Chapter 40: The Stubborn
After hearing that pretentious voice of "husband", Qin Yanchuan fell silent.
Shi Yang was still immersed in her own role, twisting her fingers shyly, and secretly observing the indescribable expression on the man's face with her peripheral vision.
Oh, it seems you are not satisfied with him calling you husband.
The air around them was almost stagnant, and it was so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing.
After a while, Qin Yanchuan said in his usual calm voice: "Just pretend I didn't hear you this time."
Shi Yang said "oh" unusually obediently, lowered his head silently and took a bite of toast, and after that he took the initiative to bring the topic back.
"Uncle Qin, when are you going to settle accounts with me?"
"I'm living in fear all day long, afraid that one day you'll suddenly go berserk, tie me to the bed, and whip me..."
Qin Yanchuan fell silent again. After seeing Shi Yang's nervous and anxious expression, he laughed softly from his throat without warning.
He looked very good when he smiled, but in Shi Yang's eyes, he was like the mysterious ultimate villain boss in the movie who would lift off someone's skull in the next second.
Shi Yang suddenly felt like a disaster was about to happen.
When he looked up, he found Qin Yanchuan leaning towards him, and he was caught off guard by a pair of amber eyes that were as bottomless as the abyss.
Shi Yang took a step back subconsciously, but his shoulder was suddenly held down by a slender and powerful hand.
The force was neither light nor heavy, yet he felt like he couldn't escape.
"Shi Yang," Qin Yanchuan's magnetic voice was somewhat casual and careless, even with an elusive smile, "Is this how I am in your heart?"
He suddenly tightened his grip on Shi Yang's shoulders, and the smile in his tone faded away completely, "Okay, now."
Shi Yang's pupils suddenly shrank slightly, his shoulders ached slightly, his palms began to sweat, he tightly grasped the railing behind him and closed his eyes tensely.
Last time it was the wrist, this time it was the shoulder. Would Qin Yanchuan crush his bones?
Shi Yang held his breath, his heart in his throat.
However, after waiting anxiously for one second, two seconds, and three seconds...what greeted him was not a sharp pain in his shoulder, but a headache on his forehead that was neither painful nor itchy.
Shi Yang: "..."
His eyelids slightly opened, and Qin Yanchuan had already withdrawn his hand.
That's it? That's it?
"Go to bed early."
After Qin Yanchuan finished speaking, he turned around and walked upstairs, leaving Shi Yang with a confused look on his face.
No, is this the end of it? Then what is the point of all the fear he has been experiencing during this period?
System: [You are out of luck.]
Shi Yang: "..."
However, the result was finally good, and he didn't have to pack up and run away.
Not long after Qin Yanchuan returned to his bedroom, Butler Liang also led He Miaomiao to the third floor.
Shi Yang sat cross-legged on the sofa in the living room, eating toast. When He Miaomiao saw him, she couldn't utter a word and finally just glared at him hatefully.
Shi Yang stuffed a mouthful of food into his mouth, and he couldn't figure it out in his heart. Xu Zijin was fine, at least he looked decent on the surface, but this He Miaomiao...
It’s hard to comment. It’s really hard to comment.
Qin Yanchuan's vision is truly unique, he actually likes He Miaomiao.
The dead duck head was dressed up so gaudy and artificially, like a male peacock with its tail spread out.
It’s a pity that you can’t enjoy much happiness.
System: [Host, don't curse yourself. ]
Shi Yang: [……]
Shi Yang: [To be honest, I have tolerated you for a long time. ]
System: [Then bear with it for a while. ]
…
Shi Yang did not return to the room. Instead, he sat in the living room, eating toast and waiting for He Miaomiao to come down.
After finishing a bag of toast, he took an apple from the fruit plate and started eating it.
About half an hour later, He Miaomiao came down from the stairs, and the time was still so short.
He Miaomiao didn't know what Shi Yang was thinking. He started to act arrogantly again. He even walked past Shi Yang and tugged at his collar.
Shi Yang was tired from eating and lazily lay on the sofa. He raised his eyelids and looked over. At a glance, he saw a red mark on the other person's neck, which looked like a kiss mark.
Hey, could it be that Qin Yanchuan sucked it?
System: [Pinch it yourself]
Shi Yang: [Really?]
System: [Guess]
…
He Miaomiao was just like a favored concubine, she looked so proud to him that her nostrils were almost pointing to the sky.
The favored concubine crossed her arms, glanced at Shi Yang with contempt, and snorted coldly through her nose.
"For a country bumpkin like you, don't even think about seducing Master Qin. Even if Master Qin is blind, he won't look down on you."
Shi Yang looked He Miaomiao up and down, shook his head critically, and said earnestly, "Uncle Qin is indeed blind now."
"What do you mean? Say it again!"
Shi Yang was too lazy to pay attention to him and waved his hand towards the door in disdain, "Get lost, you're like a sick person."
"Mr. Shi, please wait for me..."
"Mr. He, please come this way." Butler Liang suddenly appeared and interrupted He Miaomiao, pointing in the direction of the door.
He Miaomiao opened her mouth, wanting to say something but stopping herself, and finally had to leave with Butler Liang in frustration.
When Butler Liang sent the man away and came back, Shi Yang immediately got up from the sofa and ran to him.
"Cousin, you have a lot of things to manage. You even have to worry about Uncle Qin's affairs."
"I'm really curious about how Uncle Qin selects people. Can you tell me about it?"
Butler Liang looked at Shi Yang with a complicated look, and then reminded him expressionlessly: "Master Shi, if you have nothing to do, eat two more apples."
“…”
Shi Yang stopped eating the apple and went back to his room to sleep.
Liang Songhan is Qin Yanchuan's loyal steward, and it is impossible to pry any words out of his rigid mouth.
This time I don't have to worry about being scared and can sleep well.
The next morning, under the gaze of Wang Ma and the brothers Qin Zhuo and Qin Yelan, Shi Yang happily moved a chair and sat gracefully next to Qin Yanchuan.
"Uncle Qin, did you sleep well last night?"
Qin Yanchuan was the calmest person in the entire restaurant. "Yeah."
On the other side, Qin Yelan communicated with his brother with his eyes: What's going on?
Qin Qi refused to reply and lowered his head to eat breakfast.
This time, without Shi Yang's request, Wang's mother took the plate over on her own initiative. She didn't know what this kid was going to do next.
Shi Yang raised his face and smiled brightly, "Thank you, cousin."
It's installed again, but she won't buy it.
After breakfast, Shi Yang took Qin Yanchuan's car to go to school again.
Qin Yelan watched the two of them leave, then tilted his head to look at Qin Zhuo, "Brother, your fiancé has started to hook up with your uncle again, are you going to do nothing about it?"
Qin Juan held Youzi in his arms and stroked the furry cat's head again and again. His behavior was inconsistent with his cold appearance and temperament.
He did not respond to Qin Yelan's teasing, but only said something in his heart.
He never changes his bad habits.