Chapter 110 Fiancé [VIP]

The original storyline also included a description of Ms. Chen arranging a psychologist appointment for Cen Guanzhou.

After more than a year of life-or-death struggles, coupled with a split personality, how could Cen Guanzhou's temperament remain unchanged?

As Cen Guanzhou's mother, Ms. Chen clearly noticed this change. After discussing it with her husband and consulting with her son, she finally chose to seek help from a psychologist.

At this point, she still naively thought that Cen Guanzhou's change in temperament was caused by sleeping for too long and that he just needed to relax and be guided.

In the original storyline, it was Cen Tingye's personality who went to see the psychologist, and Ms. Chen also sought his advice.

He did go, but he directly tore up the compromise agreement with Cen Guanzhou, revealing that he was not Cen Guanzhou, causing quite a stir in the Cen family.

...

After rinsing off the foam from her hands, Qingran dried herself and went outside into the store, walking slowly to the man behind the cashier.

The cold hands, soaked in cold water, were pressed against the man's neck, and one could even feel the intense throbbing of the blood vessels beneath his skin.

Cen Guanzhou stared at the computer screen, unmoved, and asked in a calm voice, "What are you doing?"

Given Ran Yu's demonstrated strength, she shouldn't be afraid of the cold.

"Nothing's wrong." Qingran pretended not to understand what he asked, leaned forward and rested her chin on the man's shoulder, her hands sliding down and slipping under his clothes to touch his warm waist and abdomen.

Following the gaze to the computer, Cen Guanzhou was actually using the computer in his shop to look at the latest medical research results, which seemed to be related to something called bionics.

Qingran narrowed her eyes.

Are the two personalities planning to separate?

Having a soul split for a long time is not a good thing. It's better to be in one body, or like Xing Wendao and Xing Chao, each having their own original body.

If I were to change bodies... even a small fragment could cause my soul to be completely destroyed.

The man, relying on his good health, wore only a windbreaker despite the freezing rain and temperatures not exceeding ten degrees Celsius. Underneath, he wore a thin cashmere sweater. Qingran's icy hands were placed on his abdomen, and soon they were warmed up.

He touched his taut, clearly defined abdominal muscles, tracing them with his fingers as he tilted his head and bit his earlobe.

The breath on his ear carried a subtle fragrance. Cen Guanzhou looked at the computer and his breathing became heavier: "Want it again?"

Qingran didn't speak, but kissed him affectionately, biting Cen Guanzhou's earlobe until it was hot and red, as if she were chewing a piece of candy.

"You're not human?"

A deep voice traveled through the skin that was pressed together.

Qingran put down the hot candy in her mouth and chuckled softly in the man's ear: "What do you think?"

Thinking of the mark on Ran Yu's wrist and the jade hairpin she wore in her hair when they first met, Cen Guanzhou made his guess.

"snake?"

Snakes are inherently lustful, which explains why this person is so enthusiastic about this.

"You can move your body now, why don't you take the initiative?" Qingran didn't answer him directly, but lazily moved her hands hidden under her clothes, doing her best to provoke him.

Cen Guanzhou groaned and pressed down on his hand that was moving downwards.

In broad daylight, with pedestrians passing by at any moment outside the glass wall… he said hoarsely, “You’re really bold.”

It also allowed him to experience more deeply the natural wildness of the spirits and monsters of the mountains and forests.

"If you're not brave enough, you wouldn't dare to provoke me, right?" Qingran affectionately rubbed his cheek against his, but her hand, which was being held down, was anything but well-behaved.

Cen Guanzhou did not have the habit of performing in front of outsiders.

"I'm here to register for divorce. It's raining today, so there won't be too many people queuing at the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Qingran's expression calmed down. She withdrew her hand, straightened her body, and turned to walk back.

"I'm tired, I don't want to go out."

She had only taken a couple of steps when a man pressed up to her from behind.

"Who knew that as soon as we arrived, there would be a little snake in heat in broad daylight." The voice that spoke close to my ear was deep and husky, indescribably sexy.

Cen Guanzhou used the same method Qing Ran used on him, slipping his hand inside the boy's thin sweater and taking the initiative to push him towards the back storage room.

The smile that had vanished returned to her lips, and Qingran hummed in dissatisfaction as she staggered forward.

"You're wrong, little snakes don't go into heat~"

The storage room is connected to the storefront by a hidden door. It is not large, and Qingran has used it to store tools that are needed daily but would be unsightly if left out.

For example, scissors, spray bottles, potting soil, spare flower pots, etc., are all stored in the storage cabinet that the carpenter made.

At this moment, Qingran was lifted up by Cen Guanzhou and sat on the storage cabinet, where she wrapped her arms around the man's neck and kissed him.

