Alright, No More Spoiling [Book Transmigration]

Summary: Pre-collected novel: "Not Answering Calls, Have You Reconciled with Your Husband?"

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Liu Jingheng was born with a chronic illness, requiring long-term treatment and me...

Chapter 12 Chapter 12 "Can I kiss you?" "...

Chapter 12 Chapter 12 "Can I kiss you?" "...

At a quarter past one, Cheng Yunqing's car stopped in front of the Qin family mansion.

He and Liu Jingheng had agreed to meet at two o'clock, but today was a day off and he didn't have to go to the hospital. He couldn't even sit or stand at home. He imagined Liu Jingheng sitting in a wheelchair, facing the sink that was too high, looking pitiful and aggrieved. The cold water made his fingers red and his clothes wet. He could only complain softly:

"You are all bad."

Cheng Yunqing couldn't sit still anymore and arrived at Qin's house an hour early.

Through the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor, he saw Liu Jingheng holding a cup with blank eyes, looking bored.

Cheng Yunqing leaned against the car and stared for a long time. The sunlight brought a gentle smile to the corners of his lips.

After locking the car, he sent a message to Liu Jingheng:

[You seem bored. Do you want me to come up and talk to you?]

At this time, Liu Jingheng's cell phone was still thrown beside the pillow.

He took off his wet clothes and shuddered.

I forgot to bring a change of clothes.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard in the corridor. Liu Jingheng reached out to grab the blanket, but the door was kicked open in a very rude manner.

Liu Jingheng, who was only wearing underwear, met Qin Chuyao's gaze:

Oo

Qin Chuyao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly jumped up in anger:

"You're really getting more and more crazy with your tricks. Do you think you can hook me like this? I'm not like those love-starved playboys. So save yourself the trouble."

Liu Jingheng: "Okay."

He doesn't understand, but he can apply the formula.

Qin Chuyao originally wanted to have a quarrel with Liu Jingheng before Cheng Yunqing arrived. Afterwards, when he was "unconscious", Cheng Yunqing would ask about it, and the nanny would tell Cheng Yunqing the quarrel between the two as evidence, adding fuel to the fire of Liu Jingheng's crime.

Before that, I have to take this opportunity to scold him and vent my anger——

"Tap, tap..." Rhythmic footsteps suddenly sounded on the stairs behind me.

A familiar and expectant voice sounded faintly:

"Liu Jingheng, I'm coming up. You can stay in the room."

Qin Chuyao:!!!

Liu Jingheng: ...?

Ah, he remembered the important things he had forgotten.

Sleeping pills, Qin Chuyao, Cheng Yunqing, and the big bitch.

But, isn’t Cheng Yunqing coming too early? I’m not ready yet.

"Damn it, why are you here so early?" Qin Chuyao cursed, his mind in a state of panic, and he walked out in timidity.

Liu Jingheng's CPU ran for half a century and then failed.

I had replayed the plot and lines over and over in my mind, but nothing remained. It was too late to go down and get the medicine water now.

Liu Jingheng slowly looked towards the big bed.

It doesn’t matter, if there are not enough props, you can make up for it with your acting skills.

He climbed onto the bed naked and trembling, then lay straight, closed his eyes, and was at peace.jpg

The drowsy effects produced by sleeping pills include;

Two protagonists, yes.

All done.

Qin Chuyao's unnatural laughter came from the door:

"Yunqing, didn't you say you would come at two o'clock?"

"I'm not here to see you." Cheng Yunqing walked around him, not even willing to take his eyes off him for a split second.

He went straight to Liu Jingheng's room and looked inside.

The next second, his eyes suddenly widened, and a tingling sensation appeared around his eyes.

On the messy big bed, there was a flash of white, so bright that it was blinding. The boy sleeping there had a peaceful face, revealing his innocence and gullibility.

Qin Chuyao followed behind and was dumbfounded when he saw this scene: Damn it!

Cheng Yunqing stood there like a sculpture for a long time, then turned around stiffly. His gaze was like a cold knife, cutting Qin Chuyao's panicked face into pieces.

"Yunqing, listen to me..."

"You're disgusting! Bastard!" Cheng Yunqing raised the bag of vitamins in his hand and smashed it hard on Qin Chuyao's face.

The blow was not heavy, but Qin Chuyao was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe. He covered his face with his hands, his eyes full of disbelief.

Cheng Yunqing strode to the bedside, grabbed the blanket and wrapped the sleeping Liu Jingheng like a spring roll.

That day, Liu Jingheng asked him if he could get the drugs, saying that someone else asked him to get them. Out of trust in Qin Chuyao, he didn't doubt him for a second.

