An Exclusive love

Xin Qing didn't clean herself. Instead, she ran around a few times in the room…

When Ying Qingcang came in, he saw she curled herself up under the blanket, revealing her rosy cheeks. Those two blushes made him feel that she was extremely adorable.

Xin Qing was proudly lying on the bed liked a dead body. Her body was now covered with a layer of sweat and she hoped it would disgust Ying Qingcang. Xin Qing felt she had the upper hand in this deal.

At dawn, Xin Qing felt that what happened last night was like a dream, but she found a few red marks on her body that had not faded. So it was not a dream, and to her surprise, Ying Qingcang was so gentle …

Actually, Xin Qing did not hate this thing any more. In other words, it was just a job to her, and she would cooperate with him to finish it, under one condition: Ying Qingcang would not embarrass or humiliate her.

It would be a good thing if he did it this way every time! Xin Qing kept thinking it all the way to school. Then, she saw Lin Xiaoyu at the school gate, whom she had not seen for a long time.

Lin Xiaoyu was just getting out of a car, waving to the people inside with a sweet expression on her face. After the car drove away, Xin Qing walked over. When Lin Xiaoyu saw her, her expression changed, but she quickly greeted Xin Qing with a smile.

"Xin Qing!"

Xin Qing stared at her and smiled: "Did your aunt send you back?"

"No, it's my boyfriend!" Lin Xiaoyu openly admitted.

The two walked back to their dorm. Zhang Mi was a little surprised to see them entering the room together.

"I met her at the school gate. Her boyfriend just sent her back." Xin Qing explained indifferently.

Zhang Mi sneered: "Why is it not your aunt?"

"What do you mean?" Lin Xiaoyu said with a straight face, "Do you envy that I have a boyfriend?"

"Why should I envy? It's none of my business if you have a boyfriend or not. You know what you did." Seeing her attitude, Zhang Mi decided to break off the friendship and settle accounts with her regarding to what she did to Xin Qing.

"What did I do? You're gonna have to be more specific." Lin Xiaoyu shouted, being unconvinced.

Zhang Mi pointed at her: "Your bag, your phone, your jewelry, and your so-called boyfriend. Where did they come from? Do you dare to say? What did you get from Xin Yudie. Do you dare to say? "

"Xin Yudie? I don't know what you're talking about." Lin Xiaoyu lowered her voice, and her eyes avoided looking at Xin Qing.

Xin Qing did not have much expression on her face. She calmly said: "Xiaoyu, did you photograph my design drafts for Xin Yudie!"

"I didn't!" Lin Xiaoyu shouted loudly, looked at Xin Qing defiantly and asked, "Do you have evidence? If you don't, why do you say it's me?"

"Hmph, I'm discerning about you guys. In the past, you looked down on me because I was not as rich as you. Now I have a rich boyfriend and all the things you have, then you think it's unfair and believe that I betrayed you. Hehe, that is what you guys, so-called daughters of rich families are like."


Xin Qing looked at her in disbelief. She had originally thought it was just little mistakes that cause Lin Xiaoyu to take on the wrong path, but now it seemed that she had only herself to blame.

"You are so discerning about us." Shi Qianqian held on to Zhang Mi, who was about to rush forward, and looked at Lin Xiaoyu in ridicule. "But unfortunately, only today did we discern about you."

Lin Xiaoyu bit her lips. "Then there's nothing else we could say. I'll go to the Administration Office and apply for changing a dorm." After saying it, she slammed the door and walked out.

"Xin Qing, we call the police!" Zhang Mi was so angry that she snorted.

"Forget it, just like that we didn't know her." Xin Qing patted her head.

Shi Qianqian passed a cup of water to Zhang Mi, "It's useless. We have no evidence."

"Just let it be? You saw what she looked like just now?"

Shi Qianqian narrowed her eyes. "Do you think she will have a good ending?"

"What if she does have a rich boyfriend?" Zhang Mi felt that if that was true, it would be too good for her.

"Do you think that's possible?" Shi Qianqian took off her glasses and pointed at Xin Qing. "Do you think that everyone is Xin Qing, who met a perfect man like Ying Qingcang even without trying?"

"Who says there's not? Your brother-in-law is also a perfect man, wasn't he?" Zhang Mi curled her lips. Shi Qianqian worshipped her brother-in-law as if he was a god.

Xin Qing also didn't agree: "What's the strengths does Ying Qingcang have? How can he compare to your brother-in-law?"

Shi Qianqian waved her hand. "You just wait and see. She won't be happy for long."

In order to get rid of the negative feelings that Lin Xiaoyu had brought to everyone, they decided to go shopping after school, at the most famous pedestrian mall in S City. It was brightly lit at night. The shops were even busier than they were during the day.

