CH 15

Qi Yan's childhood dream was to be a teacher. It's ridiculous to say that it's just because she thinks a teacher's appearance on the podium is very cool. Later, as she got older, she met many excellent teachers who were knowledgeable and full of wisdom, which greatly influenced her and made her more determined to dream.

When she first entered school, like most young people, she was full of enthusiasm and passion. But in less than half a year, she was drenched from head to toe by the cold water of reality. After that, disappointments piled up more and more, and occasionally had warmth, but she still didn't give up.

The campus is not as beautiful as she imagined. She was once driven mad by a student, but she couldn't reprimand her even a little bit. She was also slandered by her parents, who couldn't distinguish the truth, she also had narrow-minded colleagues, just because the leader praised her in public, they chewed her out behind her back. Saying she crawls beds at night.

But relatively, the campus is indeed more pure than the society. During her birthdays, she'd received gifts made by the students themselves. When she was sick in class, the little boys and girls listened carefully and did not make noise. When she was depressed, the children will tell her jokes in different ways to tease her. She felt happy, when they graduated, one or two cried in front of her, reluctant to leave...

Being a teacher involves too much effort and a thankless job, and you have to face the high moral requirements of the society. It is said that she comes from a wealthy family and is an only child whom her parents love dearly so she has no reason to suffer like this.

But if she gave up early, she might still be able to meet Lu Zhiqiao in the bar, but they could only stop at a one-night stand, and there would be no more intersections, let alone infinite possibilities.

Only when you have seen how sinister is the heart, can you know the value of light.

That night in the hospital, she was distraught. When her mind calmed down and her senses returned, she realized how much risk she had taken. She was afraid but on the other hand, felt lucky. If Lu Zhiqiao didn't appreciate what she did and got angry, she will fall into the same mess again. On the contrary, maybe their relationship can be closer.

She couldn't stop her naive heart, so she gambled once. Fortunately, she won the bet, and she was right.

Being able to be understood is the luckiest thing in life, it doesn't need many people, just one person is fine.

Qi Yan stood stiffly, with hot flashes in her eyes, when she heard footsteps coming out of the room, she quickly knocked on the door and blinked: "Niuniu, it's time to eat."

The half-hidden door was opened, and the mother and daughter came out facing each other. Lu Wei raised her small head, her eyes sparkling: "Thank you, Teacher Qi, for your hard work."

"Go and wash your hands." Qi Yan was taken aback, patted her shoulder with a smile, and looked up at Lu Zhiqiao, her eyes suddenly deep.

With a faint smile on the corner of Lu Zhiqiao's mouth, she nodded slightly at her with gratitude in her eyes, but said nothing.

....

After dinner, Qi Yan sat for a while and decided to go back. Lu Zhiqiao got up to see her off - the distance from door to door was not so far away, she just wanted to say something alone.

The lights in the corridor were bright, and the two stood in front of door 902, their shadows stretched long. Lu Zhiqiao looked at Qi Yan with a faint smile, and said in a warm voice: "Ms. Qi..."

"I said, call me by name."

"..."

"Or like my friends, call me Yanyan, it's fine." Qi Yan raised her eyebrows lightly laughing, she grabbed her wrist, rubbing her thumb on Zhiqiao's pulse.

There was silence all around, half of Lu Zhiqiao's face was hidden in the shadows, she blushed suspiciously, she seemed to be unable to bear the slightest bit of teasing, she felt uncomfortable at the moment, her eyelids drooped, and her fingers curled up, "Qi Yan—— "

Calling nicknames is too intimate, after all, they haven't gotten to know each other that well.

"Well, I'm here." Qi Yan deliberately softened her

voice, extremely coquettish.

Lu Zhiqiao's heart trembled, and her pulse was a little itchy, but she didn't want to break free. She almost forgot what she had planned, and after thinking about it, she said, "Thank you very much for the past few days. We are not relatives. Therefore, you are not obligated to take care of the child for me, and as a mother, I really don't do my best..."

"Shhh——"

Qi Yan pressed her index finger to her lips, forcing her to swallow the words, and then hugged her, "Don't say that, you have tried your best."

"Also, I don't want to hear words like 'thank you' from your mouth."

This person looks thin, but in fact she is soft and comfortable to hold. She tapped her face with the tip of her nose, sniffed her fragrance greedily, and let her scorching breath flow down, resisting not to kiss her.

