Shen Dai?
A gulp sound came from the kettle, and boiling water surged out from the mouth of the kettle, and small hot water droplets splashed on the countertop.
Yun Qing stood a little far away, took out the tea leaves from above her head, and was pouring into the teapot and hearing Qi Yan call out of the study.
He stopped at the bar and his anxious tone slowly calmed down: "You guys come first. I'll come here directly, don't pick me up."
Yun Qing didn't turn around and carried the kettle to mix water into the teapot, "Is there anything wrong?"
Qi Yan rubbed his eyebrows, walked over with one hand on his waist, and hugged her waist with both hands, "Jiang Chuan called Qingyang's father just now and wanted to see me."
She poured the water that had washed the tea leaves into the washbasin: "Yeah."
"Gentle." He wanted to speak but stopped.
"Um?"
"There are some things I can't explain to you now. You can question me, but if you want me to believe me."
Yun Qing was silent.
She poured water and soaked the tea, watching the tea slowly expanding, floating and sedimenting in the water.
Qi Yan hugged her immersively, as if she hadn't gotten her answer, she could not leave with peace of mind.
Yun Qing turned around with the tea, stared up, reflecting the uneasiness and uneasiness buried deep in his confidence and rebelliousness. Her fingers touched his eyebrows, and a slight smile in her eyes: "I'm going to Paris the day after tomorrow, so I won't go with you. When I go to Licheng, I'll help me ask Qingyang's parents."
"lightly."
Yun Qing put the tea in his hand and opened his hand and held his hand: "Go quickly. Qingyang's father must want to see you very much."
"lightly."
"Close the door when you go out." She ignored Qi Yan's waiting gaze and walked out of the kitchen.
Qi Yan reached out to grab her, but he fell into nothing. He drank the cup of Pu'er tea in sadly, stood there for a while before he raised his foot out of the door with concern.
That night, Yun Qing tossed and turned in the bed for a long time and still couldn't sleep. At around 2 a.m., she received a message from Qi Yan and told her that she was here.
She replied to the past.
Next second, Qi Yan's phone call came immediately and asked with concern: "Why haven't you been asleep yet?"
Yun Qing opened the way straight: "I want to know the reason."
Qi Yan didn't react for a moment: "What's the reason?"
She explained: "I want to know the reason about what Mr. Qin said."
Yun Qing heard the sound of pedestrians rushing to the road and the mixed voices coming from Qi Yan.
Qi Yan followed the crowd forward, his rapid steps slightly heavier: "Do you have to know?"
“The premise of trust is honesty.”
"Then what about you and Xiang Huaijin?"
She took the opportunity to ask: "What did you find?"
Qi Yan did not answer and said directly: "Yun Qing, the only thing between me and Shen Dai is to grow up in childhood together, and there is nothing else."
Yun Qing was stimulated by the anger mixed in his voice and said unhappily: "It's just that between me and Xiang Huaijin, I saved him when he wanted to commit suicide."
The memories she could remember about Xiang Huaijin were limited to this.
He mocked him: "The grace of saving lives will be repaid with a spring of water."
Yun Qing roared out: "Shang Yu."
Qi Yan seemed not to care about further stimulating Yun Qing, and quietly changed his concept: "Yun Qing, is it that you are with me to repay the life-saving grace that year?"
"Shang Yu, you bastard."
"I've heard a lot of people say I'm a bastard during this period."
Yun Qing threw her phone to the bottom of the wall in anger. After a while, she got out of bed and picked up her phone and found that Qi Yan had not hung up the phone. She hesitated for a while, so she simply hung up the phone decisively. However, she had not slept well all night, and Xu had woken up early in the morning, with dizzy and sore eyes.
While washing her face, she applied a hot veil for her eyes and applied a first aid mask for almost half an hour. When she was reading a book in the morning, she couldn't hold on and fell on the sofa and fell asleep.
At noon, I received a message from Qi Yan, saying: {Qingfu is in a bad situation, I will not be able to go back for a while. Sorry, I can't accompany you to Paris tomorrow.
Yun Qing didn't think about it after seeing it, so she carried the phone over and put it behind her. She looked at the two pages in chaos, then reached out to touch the phone, and saw a line of words: {No. Take good care of Mr. Qing.
Yun Qing looked at the bottom of the note that it was typing, but the information was not seen. He waited to enter a few words and disappeared, leaving only the shriveled notes.
She snorted coldly and threw her phone aside, trying hard to suppress her expectations that she couldn't even explain clearly in her heart, and did not look at her phone again. At this moment, she missed her previous self a little, and had a weak relationship, and she was never as worried as she was.
But Qi Yan's appearance was like injecting a dose of heart-boosting injection into her body, which opened up the Ren and Du meridians in her emotional world in a short period of time, because he was happy and longed for him, and because he was lost and sad.
She no longer knows herself.
Yun Qing looked at the sunset that was gradually sinking behind the sofa, rubbed her stomach that was painful, and glanced at her cell phone lying quietly on the coffee table, and secretly guessed that he must be busy.
She closed the book and went to the kitchen to make some food for herself. Not long after, she received a message from Assistant Luo Heng about tomorrow's flight number and time, as well as the name and address of the hotel.
After Yun Qing finished eating, she went into the bedroom and simply packed a few clothes and skin care products. She didn't bring any cosmetics. Apart from work, she rarely put on makeup on every day. The makeup team that Luo Heng Studio cooperated with this time was very powerful and she didn't need to prepare anything.
Chapter completed!