Qin Qinghan bit her red lips tightly as she stared into Ye Fengwu's eyes and trembled, "I...I really want to believe you more than ever. You can do it, can't you? You can guarantee Jing Si's safety, right? I need you to promise me again."
Unknowingly, Ye Fengwu had become the only person in this world that Qin Qinghan trusted. Only when he was by her side did she feel a sense of security.
Even her anxious and helpless mood seemed to have eased up a bit.
Ye Fengwu nodded solemnly and said very seriously, "Yes, I can do it, but you have to do one thing too."
Hearing this, Qin Qinghan's delicate face showed a hint of struggle, and her tearful eyes also flickered with a trace of difficulty. Then, she bit her red lips and nodded.
After that, to Ye Fengwu's astonishment, Qin Qinghan tiptoed and slowly brought her red lips up.
This made Ye Fengwu sigh that happiness had come too suddenly. He could feel Qin Qinghan's clumsy and awkward red lips kissing him.
Is this a reward for me? Ye Fengwu thought to himself.
Suddenly, Qin Qinghan's hands were on the buttons of his shirt. Ye Fengwu could clearly see her nervous and trembling body.
Snap!
When all the buttons were undone, the white bra inside was exposed. That vaguely visible magnificent place seemed even whiter than the first snow.
In an instant, Ye Fengwu felt his blood surging as a certain part had already started to betray him.
This made Ye Fengwu curse inwardly: Damn it, he was always so helpless in front of Qin Qinghan.
Gradually, Qin Qinghan removed her clumsy red lips from Ye Fengwu's mouth. Then she closed her eyes slightly, and two drops of hot tears rolled down her cheeks in succession.
She grabbed the hem of her shirt with both hands and took it off, revealing her snow-white shoulders.
Ye Fengwu grabbed Qin Qinghan's hands, put her shirt back on for her, and barely covered up that magnificent place that he was about to lose control over.
Seeing this, Qin Qinghan was slightly nervous in her heart. Did he regret it?
When Qin Qinghan's two teardrops fell, Ye Fengwu had already understood that she had misunderstood him. He thought he wanted her to use her body as a reward.
This made Ye Fengwu feel both bitter and a little angry. He couldn't help but angrily said, "You...foolish woman, if another man proposed this condition, would you do the same?"
After asking this question, Ye Fengwu immediately regretted it. If she answered yes, he would probably find it even more unacceptable.
But Qin Qinghan hesitated. Her face was flushed red, and only at this moment did she realize that she had misunderstood Ye Fengwu.
Qin Qinghan lowered her face. She wondered inwardly, would she give herself to another man for Jing Si's sake? The answer was uncertain.
The reason she was willing to offer herself to Ye Fengwu was that she already had feelings for him.
If it was another man, she might choose death instead.
Ye Fengwu stared at Qin Qinghan's lowered eyes and blushing face from shame, hoping only that she would give him a satisfactory answer.
After a long while, Qin Qinghan slowly shook her head and said, "I'm sorry."
Phew!
Ye Fengwu breathed a sigh of relief. He also blamed himself for asking too harsh of a question, forcing her to choose between him and her daughter was really cruel.
"Trust me, you'll see Jing Si again very soon, and Jing Si without a single hair missing." Ye Fengwu hugged Qin Qinghan and kissed her smooth forehead. His tone was extremely sincere.
Qin Qinghan did not resist or reject him. Her originally tense and stiff body finally relaxed, and she pressed her face against Ye Fengwu's chest.
"What should I do?" Qin Qinghan asked. At this moment, she chose to fully believe in Ye Fengwu because he really made her feel safe.
Ye Fengwu said, "With your ability, it should be easy to gain control of the Qin Group, right?"
Hearing this, Qin Qinghan was slightly surprised. In the current situation, he still wanted her to deal with the Qin family? But soon, she felt at ease. She had already chosen to believe in him, so she could not doubt anything anymore.
So Qin Qinghan said, "As long as you can ensure Jing Si's safety, I can bring the Qin Group under the Phoenix Group's banner tomorrow morning."
