Chapter 75 Brother-in-law [VIP]
That was really abrupt.
One second the two were discussing claw machines, and the next they jumped to a completely unrelated topic.
But Qingran, who was very clear about what she had done, understood the meaning of those words.
The man's lustful gaze was almost tangible; he felt like prey cornered in a dead end, his heart pounding slightly under his watchful eyes.
He didn't pick up on the topic, turning back to look at the doll behind the glass adjusting the position of its grip: "You can't even be serious for three seconds."
The speed has slowed down considerably without me even realizing it.
Fu Qingyan leaned down and rubbed his face against his earlobe, his hand resting on his flat waist: "It's been three hours, how could it only be three seconds?"
Qingran retorted, "It's only been two hours."
Fu Qingyan laughed: "You said it yourself, it's two hours, so it's not three seconds."
Suddenly, a cell phone rang in his suit pants; it was Qingran.
Fu Qingyan reached out and took it out, answered the call with one hand, and put the other hand back into his pocket.
To ensure a good fit, the fabric used for the pockets is usually very thin, an extremely light and transparent layer, offering almost no barrier effect.
The man subtly flicked his fingers in his pocket.
A slight itch traveled through her skin to her nerve endings. Qingran trembled slightly, gritted her teeth, and whispered, "Stop."
"Shh," the man whispered in my ear, "I'm going to put it on speakerphone."
He held his phone out in front of him and turned on speakerphone.
"Qingran, you're with Lao Fu, right?" A cheerful female voice came from the receiver; it was Xi Qingning.
“It’s me,” Fu Qingyan replied lazily.
Then Jiang Ling squeezed in and said, "The banquet is almost over. We're planning to go to the night market for some barbecue. Are you two coming?"
Fu Qingyan: "I'm not coming."
“I told you there was no need to make that call; they were definitely enjoying some alone time.”
Xi Qingning muttered something to herself, then asked, "Qingran, are you coming back tonight?"
Fu Qingyan: "I won't go back."
Xi Qingning clicked her tongue impatiently: "I'll ask Qingran."
Qingran opened his mouth to answer, but Fu Qingyan raised his hand to cover his mouth and replied again, "He also said he wouldn't answer."
"Hmm."
Qingran retorted sullenly, but Xi Qingning on the other end of the phone seemed to agree, so she understood and said, "Okay, I won't disturb you two enjoying your time together. I'm hanging up now."
He hung up the phone after saying that.
Fu Qingyan put the locked phone back in its original position, but still didn't let go of Qingran's lips with her hand.
With a slight backward pull, the young man fell into her arms.
He asked with a smile, "What does my darling want to say?"
Qingran gestured to the hand on her lips, but the man smiled and pretended not to understand, then opened his mouth and bit the protruding flesh of her finger.
"Hiss." Fu Qingyan frowned and hissed softly, saying, "Your teeth are really sharp." But the hand covering his lips didn't move at all.
But worried that he might anger the person and make it difficult to appease them, he released his hand after speaking and looked at his palm in the light.
Near the base of his palm on his left ring finger, there is a small crescent-shaped tooth mark, slightly darker than the surrounding skin, a beautiful watery red.
Fu Qingyan chuckled and exclaimed, "Thank you for the gift, my darling. The placement is perfect, and the color and shape are beautiful too."
Qingran choked and muttered, "Pervert."
“It’s not like you’re a baby who just found out this day.” The man wasn’t ashamed.
Qingran pushed away his hand that was around her waist: "Didn't you say you would be mindful of boundaries? Is this how you're going to be mindful of boundaries?"
Fu Qingyan: "That was before the clarification. Now that things have been mostly clarified, can't I still enjoy my normal benefits?"
"Or," the man turned the young man around and looked deeply into his eyes, a dangerous glint in them, "are you avoiding me?"
Although Qingran did this, he wouldn't admit it, and denied it in a low voice: "No."
His unnatural, averted gaze betrayed his guilty conscience.
Fu Qingyan narrowed his long, narrow eyes slightly, not dwelling on this point.
"Okay, since you say no, I'll take it as no. So what did you want to say on the phone with Qingning just now?"
"You said you're going home tonight, not with me?"
The man leaned against the transparent glass of the claw machine with one hand, lowered his head to force Qingran to look him in the eye, and spoke in a deliberately low and ambiguous voice.
