She is the most beautiful rose

Chapter 246 Do you like me?

Chapter 246 Do you like me?
Qin Yanfeng came very quickly. In the deep and dewy night, he walked straight towards Shen Manzhi. Everything around him seemed to become hazy, and he was the only one in sight. He walked through the crowd of people in the emergency room at night and stood in front of her.

Then he bent down slightly, with a loving and gentle look, stroked the side of her face, and lowered his head to kiss her.

Shen Manzhi suddenly felt a little sour in his eyes.

The last time was when Qin Yanfeng came to Jingwei to find her after learning about Bian Shu’s betrayal, and hugged her using the excuse of “the weather is cold” which was easily exposed.

This time he didn't ask anything. He just kissed her gently and hugged her to convey his warmth.

Maybe it was because the weather was too cold that made Shen Manzhi feel a little greedy.

"Qin Yanfeng, I'm hungry."

Qin Yanfeng held her hand while caressing her slender waist, lowered his eyes to look at the redness in her eyes, "I'll do it for you when I get home?"

Home.

Shen Manzhi raised his eyes slightly and looked around.

Most of the shops were closed in the early morning, with only one or two shops still open near the hospital, including a noodle shop and a convenience store.

The two flew back from Beijing this morning and only had breakfast. Shen Manzhi had not eaten since the afternoon and was now so hungry that he had no strength.

After entering the noodle shop and ordering his food, there were two other tables waiting nearby, so Qin Yanfeng went to the 24-hour convenience store next door.

Shen Manzhi sat in his seat, a little dazed.

A father and daughter were sitting diagonally across the aisle. The little girl, estimated to be about five or six years old, had a retention needle stuck in her wrist. Her snow-white cheeks were puffing up and down, and she was almost buried in the bowl of noodles, which was bigger than her face.

She looked up and asked the person next to her, "Dad, are we going to the hospital tomorrow?"

The man clasped his hands on the table, and the collar of his grey polo shirt was wrinkled and turned inside out, looking a little pale.

He gently touched his daughter's head and said with a smile, "It's coming. Xiaobao was very brave today. Just hold on for another day tomorrow and it will be fine."

The little girl swayed her body and grinned, then sipped a few more mouthfuls, "Dad, where's your noodles?"

"Dad doesn't like noodles, go home and heat them up for dinner."

The little girl looked at the noodles in the bowl thoughtfully, and suddenly put down her chopsticks, "I'm full, Dad."

The man lowered his eyes and stared at the bowl of noodles in a daze. One or two ounces of noodles was not a lot for Xiaobao, but she only moved a little bit.

The girl pushed the bowl of noodles to her father and said again, "Dad, you eat it. I'm full."

A bony hand came in with a bottle of milk and placed it in front of her. Qin Yanfeng raised his head and touched her shoulder, "Warm up your stomach first."

Shen Manzhi retracted his gaze, looked at the milk in front of him, blinked, and looked up again. Qin Yanfeng had already walked to the ordering area and was talking to the boss.

When he came back with a pot of hot tea in his hand, he sat opposite Shen Manzhi, simply washed two teacups and filled them up.

The proprietress brought the noodles, and the hot air moistened her eyes. She was about to call for help when the boss came out from the kitchen and placed a bowl of noodles on the table for the father and daughter.

"To warm my stomach. My wife and I were just about to have dinner, so I ordered some extra."

The man smiled helplessly and wanted to stand up and refuse. "How can I do this... I... I..."

The boss held his shoulder and sat down, saying cheerfully, "It's already cooked. Next time you pass by, just come and take care of the business!"

The man turned around to thank him, and the little girl also turned her head and smiled at the boss, "Thank you, uncle!"

The boss chuckled, and he and his wife went back to the kitchen one after another.

Shen Manzhi gave up her thoughts and when she looked up she saw Qin Yanfeng staring at her intently.

"……What's wrong?"

Qin Yanfeng smiled and shook his head, then handed her the scalded chopsticks.

Shen Manzhi took it. This man was particular, so she got used to it.

Both of them were very quiet. Among the other customers in the restaurant, the only sound was a young couple laughing. Shen Manzhi was halfway through his meal when his expression froze slightly.

She seemed to have been subconsciously ignoring one thing.

Because Qin Yanfeng was such a modest and gentle man, Shen Manzhi felt that he should have a very happy period of growth.

So much so that I forgot that Qin Yanfeng also came from a reconstituted family and that he had been missing his mother's company and love for so many years.

However, he did not become as aggressive and domineering as her, becoming a negative example for all parents to use as a lecture.

As Shen Manzhi was thinking, he picked up a tissue to wipe his mouth and stared at Qin Yanfeng.

He ordered a bowl of clear soup noodles and ate silently and slowly, but it was also very watchable.

Although a little cold, wait, cold?

Shen Manzhi remembered that he had run back to the car before leaving in the afternoon, and frowned slightly. Didn't he coax her in the afternoon? Why did her expression still look a little dull?
Qin Yanfeng finished the tea in his hand, stood up to pay the bill, and the boss chuckled and gave him a thumbs up.

