C55

The car had stopped at the river dock, so he had only brought her here at night to take a breath of cold air?

This EQ is really …

"Are we just going to sit here for the night?"

Isn't it a pity to waste the good times of the night?

As Yin Qinghuan spoke, she nestled her body into the man's embrace. Her small hands caressed his chest, whether intentionally or unintentionally. She didn't believe that he would remain calm.

Her wrist was held down by his palm, preventing her from acting rashly again.

"Is Director Qi being too kind?"

The woman withdrew her hand and pursed her lips, pretending to be dissatisfied. This made her seem like a bad little demoness.

"Aren't you tired after accompanying your ex-boyfriend for a day in the cemetery?"

There was no hint of concern in Qi Yan Shang's tone, but his tone of voice was full of mockery. It was good to be with two men a day, she thought sarcastically.

"Are you jealous?"

Could Yin Qinghuan interpret his words as him being angry because of Chu Huai?

"I only stayed in the cemetery for a while. I didn't spend the whole day. Besides... Chu Huai is not my ex-boyfriend. "

At most, it could be considered as a man that he hadn't been able to catch before.

Qi Yan didn't say anything. Her dark eyes were fixed on the endless river. She was also staring into the distance. It was so dark that she couldn't see anything.

This person was truly strange. The one who asked her the question was him, and the person who didn't speak was also him. What was there to see in this darkness? There were no stars tonight, and the moon was covered by dark clouds.

If Qi Yanzhong didn't speak soon, perhaps she would fall asleep with her head on the back of the seat.

"What do you like about him?"

"..." "Hmm?"

Yin Qinghuan was somewhat perplexed. What did he just say?

"Chu Huai."

His voice was chilled with these two words. The woman frowned and took two seconds before she could react.

He asked what he liked about Chu Huai.

She also wanted to ask the dead 'Yin Qinghuan' this question. She also wanted an answer.

Un, this is a question that will cost her life if she fails to answer. Tell me the truth, she really doesn't know. But if she was lying, she really couldn't think of any advantages Chu Huai had that she could appreciate in a short period of time.

"If I say... He's handsome. Do you think I'm shallow? "

Only when one has absolutely no feelings for a person will one's impression of the person remain... In terms of appearance.

But it seemed that his answer wasn't very good.

Qi Yan looked at her coldly with a hint of contempt in his eyes. Okay, she knew she was a shallow person.

"You're more handsome than me?"

Yin Qing paused for a moment as she flapped her eyelashes, thinking that she had misheard.

Qi Yan asked him … Compared to Chu Huai, who was more handsome?

Forgive her for her unkind smile and 'scrutinizing' this fellow. The only thing that could be seen was the dark pupils of the other party exchanging glances with her. It didn't seem like she was joking just now, as if she had to give an answer.

And it was the "right answer".

"You all … They are not of the same age, how can I compete with them? "

Chu Huai was two years older than Yin Qinghuan and one year younger than Qiao Yunuo. It could be said that it was as if Chu Huai was looking at his younger brother.

As for this fellow in front of him …

"You think I'm old, huh?"

Seeing how reluctant she sounded, how could he not understand the hidden meaning behind her words?

Yeah, they're not of the same age. Didn't they also sleep with her?

"No, no. A man is thirty-one flowers. Director Qi, you are blooming right now. How could I despise you for being old?"

However, her inner narration was — — She didn't think you were old before, but that was in the eyes of a lover. But compared to now, my body is only 23 years old, seven years younger than yours!

No wonder it was said that the old cow gnawed on the tender grass, and the more she chewed, the more fragrant it felt.

Qi Yan Qi narrowed his eyes, his thin lips curled into a line. He really felt that the words that the woman had said earlier, 'the moment of blooming', was ear-piercing to him.

"That's why I'm more attractive than him."

Yin Qinghuan: "…"

Why is this man so narcissistic? I really can't accept this. She nodded in agreement. "Yes, yes, yes. Women like mature charms the most."

Mature? Qi Yanzhi smiled. Not bad, he said he was old.

The next second, that person wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her into his embrace.

Don't you think the driver's seat is too narrow for two people?

"Don't tell me what you like best isn't the feeling of bed, huh?"

It was his slightly hoarse voice that was not bewitching. The warmth of the voice caused Yin Qinghuan's ears to itch.

"…"

She didn't know where this man's confidence came from, but it was the first time it hurt … She didn't want to make fun of that damn technique.

However, the previous time felt very different. Is it that kind of thing, a man can become familiar with it after doing it twice?

It wasn't her style to always be on the passive side. Since he liked to compare so much, then she would have to compare notes with him once. Only then would it be fair.

"What about you? What do you like about me the most?"

The woman in his arms wrapped around his neck like a little kitten that had been sticking to him. She rested her chin on his chest and looked up at him.

"Nope."

No favorite, no favorite.

"Your answer is truly hurtful."

Just by saying that she was pretty was still quite pleasing to listen to.

Yin Qinghuan rested her head on his shoulder. Her aura was like a orchid as her voice was soft and tender:

"Then what does it feel like in bed, compared to other women?"

