Chapter 48.1: Rogue (1)
Chapter 48.1: Rogue (1)
While he was speaking, he pulled Ji Qingying into his arms, lowered his head and sniffed at her neck, then whispered in soothing tones, "Did you just spray perfume?"#pleasereadthischapterat
His warm breath was all on Ji Qingying's skin, itching slightly as if it had been scratched by a cat's paw.
"Uh," she responded instinctively, struggling to explain faintly: "It's in the cabinet"
Before her words were finished, Fu Yanzhi nibbled her neck, causing her to raise her head and moan instinctively.
His hands continued to roam around her body, and he asked again, "Did you spray it for me?
Am I right? Fu Yanzhi purposefully pressed the end of his voice.
His voice was so persuasive that it softened Ji Qingying's legs.
This man is far too naughty!
Ji Qingying pursed her lips firmly, attempting whatever she could to resist being fully defeated so quickly.
She retorted in a low voice, No.
She looked up at him, her eyes moist, as if with water mist: "It was sprayed at the counter."
"Didn't you spray it on purpose?" Fu Yanzhi inquired, raising an eyebrow.
"..Don't be so narcissistic."
When Fu Yanzhi heard this, he curled his lower lip, pondered for a while, and then kept asking, "Didn't you buy it?"
"wait, what?Do you want to smell it?" Ji Qingying asked as she looked at him
Fu Yanzhi reminded her with burning eyes, "I want you to spray the smell on me."
At first view, there was no distinction between his statements.
After the thought, it was quite meaningful.
Ji Qingying glared at him, her face contorted with frustration: "I haven't had a chance to take a bath yet. I'll get it out and sniff it for you later."
Fu Yanzhi replied, "Good.
Then, the two were not fooling around in the kitchen at the time, mainly because of hunger.
Fu Yanzhi's cooking speed was fairly fast, and it didn't take long for three dishes and one soup to be done.
Because of Fu Yanzhi's stirred fried dish, Ji Qingying opened the french windows, allowing the evening breeze to blow in naturally, like a cool breeze over a calm lake surface, attracting disturbances in the room and letting desire to breed.
During the meal, Ji Qingying became restless for no apparent reason.
However, after second consideration, she believed it was meaningless. She recognized the individual in front of her; sooner or later, she would become a person of this person.
Fu Yanzhi possessed excellent culinary abilities, and Ji Qingying liked his cooking.
While eating, Fu Yanzhi asked suddenly, "Did you encounter something today?"
Ji Qingying froze and lifted her head to look at him, "I am very obvious?"
Fu Yanzhi gave her a glance, then stopped and shook his head, "No."
It was because he was always watching her facial expressions.
When she was upset, she didn't want to talk and her expression was gloomy. Of course, she wasn't making a long face on purpose. She was gloomy, occasionally thinking of unhappy things. Even those gorgeous fox eyes would lose some of their radiance when the corners of her mouth shrugged.
Ji Qingying stared him in the eyes, raised her eyebrows, and asked, "How do you know I'm unhappy?"
Fu Yanzhi looked at her and didn't say much.
Ji Qingying looked at him and smiled: "Yes."
"I met my mum; I forgot to tell you she went there today while I was shopping," she explained.
Fu Yanzhi lowered his gaze, placed vegetables in her bowl, and asked softly, "Did she say something?"
"Said," Ji Qingying nodded, "but what she said isn't what I want to hear."
She added, The two of us are at odds.
Fu Yanzhi began stuffed the food into her mouth and said in a deep voice, "Eat your food before talking."
Ji Qingying giggled and looked him in the eyes tenderly: "Okay."
"I will definitely not ruin my appetite because of her," she replied as she opened her mouth to receive his feeding.
"Mm-."
Yeah.
Ji Qingying thought for a while, and said softly, "She didn't say anything at all. She wanted to talk to me, but I refused to listen."
She pursed her lips, "In the past, she came back twice, but I didn't go see her, and I didn't answer her phone call,"
She took a breather and said softly, "Because the last two times she returned, it was not for me."
Ji Qingying was a thoughtful person.
If she was the reason for Zhou Zhilan's return at those times, she would be kindhearted, and she would even forgive her for what she had done previously as time passed.#pleasereadthischapterat
But no.
She never came back because of her once, and even this time, it was still for her job.
Whenever she pondered her mother's reason, she felt a little sad, but not quite as heartbreaking as it seemed.
"Do not feel sorry for me," she smiled as she stared into Fu Yanzhi's sympathetic eyes. "I have healed myself," she said.
Fu Yanzhi remained calm, constantly caressing her head, expressing his emotional support.
Ji Qingying smiled and thought for a while and said: "She really hasn't changed at all."
Still so selfish.
Ji Qingying blinked and stared at Fu Yanzhi,"Do you know the first thing she said to me when we met today?"
Without waiting for Fu Yanzhi to respond, she said, "It's been a long time since we last saw each other. "
"She didn't say that I had grown up, nor did she praise me for entering the third round of the competition, but about my design issue.
Ji Qingying was indeed all alone for a long period of time.
In fact, she had given up her longing to be together with her mother.
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