The father and daughter had just finished eating. After thanking the boss again, the man took his daughter's hand and walked out.

Shen Manzhi and Qin Yanfeng settled behind the father and daughter.

The weather in late autumn changes suddenly. Shen Manzhi stood under the eaves and stretched out his hand. It was drizzling and a little chilly.

The man in front of the stairs squatted down and picked up his daughter on his back, "Let's go, Xiaobao, it's time to go home and collect the clothes!"

The girl threw her arms around her father's neck and giggled, "Yeah, we're home!"

Shen Manzhi blinked, glanced around and then looked away.

Qin Yanfeng took off his coat and put it on her. "Wait for me for a moment. I'll drive over."

Shen Manzhi held his hand and raised his head slightly, "Let's go together."

The light under the eaves fell on those beautiful eyes, emitting a fine and slightly rippling light.

Qin Yanfeng's throat rolled, and he slightly turned his eyes away. He lifted his coat up and put it on top of her head, then took her hand and said, "Let's go."

It was already very late when they returned to Blue Bay. Zhizi jumped out from somewhere, rolled to Qin Yanfeng's feet, and meowed non-stop, then circled around Shen Manzhi, as if "examining" him after not seeing him for a long time.

Zhizhi had been fostered in Bai Qing's place for some time. He finally came back, but was not loved at all. He ran to Shen Manzhi's feet and kept sniffing.

Qin Yanfeng received a call and pointed to the bathroom before entering the study room. "Go take a shower first."

The door is locked.

Shen Manzhi lay on the sofa, gently pinched the silly white sweet's lower front legs and picked it up, stared at it for a long time, sighed almost inaudibly, and buried his head in its soft furry belly.

His front paws were pressed on top of her head; the soft pads of flesh didn't irritate her at all, but she made a comfortable purring sound with her mouth and body.

The study door was opened again. Shen Manzhi immediately put the silly girl away, stood up calmly and walked towards the bathroom.

Qin Yanfeng watched her go in, with a soft look in his eyes.

There was a bathroom in the master bedroom. When Shen Manzhi came out after taking a shower, Qin Yanfeng had already blow-dried her short hair. As if they had an unspoken understanding, he wiped her hair and blew it dry carefully and gently.

Finally, Qin Yanfeng carried her into the master bedroom, and Zhizhi followed in. He squatted beside the bed and stared at Shen Manzhi, as if asking, "Why were you able to get on the bed?"
Then he was ruthlessly dragged out by his master.

Shen Manzhi watched Qin Yanfeng pick up the phone and walk out. She sat up, tilted her head to lift her long hair, and her silk nightgown slipped off her shoulders. She stood up.

As soon as I reached the door, I heard Qin Yanfeng's deliberately lowered voice in the living room.

"Leave these matters to Zhou Mi. If you can't handle them, postpone them for two days."

He frowned slightly after hearing what the other party said, and thought for a few seconds, "I can't fly over. I'll call them back later. That's it."

After hanging up the phone, he turned around and saw Shen Manzhi at the door of the master bedroom.

He casually dropped his phone on the sofa and walked closer, wrapping his arms around her slender waist and ruffling her hair. "What's wrong?" Shen Manzhi didn't hug him back. "Go get busy."

Qin Yanfeng lowered his eyes to look at her milky white neck, then he put his arm around her waist and led her inside, "Not busy."

Shen Manzhi sat on the bed, his palm resting in front of him, "Why aren't you ambitious at all?"

He chuckled, knelt on the bed, held her wrist and gently pressed her against the head of the bed, then leaned in and kissed her.

"You already weigh a lot on my mind."

Shen Manzhi turned his head slightly to prevent him from kissing him, "Am I more important than your career?"

Qin Yanfeng placed her hand on his left breast and said, "How about you feel it?"

He even took her hand and put it directly into the nightgown. The skin under his hand was hot and beating irregularly.

Shen Manzhi touched his abdominal muscles without changing his expression. Qin Yanfeng grabbed his wrist. He smiled and said in a low voice, "So proactive?"

She withdrew her hand, but he grabbed it again and pressed it on top of her head, followed by a passionate kiss.

The bite was a bit painful, so she glared at him, but her eyes were so soft that it made people want to bully her even more.

"Qin Yanfeng!"

His voice was slightly hoarse, and he smiled in her ear, "Hmm? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Shen Manzhi was speechless.

During the brief moment of respite, their eyes locked with each other, and Shen Manzhi was in a trance for a moment.

"How have you been doing in the six months since I was away?"

Qin Yanfeng had actually discussed this issue with her at the beginning.

He did not completely free himself from lust, but just looked at her straight. Without the common stubbornness of men, he frankly revealed his scars and complained to her.

“It’s been a tough time.”

Shen Manzhi's chest rose and fell, his fingertips brushed the corners of his eyes, and he said softly, "Emotions should not be everything to you."

Qin Yanfeng's hair was wet and hung down to his eyelashes. He was a little dazed when he heard that. He lowered his head and kissed her fingers.

"But you are."