"Baby, don't you miss me?"
"Doesn't your mind want it, and your body doesn't want it either?"
He clearly had a handsome and noble face, and the glasses on his nose further highlighted his intelligent and refined temperament. However, the words he uttered were completely the opposite—vulgar and explicit.
Qingran was itching to be teased, but her reaction was to subconsciously look around, and only when she saw that no one was around did she breathe a sigh of relief.
Qingran was itching to get involved, but Fu Qingyan was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Was he afraid of being discovered and didn't want to be associated with him?
At this point, Qingran explained, "I just felt that if we got together right after clarifying things, some people would be suspicious."
Fu Qingyan was troubled by her past rashness.
He didn't care what others thought of him, but he couldn't help but care about Qingran's feelings.
"There has to be a deadline," he said softly, trying to justify himself and backing down.
So what if they continue their secret relationship? Tsk.
Qingran tentatively asked, "Half a year?"
Fu Qingyan shook his head with a smile: "That's too long, baby. At most, three months."
Qingran pursed her lips: "Then three months."
It will take less than three months for the date on the paternity test to be discovered.
Unaware of this, Fu Qingyan touched his face: "So, are you willing to come home with me tonight?"
Qingran blinked, grabbed her hand from her face, slipped out of the man's arms, and stood two steps away, saying, "Sure."
He put his hands behind his back, tilted his head, and gestured to the claw machine next to him: "If you can grab a toy, I'll go home with you."
His neat white suit couldn't match the smoothness of his skin. His black hair hung loosely over his forehead, below which were a pair of smiling eyes, clear and shallow, like a white epiphyllum blooming in the night.
Fu Qingyan was mesmerized by the smile in his eyes.
After a moment, he realized what the young man meant and raised an eyebrow with a smile: "It seems we have no choice but to go all out today."
He took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and stood in front of the claw machine, gripping the handle.
Qingran, clutching her coat, leaned against the side of the claw machine and watched him.
The coat in her arms still retained its warmth. The handsome face of the man opposite her was illuminated by the light bulb inside the claw machine. His expression was less casual and more focused and determined.
Qingran couldn't help but laugh when she recalled seeing a similar aggressive look in a racing photo.
Unfortunately, men are far less skilled at claw machines than racers. They can win races, but they've never succeeded at claw machines.
With only one coin left from the exchange, the man remained calm, adjusted his breathing, and reached for the doll he had his eye on again.
Qingran's fingers twitched beneath her coat.
A wisp of invisible spiritual energy swam into the claw machine, its tail swaying, and wrapped the plush toy and claw tightly in a bow.
Once the metal grabber moved above the exit, the man pulled down the lever, and the spiritual energy instantly scattered into invisible starlight.
"Smack."
The handle loosened, and the doll fell into the frame at the entrance/exit.
Fu Qingyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, bent down to pick up the doll and handed it to Qingran: "I have fulfilled my mission."
It was a bright green cabbage with black bean-shaped eyes and a smiling face on its front.
Qingran took the coat and hugged it to her chest. She looked up, smiled, and said, "A bet is a bet."
Amidst cheerful laughter, more girls walked by in groups. Seeing a row of claw machines by the roadside, one girl suggested, "Wow, claw machines! Let's try them out!"
Fu Qingyan suppressed his desire to kiss Qingran, took his coat and draped it over his elbow, then led him away.
The soft laughter of the girls drifted over.
"Were you trying to win the claw machine? Or were you just looking at those two handsome guys?"
Hehe~
The man's car was still parked outside the hotel where the banquet was being held.
The two walked for more than ten minutes to the hotel, and then drove for half an hour to Fu Qingyan's house.
After a while, the interior furnishings remained the same. Qingran looked around to see where in the living room would be a suitable place to put his vegetables.
Suddenly, the doll in his hand was snatched away, and the man casually tossed it onto the sofa before pushing him toward the bathroom.
One by one, the clothes were peeled off and fell to the ground as they walked.
The bathroom door opened and closed repeatedly, but it wasn't completely shut, leaving a gap about the width of a palm.
Then came the sound of dripping water from the crevice, a faint whisper hidden beneath the sound, leaving one with much to the imagination.
In the bathroom, the steamy vapor blurred the image in the mirror.
Qingran leaned on the washbasin, feeling unsteady on her feet. She felt dizzy and sighed as she looked up.