The atmosphere warmed up in the secluded space.

[Someone's coming.] he thought to himself.

Cen Guanzhou rubbed the soft flesh around his waist.

Unlike the tactile sensation of touching vines, the real skin-to-skin contact allows him to more truly feel the warmth and smoothness of the skin beneath his palm.

"Do you care?"

After that sentence, there was no more sound in the small, dimly lit storage room.

A few minutes later, someone Qingran mentioned appeared outside the flower shop, panting and carrying a cloth bag.

Catching her breath, Xiao Chun wiped away non-existent cold sweat from her forehead. After jogging all the way, she really didn't feel cold anymore.

Luckily, she checked her bag before boarding the bus and found that her keys were missing. Otherwise, if she had only discovered it when she arrived at her rented apartment, she would have wasted the round-trip fare.

As Xiao Chun entered the flower shop, she instinctively wanted to call out to the owner, but upon closer inspection, she found that no one was in the shop, and even the man who had come to find the owner was gone.

She muttered in confusion, "Where is he?"

She first went to the cashier to put the keys away. She would trim her nails when she had nothing to do, but then someone came in to buy flowers and she forgot to put them away.

I put the keys in my pocket, ready to leave, but then I remembered there was no one in the shop. What if a customer came in?

"Boss?" She peeked into the back storage room.

Just as I reached the door—

"Don't come any closer," a low, hoarse male voice said.

At the same time, Xiao Chun also peeked into the storage room and saw what was happening inside. She was shocked and her eyes widened. She immediately pulled her head back to the room, avoiding looking.

Good heavens, the boss she thought was so amazing was actually pinned against the wall and kissed!

Does this mean they're not getting a divorce?

Xiao Chun covered her flushed face and left. Not long after, Cen Guanzhou and Qing Ran also came out of the flower shop one after the other.

Cen Guanzhou rolled up his sleeves and carried the potted plants from outside the flower shop into the store. After washing his hands, he came out and locked the door, asking, "Are you closed today?"

"Isn't it a bit late to ask this question after all the flowers have been moved?"

Qingran leaned lazily against the glass wall, watching the man's movements, and then replied, "There aren't many customers on rainy days, especially now that it's winter."

He stretched out his hand and moved his fingers, the north wind that brushed against his fingertips carrying the chill of damp rain.

Cen Guanzhou locked the door, came over, and took his hand, which had become cold in no time: "Why are your hands so cold?"

"Isn't it normal for hands to be cold in winter?"

Cen Guanzhou glanced at him, then led him toward the parking area: "You know what I'm asking."

Spirits that have transformed into human form must have the ability to resist cold and heat.

Qingran's round almond-shaped eyes curved into a beautiful waning crescent moon: "It's only when it gets cold that Guanzhou can warm me up, right?"

Cen Guanzhou knew he was just pretending to be obedient and placating him: "So you're not going to tell me who you are either?"

Qingran stepped forward and hugged his arm: "Didn't you already know?"

Cen Guanzhou: "A little snake?"

Qingran felt a chill run down her spine and scratched the back of the man's hand with the hand that was being held.

[That sounds weird.]

Cen Guanzhou looked straight ahead, a barely perceptible curve appearing at the corners of his lips.

The black car drove up to the residential building near the primary school, and this time Cen Guanzhou followed Qing Ran into the building.

Upon entering the room upstairs, the first thing that fills the nostrils is a rich floral fragrance, similar to the scent of a florist, but crisper and purer.

As you walk in from the entrance, you'll see the colorful potted plants on the balcony, blooming brightly in the drizzling north wind, brightening up the small living room.

The two, embracing and kissing in the living room, had no time to appreciate the beautiful view from the balcony.

Their coats were taken off and thrown on the sofa. The two stumbled toward the bedroom, their figures, seemingly one, quickly disappearing behind the half-closed door.

With a rustling sound, a melodious voice came from the crack in the half-closed door.

"It's cold, the air conditioner..."

Then came another deep male voice.

"Don't pretend."

Almost simultaneously with this statement, the beeping and humming of the air conditioner starting up also began.

Warm air seeped out from the gaps that couldn't be closed, filling the living room space and covering the French windows on the outside of the balcony with a layer of white mist.

The longer it goes on, the thicker the fog becomes, until it condenses into tiny water droplets that drip down wetly.

One of them had his hands completely soaked.

As evening approached, a light drizzle fell, and the door, which had been closed all afternoon, was finally opened.

The man tidied himself up and came out of the house, opened the door, took the dinner ordered by the deliveryman, and placed it on the coffee table in the living room.

"I've put your takeout on the coffee table, don't dawdle for too long."

"Are you still leaving at this time?"

