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Does she have to be so obedient?

Why did he respond to his instructions subconsciously? With heavy breathing, Li Qingwen was being punished for his wrong judgment.

A blush crept up her face, and a strange yet familiar current spread throughout her body. Before taking the initiative, she asked Zhou Yongan, "Do you love me?"

Zhou Yongan's eyes were misty, his chest was burning with fire, and his love was completely unstoppable. After hearing her question, he gave her the answer with gentle and affectionate actions.

The moonlight was bright, lightly falling on the interlaced shadows in front of the window. Li Qingwen hooked his arms around his neck and responded to his deep kiss passionately.

As their breaths intertwined, her body gradually went limp on him, but even at this point, when Zhou Yongan's hands began to touch her restlessly, she held them down.

Sensitivity and unfamiliarity made Li Qingwen hesitate subconsciously. She stared at Zhou Yongan's burning eyes: "You haven't answered me yet."

Zhou Yongan's eyes were very deep: "Need I say more? I love you more than anyone else."

"Since when?"

He pinched her waist with his fingertips boredly, and said in a deep and heavy breath: "A long time ago, a long time ago."

"Then why didn't I know?" Such a gap in information made Li Qingwen feel ashamed and moved.

Zhou Yongan took off his shirt and pulled his soft body into his hard chest. The next second, she hugged him tightly with her head against his chest.

He reached out and lifted her chin: "Why are you in a daze? It's not too late to know now."

She raised her face, and the moonlight fell into her eyes. It turned out that this seemingly cold face could also be as red as fire, and her eyes could express her feelings.

Zhou Yongan couldn't help but lose control again and lowered his head to kiss her.

The cell phone on the cabinet began to vibrate maliciously, and the continuous vibration sound was like a whirlpool that sucked Li Qingwen into it.

Li Qingwen: "Please answer the phone."

Zhou Yongan was reluctant to let her go, so he walked to the bedside with a sullen face and picked up his phone.

The person on the other end of the phone was Boss Zhang, who had previously agreed to discuss new business with Huayu. He said that he had seen Huayu’s suspension announcement and asked him if they would not be able to play together in the future.

Zhou Yongan: "The suspension won't be long. If you want to take advantage of my misfortune, why don't you call me during the day, but choose this time?"

Boss Zhang: "Why, is the Second Young Master doing something? Haha, how about I invite a few celebrities tomorrow to organize a party to apologize to the Second Young Master, and that will definitely make him happy!"

After hearing this, Zhou Yongan looked back, but saw no woman in the room.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yongan walked to the door of the master bedroom and pressed the handle.

Laughed angrily.

The early morning sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains and gently falls into the bedroom.

Mrs. Fan was busy in the kitchen early in the morning, preparing breakfast.

The two of them opened the door and came out of their rooms, tacitly keeping silent about what happened yesterday.

Zhou Yongan was wearing a neat dark-colored suit. The custom-made suit perfectly outlined his tall figure. He sat at the dining table, browsing domestic and international news.

Li Qingwen was wearing a light white dress, simple yet elegant. She had a pretty face and a hint of alienation in her eyes, as if the seductive little goblin from last night had left her body.

Mrs. Fan was observing the two of them from the side. Although they ignored each other, she still felt a subtle atmosphere spreading around them.

"Mrs. Fan, did you put something unclean in last night's meal?" Zhou Yongan suddenly asked after putting down his phone.

Mrs. Fan was so scared that she quickly denied it: "Of course not, Second Young Master, are you feeling unwell?"

Zhou Yongan retracted his gaze and looked at the woman who was busy eating. He said lightly, "I'm not asleep."

Li Qingwen raised his eyes to look at him, then gently lowered his eyes.

Mrs. Fan speculated in panic, "Did the Second Young Master drink too much coffee during the day, or was he affected by the geomagnetic storm?"

"Go and get busy." Li Qingwen said, and evacuated all irrelevant personnel from the battlefield.

Mrs. Fan slipped away feeling relieved.

Zhou Yongan looked at Li Qingwen with raised eyebrows, what a heart-burning arsonist, playing with him like this.

Li Qingwen couldn't hear his thoughts, so he got up and went out after breakfast. Zhou Yongan wiped his hands and followed him.

The two of them stood at the entrance, and he casually invited her, "Take my car and go together."

Li Qingwen looked at him: "Aren't you suspended from work?"

Zhou Yongan was trying to save face and said, "We still have to get the notebook back."

Li Qingwen refused skillfully: "I'll take a taxi."

Zhou Yongan's face gradually dimmed as she answered: "Why did you kiss me last night?"

Li Qingwen was slightly startled, then he calmly replied: "You kissed first."

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone to call a taxi.

Zhou Yongan couldn't stand her style of taking advantage of others and running away, so he reached out and gently held her arm: "If I kiss you, you have to kiss me back?"

As he said this, he pretended to move towards her red lips.

Li Qingwen tilted his head slightly.

Zhou Yongan looked at her profile and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. In the end, he didn't touch her. His eyes circled around her nose and he turned around.

He opened the car door and motioned Li Qingwen to get in.

Li Qingwen frowned: "If we show up at the company together, what will our colleagues say if they see us?"

Zhou Yongan: "What else can I say? I was suspended just because I was chasing you."

The charges have been determined. If you haven't committed any crime, then wouldn't it be a waste of time to go to jail?

Li Qingwen remained motionless: "Have you forgotten that the company did not punish me?"

If she took his car to work, the nature of the situation would change and she would be kicked out of Huayu.

Zhou Yongan held his chin in his hand and looked thoughtful, and said to Li Qingwen: "Otherwise, let's officially announce our relationship, so that I can also return to Huayu."

The wind rustled the leaves of the sycamore trees, and only at this moment did Li Qingwen feel that autumn had truly arrived in Licheng.

Was it intentional last night or did it just happen naturally?

The car of the driver who received the order on the phone was still 1.3 kilometers away.

Li Qingwen looked into Zhou Yongan's eyes and asked, "Is what you said last night true?"

Zhou Yongan walked over, put his hands on her waist affectionately, and pulled Li Qingwen towards him: "Otherwise, we won't leave."

He said that it was him who had always been acting with her, and he was also the one who said that he had liked her since a long time ago.

"I'm a little confused..."

Zhou Yongan has not yet realized that although she can easily forgive him, she already has all kinds of resentment towards him.

She didn't want to be deceived again.

Nor could one tell whether he gave them arsenic or candied fruit.

"Li Qingwen, don't you believe that I love you?" Zhou Yongan became increasingly agitated by her hesitation.

Li Qingwen raised his clear eyes and asked him in a cold voice: "Then why did you sign?"

When signing, he was so straightforward.

Zhou Yongan's eyes were dazed and his gaze fell on the ground. When he raised his eyes again, there was a layer of sadness in his eyes.

He looked at Li Qingwen and said firmly, "Because you don't love me."

The new energy electric car stopped in front of Jiyue Mansion. Li Qingwen got on the car and turned to look at Zhou Yongan outside the window.

He and Ji Yuefu flowed backwards together. In the rearview mirror, he stood in front of the car without moving.

Li Qingwen clenched his empty fists, his fingernails poking the tender flesh on his palms.