Lu Zhiqiao didn't struggle, and let her hold her. The emotion in her eyes was dim, and she didn't know what to say for a while, before she said, "I'll take Niuniu to the hospital for reexamination on the weekend. If there is no problem, she can go back to school next Monday."

Qi Yan was startled, and her arms tightened.

She wanted to say that there is no need to hurry, but the final exam was getting closer and the child would need return to class after all, so she couldn't stop it out of selfishness. She wanted to ask if she wanted her to accompany them, but she changed her mind and stopped, because the mother finally had time to accompany her daughter, so she should avoid it more wisely.

"Okay." Qi Yan let go of her, "Go back, accompany the child, and go to bed early."

Lu Zhiqiao nodded, said good night in a low voice, and turned to leave.

But Qi Yan grabbed her hand, brought her back into her arms, stuck on her, and smiled: "Don't you want to give me a goodnight kiss?" Then she turned her left cheek to her, "Here, here."

After waiting for a while, Lu Zhiqiao froze and didn't respond at all.

As she expected.

"Then I'm going to kiss you."

The two thin lips approached with the breath, Lu Zhiqiao's whole body was tense, and she still didn't move. She was extremely ashamed, and yet she felt a faint sense of excitement, nervousness, and anticipation... Maybe something else, she didn't know.

The temperature sticks up, from careful probing to presumptuous in-depth, sucking, hazily evoking a hint of intoxication.

Lu Zhiqiao didn't resist at all, and let her make a fuss, raised her neck slightly to respond, gradually closed her eyelids, unconsciously grabbed her back with her hands, and pressed the person in front of her.

The ambiguous sound of wet kisses is especially noticeable in the quiet and empty corridor.

"You obviously like it very much." Qi Yan pulled away again at the critical moment, moved to the tip of her ear, and whispered softly. "It's really sexy."

Her ears were very sensitive. Lu Zhiqiao immediately trembled, her face flushed with shame, but her face was still expressionless, she looked calm and self-sufficient, she turned her head and ignored her.

There was still a lingering heat on her lips refusing to go away, and some thoughts are still unfinished.

No matter how itchy Qi Yan was, she had no choice but to stop and let Lu Zhiqiao go—she knew that she didn't really want it, so even if she got it, it would be boring.

"Good night."

.....

Qi Yan went back to her parents' house over the weekend, for dinner as usual, and told them about the Xinbei Group.

The information she has learned is limited. The last time Chi Nian told her that there were rumors in the company that the board of directors intends to promote Lu Zhiqiao as the vice president. In the past year, she has been assigned a lot of work beyond the scope of her responsibility. Perhaps this collaboration is no exception.

In short, this matter is related to Lu Zhiqiao's career development.

But in business dealings, it's not easy to mix personal emotions. In this regard, Qi Yan's mind has always been sober, so she didn't tell her parents everything. She only said that she had found out about the collaboration and changed the person in charge. She was a director with a background in foreign trade. .

If the two companies agreed to talk, Lu Zhiqiao will definitely meet with Papa Qi.

Qi Yan never shows up at formal business occasions, and this time she wanted to go, but if she did, it would be tantamount to telling the other party clearly: You relied on my relationship. Even if it's not the case, it will inevitably lead to speculation.

Maybe it's nothing in the short term, but no one is sure about the future. How can she add psychological burden to Lu Zhiqiao because of her own selfish desires...

Whether she succeeds or fails depends entirely on her parents' consideration, and she doesn't want to get involved.

After lunch, Qi Yan thought that the clothes she changed yesterday hadn't been washed, so she went back to her home early.

In the past few days, the temperature has risen and remained at around 20 degrees. It is neither hot nor cold, and the sun is shining continuously. It is most suitable for washing and drying clothes. She simply removed all the sheets and quilts, threw them into the washing machine, let it automatically add water, and then poured the laundry detergent.

However, the old bucket was used up, and a new one was missing even after searching the box and cabinet.

Qi Yan looked up at the clear sunny day outside the balcony, grabbed the keys, put on her phone, and went out with a pair of outdoor slippers.

The supermarket at the gate of the complex has all the supplies. Qi Yan bought a bucket of laundry detergent at will, and she doesn't care about urgent needs. She scanned the QR code to pay, and walked back with a heavy bucket. From a distance, she saw a black McLaren parked at the gate of the complex, which was very cool.

The scissor door was slowly lifted, and a man in a suit and leather shoes got out, walked around to the other side, and opened the passenger door.