Chapter 64: Caught in the Hotel
"Mr. Yan!"
Each of his steps was extremely large, and the steel frame stairs of the barbecue restaurant made a clanging sound.
Chen Qing stumbled as she chased him, and the moment her hot flesh touched her, her pupils suddenly dilated.
Yan Baiqing hung up the phone and turned around. His clothes were wet and his eyes were bloodshot.
Chen Qing couldn't help but step back.
The driver came over from a short distance away and asked, "The person ran away. Should we notify the school?"
"Take me away first." Yan Baiqing's chest swelled rapidly. "Call a doctor."
He got in the car.
Chen Qing followed closely behind.
Before Yan Baiqing could say anything, the driver stepped on the accelerator and the car shot off like an arrow.
He clenched his fist and pressed it against his brow, "Stop the car and let Chen Qing get off."
"You look too seriously ill. Go to the hospital first. I'll leave once your caregivers arrive."
"Qing'er!" Yan Baiqing suddenly growled.
Chen Qing was stunned.
The driver glanced in the rearview mirror and said, "Ms. Chen, please don't talk to Mr. Yan yet."
She nodded, sent the message to Yuan Hui, and then did not move.
Always pay attention to Yan Baiqing's condition.
"Mr. Yan, are you going to the hospital or home?"
"hotel."
The driver continued to step on the accelerator.
Chen Qing's heart was beating like a drum. He leaned forward and leaned over the driver's seat. "It's better to go to the hospital."
The driver looked straight ahead and said, "Sir, you've been poisoned. Going to the hospital will only make things worse."
"Poisoned?" She forgot what she had just said and turned closer. "Mr. Yan, you only drank one glass of wine."
Yan Baiqing closed his eyes tightly, his throat hoarse, "There's something wrong with the wine."
After saying this, he said nothing more.
Chen Qing was so shocked that he couldn't recover.
The cup was the one she used, and the wine was poured later.
But the boy drank three cups, but he just took a new bottle in the middle.
The distance between the two tables was no more than five meters. How could he have poisoned them in such a short time?
She immediately asked Yuan Hui to keep the cup and take it back to the dormitory.
Here is evidence if necessary.
Yan Baiqing's breathing gradually became unstable, accompanied by heavy groans.
Chen Qing carefully touched his shoulder, "Mr. Yan, does it hurt anywhere?"
She clearly felt the muscle tense up instantly.
"you--"
"What?"
Yan Baiqing's patience reached its limit, and his teeth were sore from biting them.
The fragrance from her body was almost imperceptible, lingering in my nostrils.
The fury in my waist and abdomen was desperately trying to find an outlet, like waves crashing against a ship's mast.
Just at this moment, Chen Qing wiped the sweat off his face.
The mind is off by an inch.
"Mr. Yan!" Chen Qing shouted.
Yan Baiqing woke up for a few seconds and found that he was on top of her.
The driver braked suddenly, "We're here!"
He turned over and got out of the car.
When he pulled away, his lips brushed against Chen Qing's cheek, and the sweat from his neck dripped onto her collarbone.
"Ms. Chen, please look after Mr. Yan at the hotel. The doctor is stuck in traffic. I'll go get him."
Chen Qing hurriedly got up and said, "Okay."
The basement was empty.
Yan Baiqing's steps were very unsteady, and when she tried to support him, he was thrown away.
After entering the elevator, he didn't even look at her.
Chen Qing and he stood in each corner, at a loss.
After reaching the first floor, the elevator door opened and Yan Baiqing suddenly slid to the ground.
Chen Qing used all his strength to put his arm on his shoulder, "Are you okay?"
Yan Baiqing lowered his head above her forehead, blocking her view.
The elevator door took a long time to close, so she reached out and pressed it.
I subconsciously glanced outside the door.
Their eyes met, and Chen Qing's heart trembled.
The lights in the hotel lobby were shining brightly, reflecting on Jiang Jingyan's face and into his eyes.
Tao Siran stood beside him, and they both looked at her.
Chen Qing couldn't think straight, his throat was clogged, "Are you guys... going to do it?"
