"Your hands are so beautiful, look at them, they're even prettier than mine."
Luo Qingqing placed her hand on his big hand and rubbed it gently.
"You have a callus here. Is it because you grab the pen so often? Yanyun, you really work too hard. You have to review so many documents every day."
"How about I help you read your palm?"
Although Luo Qingqing asked, she didn't wait for He Yanyun's answer at all.
She began to slowly trace the lines on his palm, mumbling words that made her want to vomit.
"This is the marriage line. Judging from this line, your wife is a very beautiful and lovely girl. She will love you very much, so much so that she is willing to bear children for you. You have to know that few girls like to have children nowadays. Giving birth is so painful..."
The car drove onto a flat road, and He Yanyun helped Luo Qingqing sit down again.
"Luo Qingqing, you are drunk." He rubbed his eyebrows and sat close to the car door.
Although Luo Qingqing felt very dizzy, her mind was extremely clear.
Seeing that He Yanyun didn't drive her away or scold her, she became even more excited.
She hugged He Yanyun's hand, rested her head on the crook of his neck, tilted her face up, and pouting her pink lips, denied: "I'm not drunk."
Her face is small and delicate, like a piece of hand-carved work of art.
Her big eyes were bright and brilliant, and He Yanyun's handsome face was reflected in her black pupils.
The pink and tender lips are slightly pouting, as if inviting people to pick them.
She snuggled in his arms, her soft long hair tickling his neck slightly.
He Yanyun's heart was pounding. The long hair seemed to scratch his heart, making him feel uneasy.
He turned his head to look at the hustle and bustle of traffic outside the car, taking in the fleeting images.
The brightly lit Yun City at night cannot compare to the beauty inside the car.
Luo Qingqing had been teasing him for so long, and although He Yanyun didn't push her away, he didn't do anything inappropriate either.
She couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.
She boldly asked, "Yan Yun, are you willing to have a child with me?"
He Yanyun didn't answer for a long time, and didn't even turn around to look at her.
Luo Qingqing looked at He Yanyun's perfect yet cold profile, which never turned back, and her courage to hold on slowly disappeared.
She closed her eyes and leaned against He Yanyun.
She pretended to be asleep to hide her embarrassment.
For some reason, she suddenly felt stuffy in the car and had difficulty breathing.
The drinks the gaming team ordered tonight must be bad.
Look, why does she feel so uncomfortable after drinking it?
She often drank in heaven, but never felt this way.
Luo Qingqing silently cursed the alcoholic beverage manufacturer.
What she didn't notice was that He Yanyun held her hand and clenched his fist.
He looked out of the car with a confused and ignorant look, bewildered and entangled.
Later, Luo Qingqing still failed to sing the song as she wished.
He Yanyun still sent her back home.
But she didn't want to mess around anymore, she had had enough of that tonight.
She was the only one fooling around with a block of ice, amusing herself, loving herself, and hurting herself.
When the car stopped at the door of Luo's villa, Luo Qingqing was already fully awake.
She shook her hair, got out of the car in a cool manner, and gave an extremely hypocritical smile, "Mr. He, thank you for taking me back."
Her tone was too distant.
And now they were not in the company, she called him "Mr. He" as she did the first time.
He Yanyun intuitively felt that something was different.
He quickly pushed open the car door and got out, shouting in the direction of the girl, "Luo Qingqing."
Luo Qingqing didn't even look back, and flew back to her nest as quickly as a tired bird.
He Yanyun stood there, watching the girl gradually walk away until she disappeared from his sight...
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