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Zhou Yongan saw her put on a shirt that she had not taken off yet, covering her exposed shoulders, and chuckled, "I have seen every part of your body."

He walked towards her, his charming face gloomy, with no intention of bullying her. He walked past Li Qingwen to the window, his lonely back slumped in the sofa.

Li Qingwen ignored him and walked into the bathroom.

Zhou Yongan sat for a while, then stood up and opened the window. The cold wind blew in, and the fatigue and drunkenness on his body were blown away by the wind.

He turned around and slowly scanned the room. The dolphin curtains behind him had been changed to champagne color, and the carpet had been changed from gray to light red. There was a photo of him and Li Qingwen on the corner of the wall, but he didn't see it this time. The words "Happy Romantic Life" on the headboard had also disappeared...

Half an hour later, the bathroom door opened.

Li Qingwen came out with a towel wrapped on his head, glanced at the person sitting on the sofa with his head down, and played with a string of magnets in his hands.

Still ignoring it, she walked to the dressing table and picked up the hair dryer. The noise of the speeding motor filled the quiet room the next moment.

A hand reached out and took the hair dryer from her, and her shoulders were forced down on the chair by him.

Li Qingwen looked at his expressionless self and Zhou Yongan in the mirror. He skillfully lifted her hair and helped blow it dry without saying a word.

silence.

remain silent.

When Zhou Yongan's fingertips shuttled through her hair, Li Qingwen couldn't help but shiver again and again. That gentle touch was like the hand of God soothing her soul, and she couldn't resist it.

After blowing her hair dry, Zhou Yongan's bony hands fell on the back of the chair behind her. His tall body bent down and his head fell to the right side above Li Qingwen's head.

"I've given you a year, why are you still alone?" A cold breath sprayed on her blushing ears.

A faint scent of milk wafted out from the crook of her neck. Zhou Yongan's dark eyes seemed to be smiling as he looked at the woman's calm face in the mirror.

In Li Qingwen's impression, Zhou Yongan did not look so forbearing and restrained when he was angry.

His lukewarm attitude made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Without hearing her answer, Zhou Yongan raised his hand and gently stroked her moist cheek.

Li Qingwen stood up and left the dressing table, taking away the faint scent of milk at the tip of his nose.

Putting away his patience, Zhou Yongan looked at her figure, his brows revealing confusion: "How much money have you invested in Huayu? Why are you so worried that I will bring crisis to Huayu?"

Last night she told him to leave Huayu, and he thought she was just talking, but she was serious.

Li Qingwen is very responsible at work, so responsible that he cannot tolerate this little devil from the Zhou family.

She was making the bed, and with her back to Zhou Yongan, she said, "Have you ever thought that as the vice president, I can do better than you?"

?

Talk nonsense.

Zhou Yongan shook his head: "You have been in an administrative position in Huayu all these years, and you only learn a few tricks from Assistant Qian occasionally. Don't be so arrogant."

Li Qingwen removed the bed sheet.

There was no argument with Zhou Yongan. To be honest, he had only been practicing finance for a year, but she had been in Huayu for at least six years, so she had the confidence.

Li Qingwen remembered something and took a new sheet while making the bed and asked, "Didn't you like computers in high school? Why did you choose finance?"

Zhou Yongan's mind wandered when he heard this.

Years ago, he asked Li Qingwen about learning computers and becoming a hacker.

Li Qingwen said that hackers are too mysterious and often bring danger to people. She doesn't like and can't understand those alien languages. She has no interest in them and feels it would be difficult to communicate with those who understand machine language.

Not a single nice word.

He tried to convince Li Qingwen of the benefits of computers, saying that being a hacker was secondary and AI algorithms and big data were the most powerful things, but Li Qingwen just had no interest in those things.

The reason why I chose finance as my major was simple: I wanted to have common topics to chat with Li Qingwen in the future.

For a moment, his parents were very relieved, thinking that he had thought it through and wanted to help the family.

He did not give up his love for computers and chose computer science as his second major in college.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yongan said in a cold voice: "I heard there are many beautiful women in the financial circle."

Ah.

Li Qingwen curled her lips and she said it had nothing to do with her.

However, his idea was too much to ask for a beating. Li Qingwen glanced at him and asked in an unclear mood, "A lot?"

Zhou Yongan pulled the corner of his mouth: "Aren't you in this circle?"

This sentence instantly made the atmosphere in the room a little weird. Li Qingwen's disillusioned heart suddenly skipped a beat. Was Zhou Yongan joking or serious?

Why is his attitude always so uncertain and ambiguous?

Li Qingwen took advantage of the situation and asked him, "When did you start to like me?"

Her gaze was deep and unfathomable, and her eyes were shining. Zhou Yongan opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopping himself: "Is it important?"

"Important." She stared at him intently. It must have been when she was helping him with his homework, she thought to herself.

Zhou Yongan's expression was unclear and he was speechless.

Li Qingwen slowly approached him, like a drowning person, and grabbed Zhou Yongan's hand that was hanging beside his legs, hoping that he could save him to shore.

"You changed your major because of me, right?" Li Qingwen had never lowered his self-esteem like this before. He looked into his eyes and said, "You have always loved me."

She put away her cold and hard outer shell, revealing her soft heart.

Zhou Yongan's eyes sparkled like stars. He wanted to laugh but failed. He lowered his mouth and said, "What about you? Have you ever loved me? Do you still love me now?"

just now……

The clasped fingers slowly loosened, and the soft fingertips slowly slid away from the rough fingers.

Sensing her hesitation, Zhou Yongan simply waved Li Qingwen's hand away.

His hands fell back into his trouser pockets: "Just pretend I didn't ask."

Li Qingwen withdrew his empty hand, and his sensibility slowly disappeared. His rationality returned to his body, and he began a new round of strict defense, not allowing his master to do anything inappropriate again.

Zhou Yongan said: "Tomorrow morning, I will go to the First Affiliated Hospital to visit Grandpa Yu."

"I do not want to go."

Zhou Yongan: "Then I'll ask Grandpa Yu to come?"

"..."

She was not familiar with the Yu family, but the Zhou family was close to the Yu family. If Zhou Yongan wanted to be filial, he could go to see him. Then she would no longer be the daughter-in-law of the Zhou family, and it would not matter whether she went or not.

Zhou Yongan: "Grandpa Yu at least spoke well of you in front of grandma. He is lying in the hospital now. If you don't go, who will speak for you in the future?"

Later, is there a later?

Zhou Yongan didn't waste time with her. He went back to the next room, sat at the dim bedside and lit a cigarette.

……

The next morning, the two of them ate at the same table, which was rare.

Seeing the harmonious scene, Mrs. Fan took out her cell phone, took a photo of the two of them, and posted it in a group called - Wealth Research Room.

Not long after the photo was sent out, Mrs. Fan received an exclusive red envelope from Boss Luo.

After Luo Zijin finished posting, she said in the group: "I can't stand it if you lock them in a room tonight. How can a couple sleep in separate rooms?"