And Qin Chuyao has failed to live up to his trust and is unworthy of being a human being!

"Liu Jingheng, wake up, can you hear me?" Cheng Yunqing climbed onto the bed and gently patted Liu Jingheng's face.

It was very cold, and I didn't know how long I stayed naked in the chill of early March.

He passed his hand through the back of Liu Jingheng's neck, raised his hand gently, and held her in his arms.

The hot chest was pressed tightly against his cold heart, feeling the slow beating rhythm beneath the flesh and bones.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, no one will dare to bully you anymore." Cheng Yunqing lowered his chin and supported Liu Jingheng's head against his neck. "Liu Jingheng, can you hear me?"

Liu Jingheng hissed in her heart.

Is this what the original text says? Something seems wrong.

The question is, should I open my eyes? Is the time right? Will it become the biggest stumbling block in the relationship between the male protagonist and the shou?

"Yunqing, calm down and listen to me. Things are not what you think. When I came in, he..." Qin Chuyao tried to explain.

"Shut up." Cheng Yunqing lowered his voice, and the veins on his hand holding Liu Jingheng's back appeared. "Get out, I don't want to see you."

Young Master Qin Chuyao got angry and turned his head away: "Get out if you want!"

Liu Jingheng breathed a sigh of relief.

The plan ended perfectly, and he became the biggest obstacle between the male protagonist and the bottom.

The stupid little head has been working for too long and is tired.

Liu Jingheng felt sleepy in waves, and completely lost the support of consciousness, leaning diagonally in Cheng Yunqing's arms.

Zzz…

*

Qin Du returned home from the company and stopped at the door.

The Qin family is usually depressed and quiet, but today, it seems to have reached a freezing point.

After he entered the room, he glanced around and saw Qin Chuyao sitting on the sofa with his head in his arms, pretending to be a thinker. Next to him was Old Man Qin, whose face was as blue as a crab shell.

Qin Du said lightly, "I'm back," and strode upstairs.

He was not interested in knowing why Qin Chuyao was so sad about the passing of time. This useless guy was always talking about boring love and hate.

As soon as I walked to the second floor, I saw the nannies in the house gathered together and whispered. Uncle Li was in the middle, and his old face was so tense that you could fluff cotton.

Amidst the chatter, Qin Du seemed to hear the words "drugging, rape".

"Mr. Qin, you are finally back!" The sharp-eyed Uncle Li wailed as if he had seen a life-saving straw.

Qin Du followed his finger and looked towards the room.

It was six o'clock in the evening and it was already dark. The Qin family's house was brightly lit, but only Liu Jingheng's room was dark as ink.

Under the dim moonlight, two figures snuggled together quietly on the bed.

"Boss Qin, it seems Young Master Chu Yao got some illegal drugs. We don't know how, but Liu Jingheng drank it, and... somehow, his clothes disappeared, and... even more... somehow, Young Master Cheng caught him red-handed... Young Master Cheng said that if we can't give a reasonable explanation, he'll call the police."

Qin Du's cold gaze pierced through the long darkness and fell on the sleeping Liu Jingheng's face.

Blurry and misty.

"Let Qin Chuyao come to my study." Qin Du said this and strode away in the noisy cold wind.

Qin Chuyao seemed to have lost all his strength and means. Whenever he was called by his uncle to be lectured, he would stand straight and dare not answer his uncle's questions.

But this time, he was like a lifeless puppet, as if all the joints in his body were locked and he couldn't move.

Qin Du was not in a hurry to hold anyone accountable, and first processed the company's contract documents on the computer.

Until the nanny came in and asked if they wanted to eat, Qin Du waved his hand and signaled the nanny to go out first.

He closed his laptop, leaned back, picked up a pen, and tapped the pen cap lightly.

"Tell me." He whispered.

Qin Chuyao took a long time to respond, his voice was dejected:

"Will you believe me if I tell you?"

Just now, even his grandfather who loved him the most was so angry that his beard was shaking. He pointed at his nose and asked, "How could I raise such a thing like you?"

Qin Du said calmly, "You speak first, and I will make my own judgment."

"Blip." Under the dim light, Qin Chuyao's tears shone brightly, falling on his pants and leaving a dark stain.

He was sad not because he was misunderstood, but because Cheng Yunqing told him to get out and said she didn't want to see him again.

"I didn't do it. No matter how arrogant I am, I know that I shouldn't touch anything illegal. Besides, who was it? Liu Jingheng? I may be a little nearsighted, but I'm not blind!" He roared with tears.

