Qingyao woke up slowly before dawn and saw Amir's sleeping face. Her eyes were calm, like a bottomless spring without a single ripple.
She stood up expressionlessly, washed up briefly, and changed into an elegant long dress in ancient style. Her fluttering sleeves revealed a sense of alienation.
She gently pushed open the door of the room, moved lightly to Jun Moyan's room, raised her hand to push open the door, but found that the room was empty.
Qingyao didn't care. She walked straight to the bed and lay down slowly. She was still a little tired, and before she knew it, she fell into a deep sleep.
Jun Moran woke up in the early morning light. The hangover headache made him frown slightly. When he saw the surrounding scenery clearly, he was shocked to realize that he was sleeping in his eldest brother's room.
Seeing him wake up, Jun Da Ge said softly, "Awake? Drink this sobering tea to avoid a headache later."
Jun Moran took the teacup and drank it all in one gulp. Jun Da Ge looked at him, sighed slightly, and said, "Why bother? Her heart won't be with you alone. When you were free and undemanding before, your family hoped you would have someone by your side, but after you fell in love, you kept hurting yourself. Is it worth it?"
Jun Moran lowered his head slightly and remained silent. Only his tightly pursed lips revealed a hint of bitterness and struggle in his heart.
A subtle flash of pain flashed across Jun Moran's eyes. He looked up at his brother and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Love is beyond our control. Now that I'm deeply involved, I can't care about anything else."
Brother Jun shook his head helplessly, "Why are you doing this? There is a complicated relationship between her and those men. Your persistence will only make yourself more miserable." Jun Moran smiled bitterly. How could he not know this?
Jun Moran suddenly raised his head and said to Jun Da Ge, "Brother, I know you're worried. Don't worry. After what happened this time, I know what I'm doing. I know my limits and won't do anything stupid that would hurt myself again."
After hearing this, Brother Jun frowned slightly, pursed his lips, and seemed to want to say something but stopped himself. In the end, he just sighed helplessly, because he knew very well his younger brother's stubborn temper, and no amount of persuasion would help at this moment.
Their main purpose in attending this banquet was to see with their own eyes who the woman was that their brother was willing to use the family's power to help.
Brother Jun sensed an innate aristocratic aura from Qingyao. This aura was hidden very deeply, and perhaps difficult for others to detect, but he was able to accurately capture it with the keen insight he had acquired from years of holding a high position.
The moment this woman of extraordinary temperament stepped into the venue, Jun's attention was immediately attracted to Qingyao. He saw the owner of the cruise ship, the little princess of Country M, nodding respectfully to Qingyao. Qingyao just nodded indifferently and quickly looked away.
In just a few seconds of interaction, for someone as insightful as Brother Jun, he could see at a glance the subtle relationship between the two. It was obvious that Qingyao's attitude was more superior, while the little princess of Country M showed more respect when facing Qingyao.
From this, we can think that Qingyao's background must be extraordinary, especially the amazing financial resources she displayed. In just one hour, she spent $100 million without blinking an eye. This kind of spending is not something that an ordinary top-tier family can afford. I am afraid that only those top-notch families have such strong strength.
Qingyao's background is so mysterious and complicated that Brother Jun actually doesn't want his younger brother to be involved with her. However, looking at his brother's obsessed look at this moment, he clearly knows that his brother is deeply in love and can't extricate himself.
For this reason, he could only silently hope in his heart that his brother would wake up soon and return to the right path. Jun nodded slightly, looking a little tired and said, "Since you are awake, go back to your room and have a good rest. I have taken care of you all night, and I am exhausted. I need to rest."
When Jun Moran heard what his elder brother said, a trace of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face. He lowered his head and said to his elder brother Jun with an apologetic look: "Sorry, elder brother, I disturbed you. I will go back now."
Brother Jun looked at Jun Moran's slowly leaving back, shook his head gently, turned and walked into the shower room, took a good bath, and then lay down on the bed tiredly.
He took out his cell phone and sent his parents a message about his suspicions about Qingyao. Then he turned off the phone, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.
On this side, Jun Moran returned to his room with a worried look on his face. As soon as he gently pushed open the door, he keenly noticed something strange in the room. A trace of alertness instantly surged in his heart. He lowered his footsteps and walked in carefully.
When he saw clearly that the person lying on the bed was the woman in his dreams, Jun Moran's eyes were full of disbelief. He slowly moved forward. He originally thought that Qingyao would spend the night with the young man who was auctioned off last night, but at this moment, seeing Qingyao sleeping quietly in her room, Jun Moran couldn't help but feel a surge of joy in his heart.
With full anticipation, he held his breath, walked forward cautiously, and gently kissed Qingyao on the forehead. Seeing that Qingyao did not wake up and couldn't help but frowned, Jun Moyan lowered his head and smelled the smell on his body. A strong and pungent smell of alcohol came to his nose. He shook his head helplessly, then quickly walked into the shower room, turned on the shower head, and let the warm water spray on his sculpted and muscular body.
Jun Moyan sat in the shower, his thoughts swirling with the water. He recalled every moment he had spent with Qingyao, every glance, every casual touch, like fine stitches, embroidering her deeply into his heart. Even though his elder brother's warnings were still ringing in his ears, how could he easily let go of this feeling?
Jun Moran quickly finished his shower, wiped his hair with a towel, and returned to the bed. He sat quietly beside her, looking at Qingyao's peaceful sleeping face, as if time had stopped at this moment. His fingers gently slid through her hair, his movements so gentle that he was afraid of disturbing her sweet dreams. Finally, he lay down beside Qingyao, reached out to hold Qingyao in his arms, and fell asleep contentedly.
On the other side of the city, in the Jun family mansion, Jun's text message was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.
Jun's parents sat in the gorgeous living room, looking at the content of the text message with solemn expressions. They knew very well that if their son's emotional affairs were not handled properly, it might bring unexpected turmoil to the family, and Qingyao's mysterious life experience made them even more wary, but they understood their youngest son. The Jun family sighed and could only let their children and grandchildren have their own blessings.
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