Tao Siran smiled lightly and caringly, "What's wrong, Mr. Yan?"
"I had some wine."
"Being drunk isn't easy, I'm lucky to have you taking care of me."
They had no intention of coming in.
Chen Qing lowered his head and pressed the button.
The elevator door slowly closed and she looked out in a daze.
The coldness in Jiang Jingyan's eyes spread clearly.
Yan Baiqing was out of control at this time. He held Chen Qing in his arms and pushed him against the cold wall.
He was tall, his body completely wrapped around her, his palm rubbing the back of her neck, his hot breath wandering from her ear to her nose.
The moment the door closed, Jiang Jingyan's chill turned into anger.
The elevator numbers jumped from floor to floor, and another door opened.
"Jingyan." Tao Siran reminded softly, "We should go."
The man paused for half a second, then stepped in.
In the basement, the Tao family's driver came up to them and said, "Madam has already gone home."
Tao Siran turned around and said, "Then I'll leave first. What about you? Are you going home?"
Jiang Jingyan said indifferently.
"This hotel is also a good choice for the engagement party. Aunt Jiang and I will take care of the rest. You can focus on your work."
Tao Siran straightened his collar, his eyes moving as he looked up at him, "Jingyan, I'm very happy."
"What are you happy about?"
She moved closer and put her arms around his waist and back. "I'm very demanding about the perfection of the engagement party. I'm of course happy that you're willing to accompany me to see the venue in person."
Jiang Jingyan stood straight, and although he didn't push her away, he didn't linger with her either.
Tao Siran stood on tiptoe, their lips just inches away.
But he never bowed his head.
With the driver present, she couldn't be too proactive.
So he kissed her chin, "Remember to rest and don't get too tired. Tomorrow, I'll go to Huasheng to have lunch with you?"
Jiang Jingyan smiled, "Are you checking in?"
"I just wanted to see you." Tao Siran also suppressed a smile, pouting and acting coquettishly, "Of course I trust you 100%. If there is anything, it is the other woman's fault."
Lian Zhuo interrupted at this time, "Mr. Jiang, there is something important."
Considering the presence of the Tao family, he added, "It's a call from the group's board of directors."
Jiang Jingyan glanced at him, put his hand on Tao Siran's elbow, and pushed him away without leaving a trace. "Go back, Minister Tao should scold me for my misconduct before marriage."
She held her head high and said, "With me protecting you, how dare your father scold you?"
The Tao family, and even Mrs. Tao's family, are basically all boys. The only girl is Tao Siran, who enjoys the family's pampering and the favoritism of her ancestors.
No matter when, she remains arrogant.
Jiang Jingyan watched the Tao family's car drive away. Lian Zhuo approached and said, "I found the person you wanted. Do you want to meet him today?"
The man said nothing.
Lian Zhuo hadn't been following them at the hotel just now, so he didn't understand the situation and observed carefully out of the corner of his eye.
Jiang Jingyan's gaze was fixed on nowhere.
The whole person was indescribably gloomy, even colder than the basement.
Tao Siran received a call at this moment, and the tone on the other end was timid, "The task was not completed, and the wine was drunk by others. Let's find another opportunity."
She was in a good mood. "It doesn't matter. The effect is more satisfying than I expected. Sister Fu, reward the boy you support."
"Then...what if the other party calls the police?"
"If there's a minor fight between students, will the school, for the sake of its reputation, pursue it? Do you think I'm a pushover?"
Sister Fu breathed a sigh of relief. "I feel relieved when you say that."
"Just one last thing, and I'll send you flying."
"No, no, no, I still want to play for a few more years, just send him alone."
"what ever."
…
It was six o'clock in the morning when Chen Qing came out of the hotel.
The sky seemed wrapped in silk, bright but not dazzling.
She stretched her shoulders and prepared to find a convenience store to buy breakfast.
Suddenly, a car stopped almost right next to the edge of my clothes.
The car windows were wide open, and the man in the driver's seat had a dark gray chin and temples.
His tie was wrapped around his wrist and his shirt was three buttons undone.
The scribblings written all night long were filled with a strong sense of resentment.
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