They bought a bunch of gadgets and then each of them was holding a bowl of hot lotus seed porridge, eating it by the side of the street. Zhang Mi's eyes suddenly opened wide, she pointed to the front and shouted: "That's the man in the newspaper!"

Xin Qing raised her head and took a look. Not far away, the man who was getting out of the car at the street entrance was no one but Young Master Shen. What's important was, that was Ying Qingcang's car. As expected, Ying Qingcang got off the car as well.

Shi Qianqian touched her: "Is that Ying Qingcang?"

Xin Qing nodded her head: "What is he doing here?"

"Hehe, you really don't know about this!" Zhang Mi said mysteriously, "There is a nightclub at the back of that street. It's called Night of Wealthy or something like that. There is Eight-Nation Alliance's Show every night!"

"What does Eight-Nation Alliance stand for?" Xin Qing and Shi Qianqian were confused.

Zhang Mi shot them a glance: "That's a show performed by women from eight nations."

"Show what? Dancing? " Xin Qing could only think of this point.

"Ugh … It could be called dancing, but another kind of dancing." Zhang Mi looked at Shi Qianqian, while smiling like a fox and asked, "Qianqian, you know everything, but you probably don't know what it is, right?"

Shi Qianqian blushed. Fortunately, it couldn't be seen clearly at night. She poked Zhang Mi on her head, "How did you know all this messy things?"

"What is it exactly?" Xin Qing was anxious. It was only her who didn't understand.

"Strip show!" Zhang Mi said.

Xin Qing glared. "You mean Ying Qingcang is going to watch the strip show?"

Ying Qingcang was really watching the strip show …

He and Young Master Shen were sitting on a dark round sofa. In front of them was a small stage where a white woman was throwing the last piece of cloth she had on her body onto a fat man's head. That man was throwing a stack of money onto the stage.

"What are you doing here?" Young Master Shen looked at the serious Ying Qingcang beside him. He felt disgusted to women who even have clothes on, then why he came to watch the women who didn't wear anything.

Ying Qingcang ignored him, and only stared at the naked woman on the stage. The woman carried a lot of money in her hands and blew a kiss at the audience before stepping down from the stage.

"That's all?" Ying Qingcang frowned.

Young Master Shen was amused. He wasn't totally satisfied yet.

"No, there comes the next one."

"Oh." Ying Qingcang sat back down and continued to stare at the stage with a serious expression.

Young Master Shen cried out, "I say, what do you want exactly?"

"Shup up. they're coming." Ying Qingcang did not even look at him.

Another woman in a bikini appeared on the stage. The surrounding men screamed and threw money nonstop at the stage as she began to take off slowly, moving closer and closer to the edge of the stage.

Ying Qingcang suddenly stood up. Just as Young Master Shen thought that he was going to rush up to the stage, Ying Qingcang said. "That's enough. Let's go."

……

… ….

In the car, Young Master Shen sat on the driver's seat, "I won't drive until you tell me what's going on."

Ying Qingcang looked at him, "I feel disgusted when I see them."

"It's you who want to come and watch them." Young Master Shen despised him.

"Xin Qing is not disgusting." Ying Qingcang suddenly said.

Young Master Shen stared at him and understood.

President Ying might have realized that he liked Xin Qing, but he couldn't figure out what kind of feeling it was. So he came and use other women to test it out!

"That's good. Anyway, you have to be with her."

Ying Qingcang nodded his head: "I am sure that I like her body. This explains why I want so much to touch her."

"You …" Young Master Shen looked at Ying Qingcang as if he was looking at a monster.

Then he held his forehead and stepped on the accelerator.

You would see your tears when you find out the truth.

The words came ture. In the days later, Ying Qingcang's bitter tears filled the road of chasing after his wife.

To Xin Qing, the fact that Ying Qingcang watched Eight-Nation Alliance Show was nothing more than a piece of celebrity news. And in the blink of an eye, she had forgotten it. When she arrived home, she went directly to her room to draw design drafts.

She still decided to design a ring to make Xin Yudie ashamed, and she boldly used Chinese elements. She had thought about it. It wasn't that the judges disliked ethnic style, but this style couldn't show the nobility of the jewelleries. If she could demonstrate the national meaning while making the work look grand, She believed the judges would like it.

Under the light, Xin Qing was struggling for her dream, without knowing that Ying Qingcang was secretly opening the door and peeking at her.

Originally, he rushed back for making love with Xin Qing, but when he saw she was so focused on drawing on paper with the brush, he was not willing to walk in and interrupt her.

Not only that, he suddenly thought of the words.

"A delicated woman is the most beautiful one!"

He had always disliked women, and this was probably because of his childhood experiences. Xin Qing was the first woman that he had ever contacted. Although they had no feeling with each other, they had intimate relations.

Ying Qingcang didn't know how he think of Xin Qing, but he did not deny that he cared more and more about this woman.