ebookland Chapter 418: Breaking Up in Shura Field (5)
Chapter 418: Breaking Up in Shura Field (5)
Wen Qing'an propped up one knee on the sofa, fixing her body in the narrow space, clasped her chin with his slender hand, and lowered his head to kiss her.
Qi Yan immediately covered his mouth and said, "Qiao Jiao is still in the house."
Wen Qing'an kissed her hand: "Well, I'm not up yet."
Qi Yan changed the subject, "Were you able to sleep on the sofa last night?"
"Yes." Wen Qing'an rubbed his eyebrows. He hurried back last night just to see her, but she didn't come home all night. He glanced at her tender skin and saw no trace of ambiguity, but he still felt Uncomfortable, "Where were you last night?"
"I..." Qi Yan tried her best to look calm, but her heart was beating fast: "I went to the beauty salon last night and fell asleep there, and the lady boss didn't wake me up."
"Slept all night?" Wen Qing'an was dubious.
"No, it was too late. I didn't want to take a taxi home, so I just found a hotel nearby." She hugged his neck and cooed: "You know, I can't drive, and I haven't bought a car. "
Wen Qing'an nodded, without going into details, "Let's go back to the bedroom to catch up on some sleep."
He directly picked her up and walked towards the master bedroom.
A flash of panic flashed in Qi Yan's eyes. This person wouldn't be able to do this in broad daylight...
Wen Qing'an noticed her nervousness and chuckled: "Don't you want to do it?"
She yawned, her face full of exhaustion, "Don't worry about it, just have a good sleep."
The smile in his eyes grew stronger and he didn't say much.
While he was putting her on the bed, she rolled around and got into the quilt, "Help me close the curtains, thank you."
Wen Qingan's eyes were full of helplessness. He walked to the window with long legs, closed the curtains, loosened his tie with his slender and straight hands, and took off his suit jacket neatly.
Different from Song Zhennian's shrewdness and calmness, Wen Qing'an's impression is not sharp, and he has a face that is easy to trust. Even if he takes off his clothes, he does it calmly and pleasingly.
He lay on the other side of the bed, hugged her honestly, and spoke slowly, with a tired voice, "I have work this afternoon and will be quite busy. I can't stay with you all the time. I'm sorry, honey."
Qi Yan looked at the ceiling and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
Busy, everyone is busy, it’s better to be busy.
She said "It's okay" very thoughtfully, and closed her eyes to sleep.
She did not get a good rest all night and said she fell asleep very quickly.
When she fell asleep, Wen Qingan opened his eyes, looked at her quietly for a while, and calmly picked up the mobile phone she placed next to the pillow.
He could see that she had many unread messages, but she seemed to change her password frequently, and he couldn't guess her lock screen password.
Did she really go to the beauty salon last night?
He carefully put the phone back into its place. The screen suddenly lit up and a new message popped up.
[Tire Repair]: The procedures are completed.
She doesn’t have a car, so how can she fix the tires?
Wen Qingan glanced at the sleeping girl and returned the phone.
……
Perhaps it was because the curtains were drawn in the room, but the warmly decorated bedroom was always dark, which was very suitable for sleeping. Qi Yan slept until noon.
She was the only one in the bedroom. She got up and found Wen Qing'an busy in the kitchen, and sitting at the dining table was a girl who looked a bit ordinary but looked very friendly.
"You're awake." Qiao Jiao pulled up the chair next to her: "Come on, you woke up just in time, Mr. Wen is making shredded sweet potatoes for you."
The kitchen was filled with the sweet aroma. Wen Qingan was wearing a shirt and an apron around his waist, and was frying candies.
Qi Yan sat down next to Qiao Jiao. Qiao Jiao glanced at Wen Qing'an who was busy in the kitchen and whispered in Qi Yan's ear: "When you were sleeping just now, Mr. Wen suddenly asked me if my car broke down. I didn’t react at the time, so I just said no.”
The original owner didn't like to drive and didn't want to learn. He always called online car-hailing services when going out. However, Qiao Jiao bought a good business car and the original owner occasionally used her car to go to work.
Qi Yan didn't know the meaning of this sentence for a moment: "Maybe he asked casually."
Qiao Jiao clicked her tongue: "Could he be the one who asked casually? Please pay attention, be careful that every word you say will become evidence in court."
Qi Yan naturally knew this, but for her, all the plots were like a thick fog, and she was trapped in it, unable to find any direction.
Wen Qing'an would never care about Qiao Jiao's car. This question must be to verify other things.
Qi Yan frowned and thought for a while, then returned to the bedroom and lay down on the bed, picked up her mobile phone, and quickly placed an order on the car buying platform. All the actions were done in one go, omitting the process of price comparison and offline test drive. It took less than two minutes in total.
"what are you doing?"
Wen Qing'an's low, gentle voice sounded behind him.
The next second, the man's body pressed forward. He propped his elbows on the bed and kissed her ear. At the same time, he went to get her mobile phone to read the content.
Qi Yan clicked the phone and said, "You never checked my phone before. What's wrong now?"
Even if she didn't know the past plot, one thing Qi Yan was sure of was that the original owner would never allow these people to check their cell phones. As for the notes about 'Husband 123', if they were found out, the original owner would die without leaving any bones.
"I won't read it." Wen Qing'an pinched her cheek, "I know you have many secrets."
"It's not that there are many secrets, it's called privacy." She said seriously.
"Of course I know, honey." Wen Qing'an's eyes were soft, but there was a hint of danger: "As long as it doesn't involve issues of principle, it doesn't matter how much privacy you have."
"Don't think too much." Qi Yan took the initiative and rubbed his clothes, "Have you prepared the food?"
"Yes, come out and eat." Wen Qing'an stared at her charming face, becoming more and more passionate, and finally kissed her forehead with restraint and pulled her up from the bed.
A total of three dishes were placed on the table. Wen Qingan's cooking skills were pretty good. Qiao Jiao ate them happily, praising Wen Qingan all the time.
Seeing that she was almost done eating, Qi Yan took the initiative and said, "I bought a car."
"Huh?" Qiao Jiao was stunned, "Don't you always like driving? It's too tiring."
"Yeah, but I thought it wouldn't be good to bother you all the time, so I bought a car myself." Qi Yan smiled and winked at Wen Qing'an, "When I learn to drive, I invite you to sit in my passenger seat."
Wen Qing'an stared at Qi Yan. The girl's eyes were very beautiful, and the ends of her eyes were slightly upturned. Especially when she was smiling, she looked like a cute little fox.
He was often intoxicated by these eyes, and all the rationality brought by the law would collapse in front of her. He loved her miserably.
"It's a pleasure, honey."
The so-called tire repair was well explained. Since she bought a car, it was normal to go through the procedures. Wen Qingan did not delve into this issue anymore.
In the afternoon, Wen Qing'an had other work, so he left with all kinds of reluctance. Before leaving, Qi Yan still couldn't escape. He pressed her against the security door and kissed her for a long time until her legs became weak and she could hardly stand.
The man's skills were so powerful that her body and soul trembled at the same time, and she clutched his clothes tightly and could not let go.
"Send me downstairs." He whispered in her ear.
She gasped slightly and nodded drowsily.
When Qi Yan walked out of the unit, she saw a luxury car parked in the community. She could see clearly that it was Song Zhennian's car!
It’s over, have you been seen?