Young Master Yan is a man of his word. Zhu Qianying signed her name on his chest, slightly to the left of his heart, and he signed his name in the corresponding place on hers.
Zhu Qianying signed his name on his abdomen, and his hand gently stroked her flat stomach a few times before he carefully signed his name.
Further down, in a place that resonated perfectly with him, he signed without hesitation.
His heart pounded as his pen touched her skin, and then he felt her tremble violently.
At that moment, he really wanted to throw the pen away and then, in a more direct way, brand his mark on her.
But he managed to suppress this impulse, and moved the tip of his pen from somewhere to her thigh.
Even though he can see and touch her every day now, he still feels the same amazement he had when he first saw her long, shapely, and beautiful legs.
The pen tip moved downwards, then circled around from the front to the back, from the ankle to the buttocks and then to the spine.
Zhu Qianying lay on the bed, feeling the cold pen tip drawing on her back. The torment was even more unbearable than being roasted over a fire.
But she dug this pit herself, so even if she has to cry, she has to climb out of it.
The last signature was at the very top of the spine, just where the collar would cover it.
As the pen tip drew the final stroke, Zhu Qianying, whose heart had been pounding and whose muscles were taut, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But before she could exhale completely, a heavy object suddenly pressed down on her from behind. Needless to say, it was Young Master Yan.
Zhu Qianying knew that struggling was pointless; she could only try her best to relax and bear his weight and passion.
However, she was already aroused by his actions and wanted to please him. But it was just a matter of letting loose and enjoying another exhilarating lovemaking experience.
This time, Zhu Qianying was not so lucky to enjoy the end while fully conscious. When she woke up again, it was a brand new day.
However, she didn't sleep too late because Zizai and Xiaoluzi were arguing outside and woke her up.
"Honey, what are you two arguing about?"
Although Zhu Qianying usually doesn't get involved in the two little ones' affairs, she would occasionally ask about it casually.
"Mommy, we didn't argue. It was Xiaolu who said that we'd move out when Grandpa Dong and Xiaoshaozi come back!"
So, is Vic Chou actually trying to keep Lu Zi around?
As this matter came up, Zhu Qianying sighed silently in her heart.
As for the Zong family, I wonder if they've made any new moves these past few days. To say they've done nothing is obviously impossible and unrealistic.
Yan Shao didn't tell her, probably because he felt it wasn't necessary.
Or was it that he didn't tell her because he was afraid she would worry?
Originally, Zhu Qianying's relationship with Yan Shao was basically one of listening to what he wanted to say and not asking questions if he didn't want to.
But since this matter concerned Xiao Luzi and Bai Shao, Zhu Qianying still took the initiative to call Yan Shao.
"Elder Zong came to Yanhuang looking for me, but I wasn't there. I think he must have gone to the school, otherwise he wouldn't have come here," Young Master Yan told him truthfully.
"Is the security here tight enough?" Zhu Qianying also understood that hiding was only a temporary solution.
Since Young Master Yan said that the Zong family's methods are so powerful, it shouldn't be difficult to find out their current whereabouts.
"Don't worry, I've already spoken to the property management, and Kai has also arranged for more people these past two days, so there shouldn't be any problems."
Of course, Young Master Yan was only speaking from a normal perspective. As for what the main family will do next, no one can guess.
At this moment, neither Yan Shao nor Zhu Qianying could do anything but wait and see regarding the issue of Xiao Luzi.
...
Meanwhile, since Zhu Qianying and her family of three had moved to the seaside villa, Chen Jing naturally went back to her own apartment.
Luo Yifan continued to come every day, but he was a rather observant person, so he discovered on the second day that Chen Jing was not staying at the Yan family's house.
"Jing, you've moved out of the Yan family's house?"
Chen Jing nodded, "Yeah, Ying'er and the two kids went to the beach for vacation, so I'm too lazy to go back."
Even though no one in the Yan family ever treated her like an outsider, it was ultimately not her home.
With her son and daughter around, she felt nothing; but without her daughter and grandson, she felt there was no point in staying.
Aren't you going home tonight either?
As Luo Yifan asked the question, he began to plan something in his mind.
Chen Jing glanced at him. "Is there something you need?"
Chen Jing now has a basic understanding of his words and actions, and knows that he must have some kind of plan for asking this question.
"Well, I happen to have two tickets to a play. I don't know much about plays myself, but I go to the theater sometimes. Are you interested? If so, let's go together?"
In the past, Chen Jing would have definitely rejected him outright.
But now that her heart is somewhat moved, it's naturally more difficult for her to reject him.
In addition, my daughter's reminder that day was not without reason.
Her indecisiveness doesn't mean he'll stand still and wait for her.
"What time? If we can make it, let's watch it together."
To be honest, Chen Jing also wanted to give it a try. And since she was going to try, she couldn't just stand still.
Luo Yifan has always been very proactive, but relationships are always mutual. If she doesn't respond or take the first step, there's no chance that the relationship will develop further.
Luo Yifan originally thought that he would have to patiently persuade her before she would be moved.
He was even prepared to be rejected by her.
Unexpectedly, Luo Yifan was overjoyed to hear her such a straightforward response.
"Really? You're really willing to go with me?"
Chen Jing nodded. "Okay, so what about dinner? Still at the restaurant?"
Luo Yifan was even more surprised and looked at her in disbelief. "Do you want to eat out? I don't mind, whatever you like."
Chen Jing thought for a moment, "How about this, what would you like to eat? I'll treat you to dinner."
She used to have no income, so she rarely had the opportunity to treat anyone to a meal.
Now that she has an income, she still doesn't have many opportunities to treat anyone to a meal.
Because, no matter who it is, if she suggests treating someone to a meal, the other person's first reaction will be, "Instead of inviting me out to eat, you might as well cook me a meal yourself; that would be more considerate."
Luo Yifan looked pleasantly surprised, but he declined the suggestion to go out for dinner.
"No, if you're treating me to dinner, we might as well eat at the restaurant. I'd rather eat your cooking."
This sentence, though not a love confession, was even more alluring than a love confession, leaving Chen Jing utterly astonished.
But she still said what she originally wanted to say, "Why don't you come to my house for dinner?"
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