Chapter 110: It’s okay to kiss
Qin Yanchuan raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at Special Assistant Ye in the row in front of him.
The carriage was extremely quiet.
He looked away as if nothing had happened and raised his hand to press the switch next to him.
The baffle between the front and rear rows slowly dropped down, creating a closed space.
Ye Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a hint of weirdness flashed in his eyes hidden behind the lenses.
The voice on the phone just now sounded familiar to him, but for a moment he couldn't remember who it was.
As Qin Yanchuan's right-hand man, Ye Yun naturally knew the truth. Those rumored lovers were all fake.
Mr. Qin is thirty years old and still single.
It’s not like there weren’t some rich girls and boys who tried to get close to him, but they all failed.
In the back seat of the car, Qin Yanchuan leaned back in his chair and casually lifted up the mask on his face. The marks on his cheeks faded a little, but were still visible.
He answered Shi Yang's question about sleeping with her: "No need."
Shi Yang sighed, "Uncle Qin, don't be so formal with me."
"Can you sleep soundly without my presence?"
“…”
I haven't had a good rest recently, especially last night. Qin Yanchuan's temples were throbbing and the corners of his lips were tightened.
Even through the current from the mobile phone, he could imagine Shi Yang's expression when he said this.
Before Qin Yanchuan could say anything, Shi Yang's voice came over again: "Hey, senior, don't rub against me so hard, we are not very familiar with each other."
Hearing this, Qin Yanchuan's expression changed subtly, "Who are you with?"
Shi Yang grabbed the fat cat by the scruff of its neck and slid it aside, answering as if it was a matter of course, "I'm your senior, a sophomore."
Senior Cat came over again, rubbed Shi Yang's hand with his head affectionately, and licked the back of his hand.
"Senior, don't come near me, don't kiss me right after dinner..."
Qin Yanchuan didn't know what he was thinking about, his temples were throbbing even more violently.
He raised the corner of his lips slightly, and asked in a half-smile, "What kind of senior is this? He would kiss you."
Shi Yang held the fat cat's head, as if he didn't notice the wrong tone in the man's voice, and said with a smile: "A senior who likes me very much is just a fat guy who only knows how to eat and sleep."
"But the chubby ones are also cute and they act coquettishly with me. I like them."
Senior, fat guy, I like him very much.
Qin Yanchuan's palm holding the phone gradually tightened, and blue veins appeared on the back of his hand, as if he wanted to crush the innocent phone.
"So, you just let him kiss you all he wants?"
Shi Yang answered without hesitation: "Yes, we are all men, so it's okay to kiss."
"Uncle Qin, I still have to play with my senior. Remember to eat well. I'm going to hang up now."
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Qin Yanchuan's response.
Qin Yanchuan stared at the screen of his mobile phone, his facial muscles tensed, his eyes gloomy, and the negative emotions sweeping over him temporarily made him lose the ability to think.
Two words slowly came out from between his lips: "Senior..."
Just then, the phone vibrated again.
Qin Yanchuan lowered his eyes and scanned the page. It was a WeChat message sent by Shi Yang.
a photograph.
In the photo, Shi Yang was squatting beside the bushes, with a fat cat lying next to him.
Shi Yang touched the fat cat's head with a smile. The fat cat squinted its eyes, put its paws in its pockets, and showed an expression of great enjoyment.
Then, another text message came:
[Uncle Qin, this is the senior I told you about. Isn't he cute? ]
Finally, there is an emoticon pack of Melo spinning in circles with a schoolbag on his back.
“…”
The veins on Qin Yanchuan's forehead twitched slightly. He stared at the photo on the screen and zoomed in on the boy's smiling face with his fingers.
After a long silence, the man let out a light laugh. His stern brows were still gloomy, but a hint of joy briefly flashed across his face.
Make a fool of him.
He just believed it.
Qin Yanchuan pressed the screen of his mobile phone for a long time, saved the photo, and moved it into his private album with an expressionless face.
After doing this, he put down his phone, put the mask back on his face to cover the red marks on his cheeks, and then raised the partition in front of him.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Ye Yun glanced at the rearview mirror inconspicuously. His boss's expression was still cold. He told the driver, "Go to University A."
"Master Qin, you have a dinner with Mr. Li from xx later."
"Talk to them and postpone it for now."
Although Ye Yun was puzzled as to why his boss suddenly wanted to go to University A, he did not ask too many questions. He just responded and immediately called Mr. Li's secretary.
Mr. Li had no right to object and immediately agreed, saying that he was always available.
The black car turned in front and headed towards University A.
On the other side, Shi Yang squatted on the ground and stroked the cat for a while, then went back to the classroom in the whistling cold wind. It was too cold outside.
He sat in the classroom and played with his cell phone for a while, then yawned sleepily. Then he stuffed the cell phone into his desk pocket and fell asleep on the table.
Shi Yang not only fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed, but also fell asleep as soon as he lay down on the desk. In less than a few minutes, he fell into a deep sleep.
At this moment, the cell phone in the desk pocket began to vibrate and buzz continuously.
Shi Yang was half asleep and half awake, frowning irritably.
The phone vibrated for a while and then stopped. He fell into a sleeping position and continued to sleep.
Who knew that the next second, the phone started vibrating again.
What a dead silence.
Shi Yang finally opened his eyes impatiently, lazily lay on the desk, and casually took out his cell phone from the desk pocket to take a look.
The caller ID showed the three eye-catching characters "Qin Yanchuan".
Even the king cannot disturb his sleep.
Shi Yang slid his fingertips across the screen and answered the phone angrily, "Uncle Qin, you disturbed my sleep."
This sentence sounds like a complaint and also like a coquettish tone.
Qin Yanchuan on the other end of the phone had no guilt at all and asked directly, "Where is it?"
After hearing these three words, Shi Yang's mind immediately became much clearer.
Why did Qin Yanchuan suddenly ask where he was? What did he mean? Was he going to settle accounts with him?
"At... at school, Uncle Qin, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"
"classroom?"
"No, it's not class time, I'm not in the classroom."
That is in the classroom.
Shi Yang was still unsure of what Qin Yanchuan was trying to do, but the next second, his straightforward voice came through his cell phone:
"Go downstairs to the teaching building in three minutes, or I'll go upstairs to find you."
The tone was normal, and I couldn't hear much emotion.
Shi Yang's eyes gradually became subtle.
How long has it been? Less than half an hour, and Qin Yanchuan has already come to my door?
"Then...then I'll go down."
It would be so embarrassing if someone caught us doing this in the classroom.
After hanging up the phone, Shi Yang put his phone in his pocket, put on his coat hood, and walked downstairs obediently with his hands in his pockets.
The wind was so strong that it hurt his tender little face.