Hearing Qin Qinghan's tactful yet overbearing tone, Ye Fengwu was completely surprised. At this moment, he felt that Qin Qinghan had changed somewhat, becoming less indecisive.
"But you have to guarantee Jing Si's safety," Qin Qinghan said very seriously as she looked up at Ye Fengwu.
Ye Fengwu nodded and answered with equal seriousness: "Jing Si is my daughter. Do you remember my promise to you? I will let you see her grow into a beautiful young lady. This oath will never change."
Qin Qinghan stared into Ye Fengwu's eyes as he looked back at her. They gazed at each other, both seeing sincerity in the other's eyes.
"Thank you," Qin Qinghan said gently.
The corners of Ye Fengwu's mouth curved up slightly. Gazing at the exquisite face close at hand, he couldn't help but lean in.
Seeing this, Qin Qinghan's face turned red. She panicked and fled from Ye Fengwu's arms, running into the bedroom as if escaping.
Ye Fengwu was full of disappointment. He murmured, "Couldn't restrain myself, ah. At a time like this, I should be comforting her properly. How could I do something so beastly?"
"I wonder if Jing Si misses her mother."
...
...
Luo Yihuaung had been busy all day and finally returned home. As she opened the door of the villa and put down her keys, she looked up and saw Luo Bingque sitting on the living room sofa.
What made Luo Yihuaung frown, however, was that next to Luo Bingque, there was a petite figure watching cartoons.
The little girl was only six or seven years old at most. Her small face was as exquisite as a porcelain doll, making one lament that she would surely grow up to be a femme fatale.
"Who is this child?" Luo Yihuaung walked towards the refrigerator and asked casually.
Luo Bingque rubbed the little girl's head. There was a hint of tenderness in her charming eyes. She smiled and said, "My daughter. What's wrong with that?"
Luo Yihuaung took two bottles of yogurt from the refrigerator and walked straight to the sofa. Her expression was as cold as an iceberg, completely devoid of any emotional fluctuations.
She certainly did not believe Luo Bingque would have a daughter.
The little girl turned her head to look at Luo Bingque and pouted, "Sister, I want to go home. Mom will worry."
Luo Bingque smiled gently, "It was your mom who told you to hide here for a few days. You don't want to be caught by bad guys again, do you? That would make your mom even sadder."
Hearing this, the little girl's face was hesitant.
Luo Bingque hugged the little girl and gently laughed again, "Or do you not believe that the big bad uncle?"
But the little girl pouted, "Uncle is not bad at all. I believe in uncle."
"Jing Si is so obedient. Stay here for the next few days, okay?" Luo Bingque liked this little girl more and more.
"Jing Si..." Luo Yihuaung frowned. The name sounded familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it for the moment.
Indeed, this little girl was Jing Si. Ye Fengwu had asked Luo Bingque to help look after her for a few days. What Ye Fengwu didn't expect was that Luo Bingque would bring her to Luo Yihuaung's villa.
At this time, Luo Yihuaung sat down next to Jing Si and placed a yogurt with a straw in front of Jing Si. Although it was the first time meeting Jing Si, Luo Yihuaung fell in love with the well-behaved and beautiful little girl instantly.
"Come, drink up. I'll make dinner for you later." Luo Yihuaung spoke gently, unlike her usual icy cold self. At this moment, she seemed to have melted like a warm glacier.
She didn't even bother finding out who Jing Si really was.
"Thank you, sister. You're so pretty, even prettier than my mom, just a tiny bit though." Jing Si turned to Luo Yihuaung with a sweet smile, pinching her thumb and index finger to leave a small gap in front of Luo Yihuaung's eyes.
Hearing this, Luo Yihuaung felt very warm inside. She was once as innocent as a little girl herself.
But she had no choice but to...
The little girl was so fortunate that she would rather be an ordinary commoner, so she could have truly loving family instead of cold elders who wanted to use her as a tool for arranged marriage.
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u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
