A transparent little author is bound by an unreliable system and transmigrates into the story, landing right in a big shot's embrace.
There is no problem that money cannot solve. In the m...
"No."
His voice was very soft, as gentle as a breeze, as if it would dissipate without warning.
Lan Qingyue didn't dare to look out the window. Even though she knew the car window was made of special glass and that people outside couldn't see inside, she still didn't dare to look, afraid that someone would discover her secret if she wasn't careful. The car's partition also separated the front and back seats into two spaces.
Why didn't you answer my calls?
Just as Lan Qingyue was about to fall asleep, Qi Yu's voice rang in her ear. He was close to her ear, his breath warm against her skin, a tingling sensation with a burning heat.
Lan Qingyue: "..."
Of course I don't want to answer. Why would I answer your call? It's not like it's anything good.
Lan Qingyue, being a coward, wouldn't dare say such a thing. She pushed the heavy Qi Yu away, frowning, and said, "Get off me, you're so heavy."
"Um?"
Qi Yu raised an eyebrow, drawing out his words, and gently pinched Lan Qingyue's cheek with his slender hand. The faint red mark quickly faded away.
Lan Qingyue realized that he really liked pinching her cheeks. What was so special about pinching them? Why didn't he pinch his own cheeks?
snort!
Why aren't you answering?
Qi Yu raised his voice, his dark eyes fixed on Lan Qingyue's face. Lan Qingyue's skin wasn't very fair, but it was naturally good. Even without any skincare or makeup products, her face remained smooth and supple. She was exempt from training and didn't have to be in the sun like her classmates, so she didn't get tanned.
"What should I answer?"
Lan Qingyue slapped Qi Yu's hand away and pushed his shoulders with both hands, but it was no use.
Her irritable temper flared up, especially since Qi Yu started touching her inappropriately as soon as he saw her, ignoring her resistance. She felt even more annoyed and wronged. Besides, whether she answered the phone or not, the result was the same, so why should she answer it?
"So what if I answer the phone? So what if I don't? You'll still be waiting for me at the school gate! You're so annoying every single day!"
Lan Qingyue couldn't push Qi Yu away, and she didn't want to face him directly, so she simply puffed out her cheeks and turned her head away, refusing to look at him. However, his aura was so domineering, like a spider web tightly binding her. Even though she wasn't in his sight, his domineering aura filled the car.
"Oh dear, your temper has gotten worse in just a few days!"
Qi Yu raised his eyebrows, sat back in his seat, picked up Lan Qingyue with both hands as if holding a doll, placed her on his lap, and took out his coat to put on Lan Qingyue.
Lan Qingyue: "..."
Is something wrong with you?
It's so hot!
Qi Yu's face was full of satisfaction, and his smile became more and more smug. He was wicked, and his words were so disgusting that Lan Qingyue almost vomited blood: "If you want me to carry you out of the car, you'd better obediently put this on for me."
Lan Qingyue: "..."
You stinking man! You deadbeat! You're getting the better deal and then acting innocent, aren't you?
She really couldn't be seen in public like this, at least not until she was properly dressed. There was really no other good way to deal with her except for Qi Yu to carry her out of the car.
Lan Qingyue felt a lump in her throat, unable to calm down. Looking at his increasingly bright smile, she couldn't resist grabbing her small bag and wanting to hit his handsome face with it.
Before she could even raise her hand, Qi Yu grabbed it. His handsome face loomed large before her, the curve of his lips becoming increasingly clear. "What, am I wrong? Or do you want to continue?"
Lan Qingyue's face instantly burned. When it comes to shamelessness, how could this naive girl like her be a match for Qi Yu, this old man?