Chuqing pursed her lips and her heart beat faster. She pressed her mobile phone tightly to her ear and listened to Yan Siyuan's slightly sullen voice: "why did you answer the phone so late? Where is it?"

The two cold questions sound more like questions to prisoners.

Chu Qing was shocked by Yan Siyuan's appalling tone and was stunned in situ, quite at a loss.

The gorgeous night view of the city dazzled her. Yan Siyuan's face without a trace of temperature appeared in front of her almost instantly.

"Where is it? I don't want to repeat it for the third time." Yan Siyuan's tone was obviously a little impatient. His eyebrows closed unhappily, and his voice became colder and colder.

Chu Qing responded with an inspiration and hurriedly replied, "I... I'm here with my mother."

"I'll pick you up right away and wait for me downstairs." Yan Siyuan said forcefully.

"What?" Chu Qing held his cell phone in a daze and froze in place.

She even felt that she had an auditory hallucination. When she wanted to ask again, Yan Siyuan hung up the phone, leaving only a long beep in her ear.

Walking back to the sofa, Chu Qing was still a little absent-minded. Yun Qinghua found her strange. Her voice was soft Judo: "Qing Qing, whose phone is it?"

"It's Si Yuan. He said he would take me back." Chu Qing quickly restrained her good expression and smiled at Yun Qinghua.

The surprise in my heart kept growing. I attacked her in the morning and threw her cold face. How come I suddenly want to come and pick her up now?

Afraid that Yan Siyuan had been waiting for a long time, Yun Qinghua dared not delay for a second. As soon as Chu Qing's words fell, she picked up Chu Qing's bag and stuffed it in her arms.

"Go back quickly. Don't let Siyuan wait."

With that, Yun Qinghua stood up from the sofa and said with a gentle smile, "I'll take you downstairs."

Chu Qing wanted to leave. Her clear thoughts flashed through her mind. She subconsciously took the bag stuffed by Yun Qinghua, and then immediately reacted.

She waved her hand again and again, with a smile on her white face: "no, mom, Siyuan will be downstairs in a minute. It's getting late. You'd better have a good rest."

Chuqing didn't dare to guess whether yunqinghua cared about her performance just now. She pulled the corners of her lips and hurried away with a strong smile.

Somehow, one of the two elevators went on strike.

At the rush hour of work, the elevator is particularly crowded. Chu Qing's floor is just in the middle. When he waits for the elevator downstairs, he can't get in alone.

Chu Qing stood anxiously at the door of the elevator and circled. Finally, she simply crossed her heart and decided to bite her teeth and run down the stairs.

She doesn't want to make Yan Siyuan angry, let alone involve her marriage because of this small matter.

Chu Qing tried her best to speed her steps as fast as possible. She had no time to breathe. She only knew to rush down with a hard head.

Finally, she trotted downstairs. Chuqing just wanted to bend down and support her knees to relax, but she saw that Yan Siyuan had driven here to wait for her. Chuqing's heart couldn't help but mention it to her throat.

Looks like she's still a little late.

The fear and panic at the bottom of her heart continued to spread. Chu Qing held her breath, trotted to the front of the car, pursed her lips and hesitated for a moment, and finally opened the door in the back seat.

Yan Siyuan picked up his displeased eyebrows and glanced at Chu Qing sitting in the back seat of the car. His eyebrows couldn't help pressing down.

How much does this woman dislike him? Sitting directly in the back?

"Sit in front." a low, cold voice, vaguely showing a few threads of anger.

Yan Siyuan suddenly threw a sentence, which caught Chu Qing a little unprepared. She was stunned in place for a moment, even put her hand on the door and didn't move.

About a few seconds later, Chu Qing faintly "Oh" and sat in the co pilot's seat.

This was the most comfortable seat design, but Chu Qing was stunned. She felt restless, and even her back didn't dare to lean on it.

She sat upright, her eyes looking straight ahead, without squinting, her hands regularly above her knees, as if she were ready to fight at any time.

However, as she ran more than ten floors in one breath, Chu Qing still couldn't help gasping. Although she tried her best to bear it, it was still difficult to recover for a long time.

Yan Siyuan glanced coldly at her from the corner of his eye. Seeing Chu Qing sitting upright, he felt a layer of hiss and sneered heavily.

Chuqing finds that Yansi is far from in a hurry to drive away. Instead, she sits in the driving position and looks at her back and forth.

"Why are you so tired? You're still panting more than last night." Yan Siyuan disdained to look directly at Chu Qing when he spoke. His exquisite and three-dimensional handsome face was bone cold, and the words spitting out from his thin lips were even sharper.

Chuqing clenched her hand, looked aside at a plain Yan, endured his humiliation, and held back her words for a long time: "I'm afraid you've been waiting for a long time. The elevator is too crowded. I ran down."

"From which floor?" Yan Siyuan asked unintentionally, twisting the car key to drive away.

"The 18th floor." Chu Qing's mechanical answer seemed extremely stiff.

Yan Siyuan tightened his hand on the steering wheel, looked gloomy and stopped talking.

Chu Qing couldn't guess Yan Siyuan's mood, but she didn't dare to relax. She tilted her head to one side and looked at the rapidly retrogressive scenery outside the window.

In an instant, Chu Qing found that this did not seem to be the way back to her house. Subconsciously, she didn't turn her head and looked suspiciously at Yan Siyuan, but she saw his cold face and didn't explain at all.

Chu Qing had to give up and even regretted why she had turned her head just now.

Along the way, Chu Qing maintained a correct sitting posture, as if she had been fixed. Although her body was stiff, she did not relax for half a minute.

Yan Siyuan once said that she should behave better. She didn't want to leave anything behind.

"When you get to the speaker's house later, you'd better talk as little as now, or I'll cut off your tongue." Yan Siyuan's tone is cold and can't be resisted by anyone.

"OK." in a simple word, Chu Qing nodded gently and vaguely understood what. It turned out that it was her shield that should play a role.

Thinking of this, Chu Qing relaxed a lot.

The petite back was firmly pasted on the backrest.

After driving for a long time, the car stopped in front of a luxurious and spectacular mansion. Chu Qing got off the car with Yan Siyuan, but he didn't walk side by side with him, but followed him skillfully.

"Hurry up and change your clothes first." Yan Siyuan's face was indifferent. He said a word coldly without looking back, as if there was no one behind him.

As soon as Chu Qing thought of responding to him, she saw that Yan Siyuan's steps suddenly accelerated, so she had to lower her head and trot up.

If intentional injury is not illegal, the first thing she can do is to break Yan Siyuan's two long legs.

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