I glanced at the blurry mirror and struggled to raise my hand to wipe it.
Fine droplets of water condensed on the vanity mirror and slid down its smooth surface, revealing a fairly clear image.
The man in the video noticed his movement and hugged him even closer.
He stared at Qingran's alluring eyes in the mirror, lifted her chin, tilted his head, and kissed her.
"Your baby is so beautiful."
...
About an hour later, Qingran reached back and pressed against the man's stomach, saying in a hoarse voice, "I'm hungry."
Fu Qingyan then remembered that he had pulled Qingran out of the banquet halfway through, and the two of them had been playing claw machines for several hours before going home without having dinner.
They had no choice but to call it a day, still feeling unsatisfied.
"Aren't you hungry?" Qingran asked as she was pulled under the shower to wash herself.
Fu Qingyan said meaningfully, "I really didn't eat enough."
A repressed, secretly passionate person.
After a quick wash, he put on a bathrobe, carried Qingran out of the bathroom and into the kitchen, where he placed her on the island counter.
Fu Qingyan: "What do you want to eat?" He walked to the refrigerator.
Qingran: "You can have whatever I want to eat?"
By this time, the man had already opened the refrigerator and seen what was inside; there was nothing but various bottles of mineral water.
"..."
Fu Qingyan closed the refrigerator, picked up his phone, opened the food delivery app, and nodded: "We have whatever you want to eat."
Qingran smiled and said, "Let's serve the food faster."
Fu Qingyan: "Noodles, rice noodles, or wontons?"
Qingran: "Wonton."
Fu Qingyan ordered two takeout meals according to his usual tastes, paying extra for express delivery.
The order showed it would arrive in 15 minutes, so he put his phone away and looked up.
A young man was leaning lazily against the wall watching him from not far away.
A dark bathrobe was loosely draped over his body, tied in a knot at the waist, making his skin appear crystal clear, like the finest mutton fat jade.
His crossed legs hung naturally over the island counter, the hem of his robe opening at the thigh, revealing well-proportioned calf muscles, and a thin diamond silver chain shimmered under the light on his slender ankles.
Diamonds have a hard luster, while youthful skin is smooth and supple.
They complement each other perfectly, it's absolutely beautiful.
The man strolled closer, his right hand gently stroking the smooth, white flesh of her thigh down to her calf, lightly hooking the silver chain at her ankle, his voice low and husky: "It suits you very well."
My fingers lingered around my ankle, from bottom to top.
Qingran hummed in agreement and pressed him down: "The takeout is almost here."
Fu Qingyan pushed his hand away and kissed him: "I'll do it as soon as possible."
But that was clearly not enough time; Fu Qingyan hadn't even started when the delivery call rang.
He adjusted his tone and asked the deliveryman to leave the food at the door. He then checked the video doorbell to make sure the deliveryman had left before opening the door to retrieve the food.
Otherwise, it would be difficult to hide any abnormalities on one's body.
After filling their stomachs and quickly washing up, Fu Qingyan carried the person back to the bedroom to continue what they hadn't finished earlier.
Midway through, he would ask Qingran, "Baby, have you missed me lately?"
Qingran bit her pillow and ignored him, so he deliberately teased her, "Have you thought about it?"
Qingran could only answer in a trembling voice, "Yes."
The man pressed on, "Where do you want to go?"
"Thinking in my heart."
"wrong."
"...the body wants it."
The man was still not satisfied, and after it was over, he chuckled and taught him, "You have to say that you want it both in your heart and body."
"By the way, honey, it's my grandpa's birthday next week. Will you come with me?"
Qingran was so sleepy that she kept burying her head in his arms: "Why do you always like to talk to me at times like this?" Can't you just let him sleep peacefully?
"Perhaps you want to prolong this beautiful time a little?" Fu Qingyan said. "To stay with me, hmm?"
Qingran frowned in annoyance: "I know, stop bothering me."
"Heartless! You've had your fun and now you deny everything," Fu Qingyan said, amused. "Alright, I won't bother you anymore. Go to sleep."
He lowered his head and kissed the corner of the person's moist eyes, his voice full of tenderness: "Goodnight, baby."
The nightlights were turned off, and the two embraced and drifted off to sleep, a scene of tranquility and peace.
*
The next day, Fu Qingyan escorted Qingran back to the Xi family home and arranged to pick him up the following week.
