Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

Chapter 213 The Princess and the Pea 16

"No." His voice was gentle, and his lowered eyes glowed softly under the cold moonlight.

Under Qing Wan's vigilant gaze, he extended his little finger to her and said half seriously and half lovingly: "We can pinky promise."

The cold white and slender finger bones were stunningly beautiful under the moonlight, entwined with pink love, swimming and floating, just like its owner, restrained and patiently waiting for the approach of its prey.

After a long time, the stupid kitten hiding in the cave stretched out his fingers tentatively, and the swimming pink love shook a little, like a wild dog that was holding its breath and was finally about to get food, and its restrained eagerness leaked out a little.

Together with Wen Shixu, the greedy eagerness in his eyes covered by a smile almost burned him to death.

However, just as the fingertips were about to touch, a voice suddenly interrupted.

"Near!"

The sudden interruption seemed to frighten Qing Wan. She withdrew her hand abruptly, turned her head towards the voice, and saw Wen Qiyu striding towards her.

He was dressed very formally, with his hair done specially. He also wore a lot of accessories and watches that he rarely wore on other days. His already handsome face now looked even more luxurious and elegant.

Qing Wan hadn't paid much attention to him in the past month because Pei Ziyuan had been obstructing her in various ways and cutting off all channels of contact. She was just waiting for today to officially break up with him.

With Pei Nian's personality, breaking up is impossible. After all, this idiot really likes Wen Qiyu, so Qing Wan naturally cannot destroy his character at will.

So she pretended to be happy and called out sweetly, "Wen Qiyu."

Wen Qi Yu's heart felt numb at the shout, and it started beating fast. He hurried over to pull his baby up and hold her in his arms, burying his head in her neck and sniffing her affectionately.

"I miss you so much."

The dull voice sounded a bit aggrieved, but Qing Wan seemed not to hear it. She glanced at Wen Shixu beside her guiltily.

As if he knew that it was inappropriate to look at her, there was a slight curve on his lips and he kept his eyes quietly closed, so the light under his long eyelashes was completely covered in darkness, making it impossible for anyone to see it.

Perhaps it was because his appearance and posture were too similar to Qiu Yueming, which made Qing Wan, who was being held in his arms, always feel like a thorn in his back.

Although Qiu Yueming doted on her in the past, he had a clear bottom line - she could not have physical intimacy with other people, she could not cross the line, she could not leave Wuwang Mountain, etc.

He was like a rational and benevolent parent. Like other children, he was always uncomfortable under his parents' supervision when he was intimate with his boyfriend.

Even though it was impossible that this was Qiu Yueming, Qing Wan still felt awkward, so she quickly pulled Wen Qiyu and ran downstairs without stopping.

After a long time, Wen Shixu, who was left in the same place, finally opened his eyes. Unlike the gentle smile before, the blood-red jealousy in his light-colored eyes was as resentful as poison.

He crushed the love that he wanted to continue pursuing on his fingertips, his chest heaving rapidly, and he slammed the vase on the counter next to him to the ground.

The scarlet flower-growing liquid spread all over the ground, and the peony flowers lying in the blood-red color were gorgeous and beautiful.

Wen Shixu arched his back and trembled slightly. It took him a long time to calm down. He picked up the flowers that had fallen on the ground with pity again and held them in his arms carefully as if he were his sweetheart.

"Tuanwan..."

The hoarse murmurs were scattered in the empty and strange night, and were shattered by the gentle wind, leaving nothing behind.

Qing Wan, who was leaving, knew nothing. She dragged Wen Qiyu away, but she didn't expect that when she reached the first floor, she suddenly met Pei Ziyuan who was surrounded by people coming out of the elevator.

Behind him was a group of big men in suits and leather shoes, all of them were well-known dignitaries in Hai City. They were so imposing that the little fool paused slightly.

Noticing her brother's gaze suddenly turning cold, she belatedly realized her guilt and shook off Wen Qi Yu's hand as if it was burned.

The man who originally had a gentle and doting smile narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his eyes and looked at Pei Ziyuan, and they saw almost twisted disgust in each other's eyes.

Wen Qi Yu is not a fool. It is definitely not a coincidence that he has been held back by various things in the past month.

It's really interesting, a brother, not only did everything he could to prevent his sister from meeting her boyfriend, but he even monitored her phone calls and messages...

The fox mask on Wen Qi Yu's face cracked a little, and bottomless hostility surged out. With an absolute attitude, he openly held Qing Wan's hand again.

"Big brother."

The clearly pronounced name seemed to be a warning. Pei Ziyuan glared at him expressionlessly, his voice as cold as ice.

"Third Young Master, there is no need to change your mind. I have already rejected the Wen family's marriage proposal."

The people nearby noticed that the atmosphere was weird and tense. Although they wanted to watch the show, those who stood here were not people to be trifled with. If they were not careful, they would get hurt.

So they all found an excuse to leave, and soon, there were only three of them left.

Qing Wan seemed to have finally realized that the atmosphere was not right. The timid kitten was ready to run away as well, but her hands were held tightly by Wen Qi Yu and she couldn't pull them free.

"let go."

She quietly kicked Wen Qiyu, glaring at him angrily with her lively eyes. She was obviously feeling very guilty, but she still put on an act to scare people.

Wen Qiyu glanced at her with amusement, then turned to look directly at Pei Ziyuan, whose eyes were extremely cold, and said slowly with a smirk, "Mr. Pei, have you ever asked your sister about rejecting the marriage?"

Pei Ziyuan's gaze fell on Qing Wan. The sense of oppression contained in it made the little fool feel guilty and at a loss. He looked away as if he dared not look at her, and subconsciously hid behind Wen Qiyu to avoid Pei Ziyuan's gaze.

This reaction undoubtedly added fuel to the fire. The already depressing atmosphere instantly became so stagnant that it seemed as if even breathing would freeze one's heart and lungs.

"Pei Nian, come here."

Pei Ziyuan's voice was cold, and the aura of a superior was not concealed, and the sense of oppression came directly to him.

This serious look seemed to scare Qing Wan so much that her face turned pale. She didn't dare to go over and shrank behind Wen Qiyu, muttering, "No."

After she rejected him, she also made a preemptive accusation: "You are mean to me."

Wen Qiyu's heart almost softened when he heard the suffocating tone. He put Qing Wan behind him and faced Pei Ziyuan directly.

This is undoubtedly a provocation.

The coldness on Pei Ziyuan's face shattered completely, and the bloodshot eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses broke free from the cruelty. He strode towards Qing Wan, wanting to pull her back directly.