Cen Guanzhou picked up his coat from the sofa and put it on. Through the open door, he could see the person in the room lying on the bed with their bare shoulders exposed and their face still flushed with desire.

He lowered his gaze, pressed his jacket zipper down to his chin, and said, "I didn't tell my family."

That's clearly not the real reason. Is the phone just for decoration? We're adults; we shouldn't be deprived of even this basic freedom.

Qingran did not express any questions.

The man put on his coat and glanced around the room again: "I'm leaving." He paused for a few seconds, and seeing that the person on the bed had nothing else to say, he turned away without looking back.

The sound of the front door closing came from the living room. Qingran, lying on the bed, asked the system, "[Guess why Cen Guanzhou was in such a hurry to leave?]"

The system, who had just been released from the dark room, thought: [...It can't be that you're worried about Cen Tingye, can it?]

Qingran laughed: [I don't think it's necessary~]

Otherwise, Cen Guanzhou would have found him several days ago, but Cen Tingye wouldn't have reacted so little.

Thinking of this, he took out his phone and used Yu Qingran's account to send a few messages to Jay Chou's private number, asking him to meet the day after tomorrow.

Tsk, he really went to great lengths to dissuade the two from completely splitting their souls and each having their own body.

*

After eating the takeout ordered by Cen Guanzhou, Qingran secretly left the neighborhood and returned to the Yu family home after nightfall, temporarily resuming her identity as Yu Qingran.

The next morning, he told the Yu family at the dinner table that he had arranged to meet with Jay Chou, thus silencing Yu's parents' incessant questioning.

During the day, I went out to socialize with Yu Qingran's friends on WeChat and chatted with Cen Guanzhou via messages.

[Cen Guanzhou: Why aren't you at the flower shop?]

Ever since Cen Guanzhou discovered her identity, Qingran changed the nickname in the contact list.

[Ran Yu: Out on a business trip, miss me?]

Cen Guanzhou: Divorce.

[Ran Yu: You seem to be in a hurry~]

Cen Guanzhou: You don't seem to be in a hurry at all.

[Ran Yu: What's the rush for me?]

It's the same person, the same body, what's the rush?

Cen Guanzhou, on the other hand, frowned at his answer, thinking to himself as expected, "Greedy little snake."

He deleted the chat history.

Based on his understanding of Cen Tingye, Cen Tingye had always disdained to be curious about his private affairs and would not usually use hacking techniques to investigate him.

[Cen Guanzhou: When are you coming back?]

[Ran Yu: In a few days? I'll message you when I get back~]

Looking at the short chat history on the screen, Cen Tingye raised an eyebrow with interest.

What is Cen Guanzhou up to?

He was texting the flower shop owner instead of getting a divorce certificate once the cooling-off period was over.

Have you taken a liking to him/her?

On the other side, Qingran switched out of her account to reply to Jay Chou's message after being prompted by the system.

This week, Dong did a good job of putting on a show, very gentlemanly letting Qingran choose the meeting place, and he would make the reservation.

Qingran selected the locations of restaurants along Cen Tingye's route to his private psychologist clinic from the system's filtering and sent them to him.

Because Ms. Chen arranged an afternoon appointment for Cen Tingye with the psychologist, Qingran didn't make an appointment for lunch, but instead made an appointment for afternoon tea.

Jay Chou still very gentlemanly agreed, and even said he looked forward to meeting him.

Qingran: "..."

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it was the day Qingran was to go out for a blind date.

Yu's father and Yu Chengye went to work early in the morning, leaving only Yu's mother and Bai Rongrong in the living room.

Yu's mother nodded in satisfaction when she saw Qingran's calm and beautiful appearance. The uniquely designed bracelet on her wrist was the finishing touch, showing that she had dressed up carefully.

"Don't let Jay Chou's age fool you, he's a hot commodity in the industry. You know how to behave then, right?"

Yu's mother gave her some pointers.

Qingran smiled and said, "I know." She did dress up, but whether it was for Jay Chou or not is another matter.

He nodded to the two of them and left. Bai Rongrong told Yu's mother and quickly followed to see him outside.

"Do you have some other plans?" Bai Rongrong asked, looking at his calm and composed expression.

"You won't know when the time comes," Qingran said, unwilling to elaborate.

Bai Rongrong was a little worried and jokingly asked, "You're not thinking of directly breaking ties with someone, are you?"

Qingran blinked: "Maybe~"

No way? Bai Rongrong's heart skipped a beat. If Yu Qingran really broke ties with the Zhou family, it wouldn't be good for her and Sui Sui, who had married into the Yu family.

She was feeling uneasy, unsure whether Yu Qingran was joking with her.

At that time, Qingran had already driven to the vicinity of the restaurant.

It's 2:40 PM now, and in 20 minutes it will be time for Cen Tingye to meet with the psychologist. He was thinking of waiting in the car.

