Chatper 13 (2/2)

He Qiaoyan: Make money!

Xiaobao: Where do you make money?

He Qiaoyan: What do you think?

Xiao Bao made an aggrieved expression.

He Qiaoyan ignored him.

Xiaobao wrote again: "Father, I will give you a gift."

He Qiaoyan: The little bastard is still not cured of his illness, so what are you doing?

Xiaobao: Do ​​you want it?

He Qiaoyan: Not interested, don't bother me to make money.

Xiaobao: I'll send it to your company!

He Qiaoyan: No!

Xiaobao: If you don’t want me, I’ll run away from home!

He Qiaoyan: ... Throw it in my room and go out to watch it at night!

Xiaobao: Good!

**

Qin Yiyue's head was dizzy, and she was extremely tired from sleeping this time.

His chest seemed to be pressed all the time, and he couldn't breathe at all.

Qin Yiyue gritted her teeth, opened her eyes, was startled by the unfamiliar room furnishings, and became sober.

All the sensations in her body returned one after another, her whole body seemed to be falling apart, the pain was so painful that she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.

But there is still a warm arm on the waist.

Qin Yiyue was shocked, her lips trembled and she turned her head.

He Qiaoyan's handsome face immediately came into view.

Qin Yiyue's pupils suddenly widened, looking at the man who was still sleeping in disbelief, her mind suddenly became a mess.

Qin Yiyue was silent for a few seconds, then removed the hands that were restraining her waist, turned around and got off the bed.

As soon as her feet touched the carpet, she was pulled back by a pair of strong arms, and was locked between the soft bed and He Qiaoyan.

He Qiaoyan slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw Qin Yiyue, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

But that disgust soon faded, replaced by a touch of banter.

He said in a hoarse voice: "You treated me so badly last night, you don't want to admit it at dawn, huh?"

His warm breath sprayed all over Qin Yiyue's delicate skin, causing Qin Yiyue to tremble slightly.

Qin Yiyue glanced at the tooth marks on He Qiaoyan's shoulder from the corner of her eye, and her face blushed involuntarily.

But when he thought about what happened yesterday, his chest burst into anger, and he said coldly, "Let go!"

He Qiaoyan raised her delicate chin, "Are you unhappy?"

"Do I have a reason to be happy?" Qin Yiyue pushed He Qiaoyan hard, but didn't push at all.

The place where the palm touched was numb like an electric current passing through it.

"Is it bad to marry me? I like you, and Xiaobao also likes you very much. You won't have annoying parents-in-law and endless money. All women want to marry me in their dreams, but you avoid me like a snake and a scorpion." " He Qiaoyan stared at Qin Yiyue with his darkened eyes, "Woman, are you trying to show your presence?"

Qin Yiyue's eyes wanted to burst into flames, she looked at He Qiaoyan angrily, reached out and quickly pressed an acupuncture point on He Qiaoyan's waist.

Taking advantage of He Qiaoyan's inability to move, he pushed him away and got out of bed.

She picked up the clothes scattered on the carpet and quickly went to the bathroom to get dressed.

After coming out, He Qiaoyan was already fully dressed. Leaning against the wall opposite the bathroom.

Where the collar couldn't hide, there were obvious hickey marks.

Qin Yiyue was embarrassed when she saw it.

Was she such a beast last night?

He Qiaoyan looked up at her, "I apologize for what I said just now. If I want to marry you, I mean it."

Qin Yiyue ignored him, passed him, and was about to go out.

He Qiaoyan held her wrist, "Is it so difficult to marry me?"

"I will not marry someone who uses tricks on me." Qin Yiyue said coldly, "I admit that when you proposed to me, my vanity was indeed temporarily satisfied, but that's all. I don't have much money, but I'm not short of money. I won't because of you..."