Rebirth, the domineering president's unbridled love

"Mr. Duan, are you also at Hongyun Building tonight?" Qiao Jingyu asked politely with a smile on her face to the handsome and elegant man in front of her.

Duan Yuchen nodded slightly to express his affirmation: "Yeah." Then he added, "I have an appointment with two good friends to have dinner here in the evening." His voice was low and magnetic.

"Oh." Qiao Jingyu responded softly. When she heard Duan Yuchen take the initiative to explain the reason for coming here for dinner tonight, she also hurriedly said, "I went to Hongyun Building today because my sister's boyfriend's mother and aunt came over, so our family gathered here to discuss their engagement."

Feng Bo, who had been sitting in the front without saying a word, was speechless at this moment, thinking to himself: This Miss Qiao is too honest. Mr. Duan just said one sentence, but she actually poured out all the information at once.

At this time, Duan Yuchen's mouth corners slightly raised, and the beautiful curve seemed to reveal a hint of joy. He seemed to be very satisfied with the girl's unreserved and unconcealed attitude in front of him, and then asked with concern: "So did you enjoy your meal tonight?"

When this question was mentioned, Qiao Jingyu's face suddenly became a little ugly. In her mind, she couldn't help but think of the scene of Song Chengze entangled with her at the door of the bathroom tonight, his frivolous words and the kiss that almost fell, and she suddenly became angry. So, she answered angrily and truthfully: "It's not particularly pleasant."

"what happened?"

Qiao Jingyu had never expected Duan Yuchen to suddenly ask her the reason, which made her startled slightly, and then her brain began to work rapidly. After a moment, she slowly said: "When I went out today, I accidentally ran into a guy who made me feel extremely disgusted." After saying this, Qiao Jingyu sighed softly.

After hearing this answer, Duan Yuchen's originally calm face was quietly tinged with a faint smile at the corners of his eyes and brows, but he did not respond. He just sat there quietly, like a flawless sculpture.

For a moment, the car fell into a dead silence. The air around seemed to freeze, and only the mature, steady and unique hormonal breath emanating from the man next to her, like an invisible force, tightly wrapped around Qiao Jingyu. She felt as if her heart was grabbed by an invisible big hand, and she was so nervous that even her breathing became rapid. Subconsciously, Qiao Jingyu clenched her hands tightly, trying to relieve her inner anxiety. To be honest, she was really not used to sitting opposite Duan Yuchen in silence.

This silence was like a huge net that trapped her tightly in it, unable to break free. Moreover, the powerful aura that Duan Yuchen emanated from her almost made her unable to breathe. After hesitating for a long time, Qiao Jingyu finally mustered up the courage and asked cautiously in a voice that was not much louder than a mosquito's buzz: "Mr. Duan, may I ask... do you have anything else to tell me?"

At this moment, Duan Yuchen, who had been silent, finally spoke. His voice was deep and mellow, like the beautiful notes played by a cello: "Can I ask you a slightly personal question?" Qiao Jingyu couldn't help but blink her beautiful eyes and muttered to herself: Could it be that what we just talked about was all work-related? But since the other party had made a request, she couldn't refuse, so she nodded and replied softly: "Ask!"

Duan Yuchen's slender and well-defined fingers gently tapped twice on the black and gold watch that shone with a mysterious luster. Then, he raised his head, staring at Qiao Jingyu in front of him with eyes as deep as a pool of water, and asked in a low and magnetic voice: "What kind of man do you like?"

Hearing this, Qiao Jingyu's delicate little face, which was as small as a palm, was instantly filled with surprise and shock. She widened her big watery eyes, as if she couldn't believe what she heard. Time passed by minute by minute, and after nearly twenty seconds, she came back to her senses as if waking up from a dream. She opened her mouth slightly and said with a little stammer: "I... I haven't thought about this issue."

Duan Yuchen raised his eyebrows, obviously not satisfied with this answer. He leaned forward, closer to Qiao Jingyu, and asked again: "Then think about it now."

Qiao Jingyu was stunned when she heard this, and she secretly complained in her heart. She thought to herself: "... Uh..." Actually, I like men like you, but can I say this out loud? Absolutely not! So, she could only purse her lips and remain silent.

Seeing that Qiao Jingyu had been silent for a long time, Duan Yuchen changed the way he asked and continued, "So do you like mature men or young men?"

Feng Bo, who was standing aside and silently observing the interaction between the two, was also full of thoughts. He couldn't help but think that it seemed that Mr. Duan still cared about what Meng Yu said before, "hugging and hugging young men." Especially the word "young", which seemed to deeply stimulate Mr. Duan's nerves.

"I like mature and steady people." Qiao Jingyu blurted out.

After Duan Yuchen heard Qiao Jingyu's answer, the curve of his mouth became more obvious, and even his voice was filled with obvious joy: "Well, mature ones are good, and they know how to take care of people."

Feng Bo: "..." Mr. Duan, aren't you happy too early? She just said that she likes mature people, but she didn't say she likes you.

"Yeah." Qiao Jingyu nodded gently, but she felt very disappointed. Mr. Duan's sweetheart must be very happy! Mr. Duan must be very good at taking care of people!

"It's late, go upstairs and have some rest." Duan Yuchen gently rubbed Qiao Jingyu's head with his warm palms.

Qiao Jingyu's body stiffened slightly. She turned around and saw Duan Yuchen sitting over her without her knowing when. Qiao Jingyu was tightly enveloped by Duan Yuchen's unique aura.

“…Okay…” Qiao Jingyu hurriedly tried to open the car door, but her wrist was held by Duan Yuchen’s warm hand again. Qiao Jingyu instantly felt her arm go numb, as if she had been electrocuted by an electric current.

"Is the wound on your arm healed?" Duan Yuchen spoke in a very gentle tone, and he gently stroked the wound on Qiao Jingyu's arm.

Qiao Jingyu's mind went blank at this moment, her heart was pounding, her face was rapidly heating up, and the place where his wrist was held also felt very hot, and this heat quickly spread throughout her body, "Okay...Okay..."

Duan Yuchen clearly felt Qiao Jingyu's body tense up, and asked with a frown, "I don't eat humans, why are you so scared of me?"

Qiao Jingyu thought to herself, don’t you know how powerful your aura is?

Qiao Jingyu pursed her lips and said nothing, just slightly turning her wrist.

Duan Yuchen followed Qiao Jingyu's strength and released her arm, then sighed softly and said helplessly, "Go up."

After hearing Duan Yuchen say this, Qiao Jingyu got out of the car almost as if she was running away, without even having time to say goodbye.