He was silent, and she knew it. Secretly rejoicing in her heart, she secretly smiled, "Could it be that there's never been another woman who can't come up with a comparison?"

Qi Yanzhong looked at the person in his arms and gave a sly smile. He lifted her chin and spoke with a dangerous tone in his magnetic voice, "Are you proud of yourself?"

The woman didn't seem to be afraid. Nodding her head and admitting it generously, she was just being pleased with herself.

"What did you do with those women?"

Rumors spread like wildfire about what should be done and not done.

"Before."

However, he managed to grasp onto something important. Yin Qinghuan nodded and said, "In the past two years, you've either been filmed accompanying famous models to enter the hotel, or you've been filmed holding hands with female celebrities. So these women are just cannon fodder."

Then she began to laugh at herself, or rather at Qiao Yonuo.

In those years, Qiao Yino had been angry, upset, and depressed because of these so-called cannon fodder level women … He even wanted to ban them.

But if she did that, wouldn't she be very pitiful? Before he even married Qi Yan Shang, he had already become a resentful wife. He was already a thought-provoking woman. Moreover, the problem wasn't those women at all, but rather …

Qi Yanzhong didn't love Qiao Yinuo, so he felt comfortable seeing her in pain and crying.

"You know me well."

This woman had mentioned his' past 'more than once. If he remembered correctly, he had never met the Yin family's daughter, not even officially.

Yin Qinghuan smiled and shook her head, "Not understanding. It's because I've been following you, Director Qi, for a long time."

There were many women in the city who liked him to pay attention to her in secret, but how many of them had he actually met before?

"I have planned this for a long time."

"You mean you were plotting against me long before you killed yourself for your ex-boyfriend?"

His mouth was truly venomous, yet it was sharp to the point of hitting the nail on the head. If she committed suicide for Chu Huai and at the same time kept a close eye on another man, wouldn't that mean that this woman's personality was as good as water.

The woman smiled and purposely poked his shoulder with her finger, pretending to be pouting. "I already said that it's not my ex-boyfriend. You're such a naughty person."

He insisted on rubbing salt in a person's wound. If that person wasn't bad, then that was what he was.

She pushed his hand, signaling him to let go.

As she returned to her seat, the woman stroked the long hair by her ear. She knew that he didn't want to touch her tonight. Perhaps … Men also have a few days in a month.

Actually, it was not bad to just quietly gaze at the river bank at night. Although one could not see the beautiful scenery on a cloudy day, one could imagine the artistic conception.

For example, now, looking at the dark clouds, Yin Qinghuan seemed to be asking herself as she whispered into his ears:

"Tell me, can a dead person really go to heaven …?"

Did heaven really exist?

She did not know what heaven looked like, but she would never forget how terrifying the hell was that night.

"Qi Yan Shang, if I die one day, will you miss me?"

Yin Qinghuan was seriously asking him this question this time. However, she felt that it was laughable after she asked it.

Why did she miss Yin Qinghuan? She wanted to know … Would he miss the Jojino who had loved him for ten years?

"Nope."

Qi Yanqi replied without hesitation.

Even though she knew that his answer was directed towards the body's owner, Yin Qinghuan, she still felt that the position of her left atrium was extremely cold.

This man was truly too much. It was one thing if his heart was made of iron, but he still had to make other people's hearts cold before he would be willing to accept it.

"Can't you …?" "That's good."

Slowly nodding her head, the happy smile on Yin Qing's lips gradually faded. She could not laugh. She did not want to smile at him anymore.

Qi Yan saw the bleak look in the woman's eyes. Although it only lasted for a moment, he couldn't tell what it was.

He really didn't like this feeling.

It was as if the main control was no longer in his hands, but restricted, becoming passive.

Time passed second by second. In the silence, he was silent, and she did not speak again.

Naturally, he didn't spend the night here watching the scenery. An hour later, he drove her back to the Yin house.

The car drove out of the Yin house, but she didn't get off. No emotion could be seen in her eyes, as if she was in a trance.

"What are you thinking about?"

Yin Qinghuan turned her head and looked at him. Then, she smiled and said each word clearly —

"It's nothing. I just suddenly feel that marrying Chu Huai isn't bad."

Marry Chu Huai and be Yin Qinghuan.

No longer loving, no longer clinging to anything.

Even though Chu Huai would not love her, under the Old Man Chu's last wish, he would not treat her badly.

She didn't know if her words would anger Qi Yan or not, but she knew one thing, and that was … Chu Huai had been in love and loved people. Although that woman wasn't Yin Qinghuan, at least Chu Huai's heart was warm.

This comparison was indeed very clear.

"Regret it?"

Qi Yanqi pursed his lips as he stared at her with a gaze akin to a bottomless pit.

"Yeah, a little."

It's fine if you don't ask, but if you do … "Don't say it, she's really shaken up a bit.

However, this man quickly taught her that there was no medicine for regret in this world. The warmth that suddenly came from her lips was slowly absorbed by her breathing.

Just now, at the undisturbed riverside pier, he had been completely devoid of sex.

And now it's right in front of her house...