Chapter 440: Damaging Elegance
Meng Chuyuan is not someone who is completely unromantic. She knows clearly what Lu Qingye desires.
She raised her head, her eyes sincere, and she leaned close to Lu Qingye's ear, whispering, "But, I love you."
At this moment, she loved him.
She could say "I love you" to him without hesitation.
The corners of Lu Qingye's lips curled up slightly, as if he got all the satisfaction at this moment.
He smiled slightly and said, "I didn't hear clearly, can you say it again?"
Meng Chuyuan raised his hand, lightly brushed his earlobe with his fingertips, and pinched his earlobe as punishment. "You laughed, and you still say you didn't hear clearly?"
"I request to hear it again."
Meng Chuyuan stroked Lu Qingye's cheek, and when he wasn't paying attention, she leaned over and kissed him on the lips.
Lu Qingye was immersed in his own thoughts until he felt a soft touch on his lips. He reacted and looked at her in astonishment.
Meng Chuyuan quickly pulled away after the kiss. A faint smile appeared on her face, and her eyes were like clear lake water. She looked at him tenderly and firmly, "I love you."
Her eyes are clear and bright, her voice is gentle and moving, and every frown and smile of hers has a unique appeal.
Lu Qingye's breathing stagnated. He inexplicably felt a fire burning in his heart, his eyes filled with burning desire. He put his arms around Meng Chuyuan's slender waist, lowered his head to kiss her, his voice hoarse and muffled: "I love you too."
After saying that, Lu Qingye's soft lips fell again, gentle and domineering, the kiss became deeper and deeper, as if he was not satisfied with just a taste and wanted to ask for more...
Just as he was about to lose control and was eager to explore the next area, Meng Chuyuan suddenly pushed him away gently and said with a gasp: "Don't do it... I still have to wear a dress tomorrow night."
Meng Chuyuan knew that he was so angry at the moment that a simple kiss or hug would definitely not satisfy him.
Although she did not object to such intimacy and did not mind having traces of him on her body, it would be unrefined if such private things were seen by others.
Lu Qingye hummed vaguely, his misty eyes still revealing desire, and he seemed not to have calmed down yet.
He took the initiative to move closer, put his slightly open lips next to her ear, and whispered: "Then I'll do it for you."
Meng Chuyuan: “…”
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The next day, morning
Since the variety show has not yet ended, the production team will come to arrange the recording in two days.
In order to facilitate the recording matters, Qi Yan returned to Qi's house after packing her luggage today. As a result, Qin Wanyu happened to be going to the hospital for a prenatal check-up, and Qi Rongsheng took time out to accompany her.
When the housekeeper discovered Qi Yan had returned, he came out to greet her warmly and asked other servants to come and help carry the luggage.
Qi Yan got out of the car and saw that only a few servants came out. She asked curiously, "Where are the others?"
She came back in a sports car. The car made a loud roar when it entered the yard. The housekeeper came out because of the sound of the car. She didn't believe that the people in the house didn't hear it.
The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, then asked cautiously, "Miss, who are you looking for?"
Qi Yan glanced at the housekeeper indifferently without saying a word.
Seeing Qi Yan's disdainful look, the housekeeper tactfully explained, "The old lady just finished breakfast, and the young master is accompanying her in the hall. The lady will be going for a prenatal checkup soon, so it's almost time for her to go out."
Knowing that Qi Yan and Qi Rongsheng didn't get along, the housekeeper probably didn't want to hear any news about him, so he didn't mention it.
However, Qi Yan misunderstood.
She thought Qi Rongsheng was not at home, and her mood suddenly became cheerful. She could handle Qi Zhen and his mother, but Qi Rongsheng, perhaps because of the natural blood repression, made her feel both displeased and helpless.
Qi Yan said to the housekeeper, "Move all the luggage to my room."
"OK."
Qi Yan puffed out her chest and walked into the house confidently, but her face fell the moment she stepped through the door.
At this time, Qi Rongsheng was also in the hall.
It should be said that except for her, all the members of the Qi family were there.
They were still chatting and laughing in the previous second, but when they saw Qi Yan come in the next second, they consciously and tacitly became quiet, and their eyes turned to her one by one.
Qi Yan paused for a few seconds, but still walked in, selectively ignoring them, and was about to follow the servant who was carrying the luggage upstairs.
Suddenly, Mrs. Qi called her, "Yan Yan is back?"
Qi Yan ignored her and continued walking inside.
Qi Rongsheng called her and scolded her coldly: "Didn't you hear your grandma calling you? You didn't even say hello to your elders when you met them. How polite is that?"
She was forced to stop, turned around and looked at them, and only greeted her grandmother: "Hello, grandma."
Old Mrs. Qi nodded happily, "Okay..."
Seeing Qi Yan's expression remained sullen after she finished shouting, and there was no follow-up, Qi Rongsheng spoke again: "Where are your Aunt Qin and I? No need to shout anymore?"
Qi Yan snorted lightly, expressing her disdain.
Ever since her mother left, she has never called Qi Rongsheng "Dad", let alone addressed Qin Wanyu with respect.
Qin Wanyu knew clearly that Qi Yan couldn't bring herself to say such a shame, and after all these years, she didn't care about this name, so she reached out and tugged at Qi Rongsheng's sleeve, saying softly, "Don't make it difficult for the child... Yanyan just came back, let her have a good rest."
Old Mrs. Qi also tried to smooth things over: "Yes, take Xiao Qin for a prenatal checkup as soon as possible, don't waste time."
Qi Rongsheng stared at Qi Yan for a while, his sharp eyes gradually returned to normal, and he carefully helped Qin Wanyu up, "Let's go."
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