"Boss, do you have dating experience?" Finn asked, sounding a little apprehensively.
Qin Yichen, he knew, had never dated a woman, never.
Qin Yichen bristled at the question. "I was born to date, so do I need experience?"
And for that he said, Finn disagreed.
It was not easy for an iceberg to become a fireball.
"Boss, I'll be on call to solve your problems, as I hope you can successfully pursue Mo Qinyu."
"Even if she doesn't want to come back, she has to." Qin Yichen was back to his normal state of being
a tyrant, his tone sounding very domineering.
He gave her time to relax, but not the right to choose.
As soon as Finn left, the office became extremely quiet, which made Qin Yichen difficult to get used to.
He had spent countless nights in this dead silence for four years
From the moment she appeared, and from the moment he felt her charm again, this dead silence
turned to loneliness, gnawing at him like thousands of ants.
Grabbing the car key from the table, he went out.
In the hotel.
After Mo Qinyu finished bathing, she was ready to sleep.
She was so tired that she couldn't think of anything.
As soon as she lay down, there came a knock at the door.
When she opened the door, she was startled.
"...Qin Yichen, it's late, so what are you doing here?"
Seeing him twice a day was more than she could bear.
"I can't sleep, so you sleep with me." He spoke simply, directly, and roughly.
"I am Yi Ran, not Mo Qinyu." She protested in a very low voice.
"In my eyes, you are Mo Qinyu." He said insolently and imperiously.
She felt very helpless, having to bury her head in the quilt.
Had it not been for the child, she would not have accepted the proposal to marry Xu Ruochen.
Xiao Jun was his biological son after all, Xiao Jun needing a father as well as a complete family.
"Haven't you always hated me? You might as well think I'm dead since I'm so bad that I'm annoying you
all over, and now I've had a baby with someone else."
His face took on a look of bitterness and sorrow. "I am disgusted with you, because you are a
disgusting woman. There is no place in you that belongs to me."
She buried her face in the pillow, hiding all her emotions in it. "You can cancel my family account, so
that our marriage is over, and you can find a woman who can satisfy you and match your family."
This seeming to irritate him, he reached out and took the back of her head in his hands, forcing her to
look up at him. "I have no place in your heart, have I? Shi Cong and Xu Ruochen are ahead of me in
your heart!"
"I also have no place in your heart, just like a puppet."
The bitterness seemed to seep through her bright eyes.
Qin Yichen's mouth twitched.
She did. She had a place in his heart.
In his heart, he never cared about any woman, but she was the only one who had the ability to let him
care in his heart. She was so firmly occupying his heart that he couldn’t get rid of her.
But he didn't want her to know.
His proud, domineering dignity made he be unable to say a pleasant word to her.
"You married me, so you are my woman, and even if you run away, you must come back."
"Don't you think I'm dirty?" She uttered two words in a very low voice.
"As I said, let bygones be bygones." He said solemnly and frankly.
"I'm afraid you'll settle accounts with me afterwards." She pursed her lips.
He wrinkled his thick, beautiful eyebrows, raised his hand, and flicked her forehead. "My word is as
heavy as nine tripods."
She was confused.
She always thought Qin Yichen hadn't changed a bit in four years, just as he used to be.
But now she found that he had changed, a subtle change that needed to be explored and experienced
carefully.
"I...I'm going to sleep." She buried her head deeper, like an ostrich, trying to escape the outside world.
He said no more, laid his chin on the top of her head, and closed his eyes.
As she curled up in his arms, she suddenly found his chest so warm that it seemed to be warm from
the inside. She no longer felt his chest as hot on the outside and cold on the inside as before, just like
warm on the outside and still cold on the inside, making her feel like she's leaning against an iceberg.
Before she knew it, she was asleep.
Qin Yichen was also asleep.
For four years he had never slept well, and he even had to rely on hypnotics to sleep.
For the first time, he really went to sleep, sleeping very well and comfortably.
The next day, when Mo Qinyu woke up, he was still asleep.
She was surprised because she remembered that he had been left when she woke up in the past.
He now even had a habit of getting up late.
She carefully pulling away his arm, wanted to get up, but she didn't expect her to be gently pulled by a
large hand behind her, she lying back again.
"Don't move, and stay with me for a while, as I haven't slept so well for a long time." His voice was very
low, as if he had not woken up, speaking in a daze.
"What's the matter? Do you suffer from insomnia?" She asked in a very low voice.
He did not open his eyes, but only moved his lips, as if unconsciously answering her question. "In my
dreams, I can't find you anywhere, so only by holding you can I feel at ease."
He tightened his arms a little, as if afraid that if he let her go, she would disappear again.
It was as if her heart had been stirred, and had been shaken by an earthquake of magnitude twelve, as
if it were about to overturn all that had gone before.
Was him really Qin Yichen?
Was he really an arrogant, domineering tyrant like before?
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