Shen Manzhi put his arms around his neck and moved closer, his eyes were gentle and focused like he had never seen before, "Qin Yanfeng."

"Ok?"

"if……"

Qin Yanfeng's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he kissed her lips passionately, making it difficult for Shen Manzhi to say the words in his mouth.

Being bullied so badly that his body sank into the clouds and he felt suffocated for a moment, Shen Manzhi's hand, which was clasped by his ten fingers, opened and tightened, leaving scratches on the back of his hand.

Shen Manzhi buried half of his face in the bed sheets and called his name softly.

Qin Yanfeng leaned forward and kissed her jaw, lingering on the corner of her mouth.

He turned Shen Manzhi over and she lay on her back. She opened her eyes slightly and looked at him while gasping for breath.

His hair and his eyes were so wet that they stuck to every inch of her face. Although the lust in his eyes was incredibly deep, he stopped and patiently coaxed her over and over again.

A closer look revealed that beneath his decadent mind was a clearer feeling of love and possession. His slightly drooped eyes were cold and paranoid, and he kissed the tip of her nose and her eyes devoutly.

Like what?

Just like the butterfly that you finally caught tightly in your hand, you have to let it go reluctantly and helplessly. You can only vacillate between decadence and clarity, and possess it for a short time.

Shen Manzhi felt hot in the chest, and held his cheek with trembling hands, tilted his head and kissed him, "Do you like me very much?"

Qin Yanfeng's Adam's apple rolled, he chased her with his eyes closed, pinched her waist and whispered.

"I love you."

This one sentence was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and it crushed her to pieces.

Finally, Qin Yanfeng carried her into the bathroom. After taking a shower and wiping herself briefly, Shen Manzhi had already fallen asleep.

He sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at her for a long time, tucked her long hair behind her ears, turned up the temperature in the room, closed the door quietly and left the room.

Zhizhi was curled up on the cat climbing frame with his hands in his pockets. When he saw his owner coming out, he jumped to Qin Yanfeng's feet and rubbed against him.

The phone on the sofa was picked up. Qin Yanfeng leaned against the island counter to drink water and made a phone call, "Did you get the surveillance video of the road section?"

"We got the boss. The lady's people came a step later than us. They didn't know that the old police officer had recorded the evidence..."

The call lasted nearly half an hour.

Qin Yanfeng twisted his fingertips lightly, and the back of his hand touched the long hair. "Well, be careful. Let's check each person one by one when we get back."

"Yes."

When I hung up the call, the water in the cup was almost gone.

Qin Yanfeng turned his eyes to look at Zhizhi who was being stroked comfortably, and in his mind was the image of Shen Manzhi burying his face in Zhizhi's belly.

At four o'clock in the morning, he rubbed his temples and walked to the study. He dialed an overseas number. His low tone was so heavy that no unnecessary fatigue could be heard. His fluent French accent was gradually drowned out by the door.

Shen Manzhi was awakened by the heat. A pair of arms tightly wrapped around her. She didn't even need to turn her head to imagine Qin Yanfeng's chin resting on her neck and hugging her from behind.

She closed her eyes for a moment, then turned around in his arms.

Qin Yanfeng tightened his hands around her waist, raised his eyelids slightly, saw that she was closing her eyes again, and kissed her forehead.

Shen Manzhi's thoughts gradually became clear. His eyes carefully traced his facial features and fell on his eyes covered by long eyelashes.

Those gentle peach blossom eyes were like a trapped wild beast when he was emotional. He bullied her until she choked and then leaned over to lick her gently to comfort her.

Qin Yanfeng had a dream. He dreamed that Shen Manzhi spent a night with him and then disappeared.

He woke up with a start and subconsciously tightened his embrace, only to feel emptiness.

The dream was too real. He opened his eyes suddenly, and his breathing spread from his lungs to his nostrils, with a suffocating feeling as if he was drowning.

I sat up and touched the place beside me, and it was cold.

It's not a dream.

The autumn sun danced on the white window curtains. In the large master bedroom, there was no other sound except his deep breathing.

The door was probably not closed tightly, and it slowly opened with the wind. Qin Yanfeng looked up and saw a cat walking in with its tail erect, barking in a sticky voice. It must be hungry.

As soon as he lifted the quilt, a pink figure swayed and appeared, leaning against the door.

His pupils shrank slightly, and the hands supporting his sides suddenly tightened.

It is rare to see her wearing full makeup. There is a small mole under her charming eyebrows, and she is seductive and alluring under the light with glitter on her face.

She wore a light pink halter-neck dress tied into a bow at the back of her neck, tassel earrings and a necklace, and several strings of crystals wrapped around her wrists. The pink diamond wedding ring on her ring finger was particularly beautiful.

Qin Yanfeng's Adam's apple rolled gently. If I really had to describe it.
Her face is like peach blossoms, her smile is like dimples, her eyes are like autumn water and her eyebrows are like willows.

He clenched his fists and said calmly, "You want to go out?"

Shen Manzhi tilted his head slightly and smiled.

"Date with you, Mr. Qin."


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