[Host, Cen Tingye has arrived.]

[Where?]

[There's a coffee shop to your left, the one by the window wearing a baseball cap, see it?]

Following the system's prompt, Qingran looked in the corresponding direction and indeed saw a man dressed in a way that was both understated and flamboyant.

Behind the glass wall of the coffee shop ahead, a man leaned back in his seat with his arms crossed, looking out at the bustling traffic. His hat brim was pulled low, revealing only a section of his well-defined jawline.

There was a cup of coffee on the table in front of him, but it had all gone cold and no one seemed to have taken a sip.

Knowing that the man had returned from the infinite world and was keenly aware of others' gazes and observations, Qingran only glanced at him briefly before looking away.

The restaurant for afternoon tea happened to be on the same street as the coffee shop. After thinking for a moment, Qingran picked up her phone and got out of the car.

He dodged oncoming traffic and crossed the street, dialing Jay Chou's number as he arrived at a coffee shop not far away.

The bracelet on her raised right wrist shimmered faintly, unexpectedly catching the eye of the man behind the glass display window.

The snake-shaped bracelet with its tail is a rare design, and because of someone, the bored Cen Tingye took a second look.

Until the person on the phone moved their hand while speaking, a vibrant red caught their eye.

Cen Tingye's eyes sharpened, and he stood up from his seat.

"Jay Chou just arrived too? Okay, I'll come in now." Qingran said absentmindedly to her phone.

"Pick me up? No need, I know the way, see you in a bit."

So when Cen Tingye came out after paying the bill, the person who was making a phone call by the roadside was gone.

He randomly asked a passerby who was resting on a nearby bench for directions.

"You mean that handsome guy who just called? He seems to have made an appointment to meet someone and went to that tea restaurant up ahead."

Jay Chou, who had arrived earlier, was already waiting at his seat in the tea restaurant. He had the appearance and physique of most wealthy middle-aged men, with a large belly and an ordinary appearance.

He appears to be easygoing and refined, but considering what he did in the original story, he is clearly a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Upon seeing Qingran walking in from a distance, a hint of amazement flashed in Jay Chou's shrewd eyes.

I knew the youngest son of the Yu family was good-looking, but I never expected him to be this stunningly handsome, breathtakingly beautiful.

With such a stunning appearance, yet his eyes were cold and indifferent, his nonchalant demeanor only fueled men's desire to conquer him.

Jay Chou has always been fond of beautiful women, and after seeing Yu Qingran, he became even more determined to have her.

Hmph, Cen Guanzhou of the Cen family has made it clear that he will not renew his engagement with Yu Qingran. He wants to see who dares to compete with him for the person he has his eye on.

With this in mind, Jay Chou's smile grew even more amiable, and when the person approached, he even stood up to pull out a chair for Qingran.

"I've long heard of Mr. Yu's great reputation, but seeing it in person today is truly an honor."

"Jay Chou is too kind."

Qingran responded with a faint smile, his lack of interest making it clear to anyone that he was reluctant about the date.

Beautiful women always have certain privileges.

Jay Chou, itching to get a seat, returned to the opposite seat. The tea and snacks he ordered hadn't been served yet, and his gaze fell on Yu Qingran's hands, which were casually placed on the table.

Her fingers were as delicate as scallions and as smooth as jade.

In their hearts, they longed to hold those hands in their palms and caress them, but outwardly they would use other pretexts to justify their actions.

Jay Chou praised, "Your bracelet is quite unique."

Qingran glanced at her wrist.

"this?"

She stretched out her hand to make the bracelet more fully visible, but in Jay Chou's eyes, it looked as if Yu Qingran had taken the initiative to reach out her hand to him.

"The material doesn't seem to be very common either," Jay Chou said, tentatively reaching out to touch the material of the bracelet.

In reality, Xiang Zhuang's sword dance was aimed at Liu Bang.

Qingran seemed oblivious to Jay Chou's intentions, or perhaps she hadn't quite grasped the situation.

Just as her wrist was about to be touched, a hand grabbed Qingran's wrist and pulled her up.

"How come your taste has deteriorated so much after only being away from me for so long?"

The familiar feeling in his hand made Cen Tingye, who had come looking for him, sneer, only to see the face that had turned around.

"Why is it you?"

Qingran looked at her wrist, which was being held, and lowered her eyelashes: "If Mr. Cen has mistaken me for someone else, then please let go."

After she finished speaking, she tried to pull her wrist away, but he only gripped it tighter.

A note from the author:

Thanks for the lightning strike, thanks for the watering, chirp!

Xie Yu threw a grenade.

Xiao Bao happily threw a grenade.

Xiao Yi and I watched together as the gay guy threw 1 landmine x3

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