After Qiao Zhiqin left, the smile on Ning Yuxi's face faded, and there was sadness between her brows and eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Lu Yuting raised his hand and gently smoothed the wrinkles between her eyebrows, then hugged her into his arms.

"I started thinking about other people's things again."

Ning Yuxi came to her senses and poked the man's chest hard, with some resentment.

"You'd better let Yan Chenyu give me a happy ending to this play, otherwise I'll punish you by sleeping in the study for a month!"

Lu Yuting raised his thick eyebrows and looked at her innocently.

"Does this have anything to do with me? It's him, not me, that hurts women's hearts."

Is it possible that if Yan Chenyu cannot pursue the woman, he will still be implicated?

Ning Yuxi pushed him away and snorted.

"I don't care! I'm just not being reasonable!"

After saying that, she held her belly and walked quickly towards the car parked not far away.

Lu Yuting looked at her angry back, feeling a little cute for no reason, and chuckled.

"I also know that I am unreasonable, but I am not particularly unreasonable."

Lu Yuting quickly chased after her, grabbed the little woman's waist and pulled her into his arms, his deep voice full of gentle coaxing.

"Okay~ I promise you, I will definitely let Chen Yu catch him, okay?"

Ning Yuxi raised her chin, but the corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously.

"That's pretty much it!"

Lu Yuting was helpless and thought this woman was cute. He shook his head with a smile and lightly nuzzled her nose.

This woman has become more and more childish recently, which makes her even more interesting.

…

Back at the hotel, Qiao Zhiqin was still thinking about Yan Chenyu.

I don’t know if Jiang Yang sent him home.

It would be okay if he was sent back to the Yan family, but if he was sent back to the apartment, no one would take care of him at all.

What if he vomits?

Or if you fall out of bed drunkenly, wouldn't you have to sleep on the floor all night?

It's already autumn, and with the weather in Kyoto, I'm afraid I'm going to catch a cold.

After much deliberation, Qiao Zhiqin finally sent a message to Jiang Yang.

[Assistant Jiang, is Director Yan home safely? 】

After a while, Jiang Yang sent a voice message.

"Miss Qiao, Yan will guide him..." (outside your door)

Before she could finish listening, the doorbell of the room suddenly rang.

"Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong!"

The people outside the door seemed to be in a hurry, and the doorbell kept ringing.

Qiao Zhiqin thought it was Della who had something urgent to do with her, so she opened the door to the room before asking who was outside the door.

"Sister Della, why are you so anxious..."

Seeing Yan Chenyu standing drunkenly at her door, Qiao Zhiqin's words stopped abruptly, her fingers curled up, and her face became a little colder.

"How did you come?"

Yan Chenyu heard the change in her tone in the few seconds before and after, and an unknown fire arose in his heart. He grabbed the back of her head and kissed her.

The two stumbled into the room. Yan Chenyu put his arm around the girl's waist and pressed her against the door, followed by a fierce kiss.

"Well... Yan Chenyu... let go... let me go..."

Qiao Zhiqin struggled hard, but what she got in return was a rougher kiss from the man.

"Well...it hurts..."

The man bit his lip suddenly, and the smell of blood instantly spread between his lips and teeth.

It seems that because of Qiao Zhiqin's cry of pain, Yan Chenyu's reason returned little by little.

The sound of heavy breathing filled the whole room. Yan Chenyu let go of Qiao Zhiqin's lips, and looked straight into her eyes with drunken eyes mixed with a bit of frustration.

"You were in a hurry to leave just after the filming was finished. Qiao Zhiqin, do you hate me so much?"

Qiao Zhiqin's eyes trembled and she opened her mouth.

"I...well..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, the man kissed her again.

He didn't want to hear her answer.

Even though he knew that was her duplicitous answer.

Qiao Zhiqin was forced to bear his kiss, immersed in the flash of emotions in the man's eyes, forgetting to struggle.

Having been with Yan Chenyu for so long, this was the first time I saw him showing such an expression.

He... was actually afraid that she would hate him.

Yan Chenyu noticed that she was in a daze, thinking that she hated his kiss, so he let go of her in frustration, leaned down and buried himself in the girl's neck.

"Qinqin..."

The man's deep voice was full of tenderness, pulling Qiao Zhiqin out of her thoughts.

Just as she was about to push the man away, Yan Chenyu continued to speak.

"I like you."

His hands suddenly stopped in the air, and the man's voice was like a thunder exploding in Qiao Zhiqin's mind, shattering all her thoughts and reason.

If it weren't for the hot breath of the man's breath spraying on her neck when he spoke, she would have even suspected that it was all just a dream.

Before Qiao Zhiqin could recover from the shock, she heard Yan Chenyu continue:

"Qinqin, I don't want to keep you as a distraction, I want to be with you forever. I didn't think about it well before and didn't think about your feelings. Now I can do whatever you want.

To you, as long as you are willing to stay by my side."

Listening to the man's begging voice, Qiao Zhiqin felt unmoved, which was fake.

only……

She pinched her palms hard, trying to calm down her emotions, and asked in a calm tone:

"Including your wife's location?"

Yan Chenyu raised his head to meet her gaze, caressing her cheek with his rough fingertips.

"I thought you would see that everything I did during this period was to pursue you."

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Qiao Zhiqin unconsciously dug at the door behind her.

Even though she had been lying to herself, she had to admit that she did feel it.

As long as there was a piece of window paper between them, she could keep deceiving herself. She could even say that she was too narcissistic, and she could take the opportunity to stop her unrealistic fantasies.

Now this layer of window paper has been pierced, and all that remains is the cold reality.

"Qinqin, stay, okay?" Yan Chenyu continued to plead.

Qiao Zhiqin lowered her eyes and clenched her fists tightly. Her nails scratched her palms and dug into her flesh, but they were not twice as painful as her heartache.

"But I don't like you."

Yan Chenyu's expression darkened, and he pinched her chin with his fingertips.

"Why don't you dare to look at me if you don't like me!"

Qiao Zhiqin met his eyes and said expressionlessly:

"Yan Chenyu, let's stop arguing. I don't like you, and I even disdain the position of the mistress of the Yan family. Let's get together and go away, okay?"

Yan Chenyu squeezed her shoulders with both hands and asked:

"Then what does it mean for you to accompany me to see a doctor during this period of time?"

Qiao Zhiqin said word by word:

"Pity and sympathy."

"Ah!

Yan Chenyu smiled mockingly to himself, then suddenly lost his temper and let go of Qiao Zhiqin.

He stumbled back a few steps, the light in his eyes extinguished little by little, and gradually became colder.

He took out the note she had written before leaving the apartment and tore it into pieces in front of her.

"Then please put away your pity and sympathy from now on, I don't need it."

After saying that, he threw Qiao Zhiqin away, opened the door and stumbled out.

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