Before letting him leave, he made Qingran promise, "You are not allowed to hide from me."
Qingran said, "There are only three or four days left until the 25th."
“Okay, I promise.” He raised his hand and swore.
Fu Qingyan was finally satisfied.
After the man drove away and disappeared from sight, Qingran turned and walked back, asking the system, "[Lingling, what gift do you think I should give Fu Qingyan's grandfather?]"
System: [I checked along the network cable, and it seems the other person likes antiques and tea.]
Antiques and tea.
As he entered the villa, he was greeted by a woman's sharp, questioning voice: "Xi Zhenye! Tell me! Who is that vixen in the photo, the one holding your arm?"
"When you're doing business, there are always some unavoidable social engagements at dinner parties. It's just playing along, why are you making such a fuss?" Xi Zhenye said impatiently.
The woman screamed, "You're lying! The background of the photo is clearly the hotel entrance!"
"Xi Zhenye, Xi Zhenye, I worked so hard to help you build this huge business from scratch, and this is how you repay me!"
"You're tired? Tired of what? Tired of how you spend your money shopping every day, or tired of going to tea shops for beauty treatments? If you cared about me even a little more, would this kind of thing have happened?"
"You...you're shameless!"
"You're the one being unreasonable..."
Qingran looked at the two people blaming each other not far away. Ah, the house is lively again.
That's great.
The verbal battle lasted for several days, ending with Xi Zhenye promising to break up with the other woman.
Everyone knows that this statement is exaggerated, and Feng Xiuyan knows it too, but at her age, it's impossible for her to get a divorce, otherwise wouldn't she be giving it away to some cheap slut outside?
As long as that old geezer is still willing to show weakness, she'll just turn a blind eye.
When the two argued, Qingran watched the show, while Xi Qingsong tried to mediate between them, acting as a peacemaker.
Xi Qingning strongly expressed her support for her mother's divorce, but her mother turned around and blamed Xi Qingning for not considering her feelings, which made Xi Qingning so angry that she couldn't be bothered to care anymore.
[It ended so quickly? I thought we could enjoy the excitement for a while longer.]
[Host, should I go and find some more old photos? Or something a bit more explicit, since Xi Zhenye has had more than one mistress~]
[Never mind, it's useless.]
Having already swallowed her anger, Feng Xiuyan is unlikely to retaliate again. At most, she might warn Xi Zhenye to keep a low profile and not let anyone expose the matter to her and make things unpleasant.
[My parents have really disappointed me. I should have relied on my dear older sister instead.]
Qingran sighed.
He instructed the system to do Xi Qingning a small favor when it had nothing else to do, such as revealing some dirt on Xi Zhenye's subordinates.
[Also, the information from Xu Guoqiang and Wu Cuilian can be sent now.]
He still prefers the lively atmosphere at home.
[When will it be released?] the system asked.
Qingran: [Tomorrow.]
Tomorrow is Old Master Wen's birthday. Fu Qingyan will take him away then, and he doesn't care if there's a flood at home.
Qingran sat on the edge of the bed, casually playing with the "Nothing to Do" card in her hand.
The "Nothing to Worry" plaque is a clear, bright green, and looks quite valuable.
Qingran hadn't initially planned to buy this; it was just that she couldn't find suitable antiques or tea.
Later, while passing by a jade specialty store, I suddenly realized that for elderly people, there is no gift more important than health.
So I went into the store and bought this "Nothing Happens" amulet.
When I bought it, the material wasn't top-notch, and only the color was so-so. Then, he used his spiritual power to gradually nurture it into what it is now, and wearing it has a good effect on calming the mind and improving health.
He put the "nothing happened" plaque back into the gift box, replacing the box that had previously contained the anklet, and placed it next to the appraisal report.
I tilted my head and looked at it for a while, but it still didn't seem obvious enough.
It's okay, a gust of wind will blow it away.
The distance from the living room to the upstairs bedroom is not far, and with his strength, he could easily create a perfectly timed breeze.
Time flies, the 24th has passed, and May 25th will arrive as scheduled soon.
That day, Qingran got up early to wash up, dressed neatly, and deliberately left the gift behind before going downstairs to wait for someone.
He poured himself a glass of juice, anticipating the man's possible reaction in a moment.
A note from the author:
Thanks for watering! *kiss*
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