Qin Du pondered for a moment, then stood up:

"To protect the privacy of the employees at home, there is no surveillance installed in the room. Now, your statement alone cannot serve as evidence."

Qin Chuyao held his head in pain, and cursed Liu Jingheng's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart.

"Cheng Yunqing is angry, and all your explanations will become sophistry." Qin Du said.

Qin Chuyao raised his head hastily, with anticipation in his eyes:

"Then what should I do? Uncle, tell me. I'll do as you say."

"Cheng Yunqing is not someone who can't tell right from wrong. Wait until he calms down and then explain it to him. He will go back and think about it seriously, but..."

Qin Chuyao: "Yeah, yes."

Qin Du said:

"You know, Grandpa is getting old, and the company will soon be handed over to someone else, and I really want to train you well."

Qin Chuyao suddenly fell silent.

"Of course, I don't want someone I've trained to carry a false stigma and be stabbed at for the rest of their life. During this time, you'll study company management with me. If this matter becomes irreversible, I'll personally resolve it."

Qin Du's voice always sounds calm and gentle no matter when he hears it.

Qin Chuyao frowned slowly.

Rather than taking over the company, he hopes that one day he can accompany Cheng Yunqing to every corner of the world and leave their sweet footprints all over the world.

A long century passed, and Qin Chuyao nodded as if accepting his fate:

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

The hurricane of the "drug-induced" incident nearly destroyed the parking lot.

Liu Jingheng, the instigator of the hurricane, finally opened his eyes after a good sleep.

The body seemed to be imprisoned, and a strong feeling of suffocation came over me.

Liu Jingheng moved her fingers and said hoarsely, "Let go..."

Cheng Yunqing loosened his embrace, gently stroked his back, and asked:

"Are you awake? How are you? Where do you feel uncomfortable? I'll take you to the hospital for a detailed examination."

Liu Jingheng woke up from a dream, and everything that happened before was still isolated outside her pale brain.

"No." This time, he didn't use his universal formula.

Oh right, he hasn’t said his cannon fodder lines yet.

"I'm sorry, I'm so stupid. I mistook the sleeping pills for... for... well... it's also because Chu Yao is too... too... I'm very charming. I'm sorry, Yunqing, I'm... too charming..."

Tsk.

Cheng Yunqing listened to him humming and humming for a long time without being able to explain why, but he was extremely confident.

I couldn't help but chuckle.

"I know." Cheng Yunqing's voice was as soft as spring water, "That's why I arrived an hour early."

Liu Jingheng lowered her eyes and fell into deep thought.

Is there any necessary connection between the two?

don't know.

"Are you planning to continue your internship at the Qin family?" Cheng Yunqing changed the subject.

Liu Jingheng: "Yes."

Cheng Yunqing sighed heavily:

"You know very well that everyone here is coveting you with ill intentions, and you also know that I..."

Liu Jingheng: Is there such a saying?

Cheng Yunqing knew that Liu Jingheng looked calm and composed, but in reality, he was more stubborn than a donkey. He sighed again:

"If you need the police to intervene in this matter, I will help you. If you want to stay, I have no right to stop you, but you must protect yourself. If you are in danger, call me."

Liu Jingheng was becoming increasingly confused.

"Police officers are also concerned about lack of sleep?" Public servants don't have to make such sacrifices.

"Idiot." Seeing his dazed look, Cheng Yunqing really liked him. She raised her hand and flicked his forehead. "Why haven't you woken up yet? Are you talking about the beast who drugged you?"

"Who's the beast, me?"

"It's so tiring to communicate with you."

“Oh, we deleted each other.”

"You..." Cheng Yunqing was speechless.

"I have an early shift tomorrow, so I can't accompany you." He simply changed the subject, picked up his coat and stood up. "Remember, if you need anything, call me and I'll be here right away."

Liu Jingheng: "Okay."

Cheng Yunqing suddenly stopped and asked, "Can I kiss you?"

Liu Jingheng: "Okay."

"no."

Cheng Yunqing was amused by him and scratched his chin:

"So you really are a human-machine."

Liu Jingheng: "Yes."

"Okay, I'm leaving."

Cheng Yunqing looked back every few steps as he went down the stairs. As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by Qin Chuyao who had hurried over.

"Let go." He looked ahead and said coldly.

"Cheng Yunqing, I believe that time will tell you what kind of person I am. Today's misunderstanding will become an important lesson for us to learn to trust each other in the future." Qin Chuyao was rarely serious.

Cheng Yunqing shook him off and strode away.

In the study upstairs, Qin Du stood in front of the French window, looking at Cheng Yunqing's angry back as he left, his chin slightly raised.