strictlysupreme Chapter 281 We can't completely deny him just because of what hasn't happened yet
Chapter 281 We can't completely deny him just because of what hasn't happened yet
Qiao Jingyu raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a sweet smile, and said softly: "He told me yesterday that he wanted me to arrange my time well, and he really wanted to visit you..." As she spoke, her big watery eyes looked expectantly at Qiao Fukang who was sitting across the table, and said coquettishly: "Dad, you agreed, okay?"
Qiao Fukang frowned and hesitated to speak: "It's not that I disagree, I just..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Qiao Jingyu.
"I understand, Dad! You're just worried about me, afraid that he's just playing around with me." Qiao Jingyu took over his father's unfinished words with a serious face, "But Dad, we can't completely deny him just because of something that hasn't happened yet. Besides, we are only in the dating stage now. Only by getting to know him better can I really understand what kind of person he is and whether he is worthy of my lifelong happiness. So Dad, shouldn't you try to get in touch with him and get to know him first? That way you can make a more comprehensive and accurate judgment, right?"
After hearing his daughter's sincere words, Qiao Fukang was silent for a few seconds, as if he was thinking about something. Finally, he slowly said, "Okay, since you insist so much, then Dad will not say anything more. But you must be careful not to get hurt."
After getting her father's approval, Qiao Jingyu was so excited that she almost jumped up, her face filled with joy. She quickly responded, "Don't worry, Dad. I know what I'm doing! I'll arrange it right away and find a suitable day to bring him back to meet you and grandma." As she said that, she ran away like a happy little bird, leaving Qiao Fukang looking at her departing back, with a complicated look in his eyes.
The next morning, Qiao Jingyu first went to Song Qin's villa to take a look. The results of the last material inspection came out and there was no problem. Now the construction has started. She looked at the progress of the project and checked if there was any improper operation.
In the afternoon, the sun shines through the window into the office, creating patches of light and shadow. Qiao Jingyu has an appointment with a customer who wants to do interior decoration. She spent the whole afternoon discussing with him many details such as design plan, material selection and budget. Busy and fulfilling time always passes quickly, and before I know it, it is almost time to get off work.
Just as Qiao Jingyu was about to pack up and finish her work for the day, her cell phone rang. She looked at the screen and saw that it was a call from Duan Yuchen. After answering the call, she heard his steady voice: "Are you free tonight?" Since officially dating Duan Yuchen, the fear she once had about him has gradually dissipated. Now Qiao Jingyu can not only get along with him naturally, but also occasionally joke with him. So when she heard him ask this question, Qiao Jingyu couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and responded with a hint of playfulness: "Are you going on a date?"
However, Duan Yuchen said "No!"
For a moment, Qiao Jingyu was speechless, muttering to herself, "...How boring!" But she couldn't help but ask curiously, "What was that?"
Duan Yuchen said slowly: "Meng Yu has his birthday today, and asked us to go over and get together."
Qiao Jingyu happened to have something to talk to Duan Yuchen about, so she readily agreed: "Okay!"
After getting in the car, Qiao Jingyu naturally leaned on Duan Yuchen's broad and warm shoulders, sniffing the clean, refreshing and intoxicating scent emanating from him. It seemed that this could make Qiao Jingyu's fatigue accumulated throughout the day disappear. After enjoying a moment of peace, Qiao Jingyu broke the silence: "I went home last night and told my grandmother and my father about our situation."
Hearing this, Duan Yuchen turned his head slightly to look at Qiao Jingyu, his eyes showing concern, and asked in his deep and magnetic voice: "What are their reactions?"
"My grandma is quite happy about this, but my dad seems to disagree." Qiao Jingyu slowly sat up and said softly to Duan Yuchen.
"My father said that no matter what, you are Jiang Mubai's uncle after all. In this sense, you can be considered my elder. And... he also thinks that there is a certain gap between our identities." When she said this, Qiao Jingyu couldn't help but bite her lip lightly, as if these words made her feel a little heavy.
However, Duan Yuchen looked at Qiao Jingyu with a firm face and said softly, "In my eyes, there is no so-called difference in status between us. To me, you will always be the most outstanding and unique girl, and you can call me Yuchen from now on. Originally, I asked you to call me Third Brother. There is no generational issue between us."
Hearing this, Qiao Jingyu nodded slightly, indicating her agreement: "Okay."
"Just call out now and I'll hear it!" Duan Yuchen looked at Qiao Jingyu expectantly, with a faint smile on his lips.
"Ah?" Qiao Jingyu obviously did not expect that Duan Yuchen would be so eager to hear her call his name.
"I want to hear you call my name." Duan Yuchen's eyes became more gentle, with an irresistible charm.
After hesitating for a moment, Qiao Jingyu called out in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Yuchen..." Perhaps it was because she had always been accustomed to calling the other party "Third Brother", so she felt quite embarrassed and awkward when she suddenly changed her name to "Yuchen".
Duan Yuchen's throat rolled slightly unconsciously, as if the call touched his heartstrings. Then, he moved closer to Qiao Jingyu and whispered, "Can you call me again?"
Qiao Jingyu's cheeks flushed red, and she shyly shook her head and said, "No more shouting!"
Seeing this, Duan Yuchen smiled slightly, then turned around slightly. He stretched out his broad and powerful hands, gently clasped Qiao Jingyu's weak shoulders, and lowered his head. Before Qiao Jingyu could react, his warm lips had already accurately imprinted on her tender lips. After a short kiss, Duan Yuchen slowly let go of Qiao Jingyu and whispered again: "Scream for me again, huh?"
Qiao Jingyu's nose was filled with the pleasant smell of Duan Yuchen's body. Her cheeks felt hot. She gently placed her hands on Duan Yuchen's chest to prevent him from attacking her again. "Why did you kiss me again?"
"I can't see what it sounds like when my name comes out of your mouth, I can only feel it this way."
Qiao Jingyu felt a pain in her heart when she heard Duan Yuchen say this. She put her arms around his neck and moved her lips closer to his, lightly touching his thin lips and calling softly, "Yuchen, Yuchen, Yuchen, Yuchen..."
Qiao Jingyu called out several times before letting go of Duan Yuchen. As they spoke, their lips rubbed against each other, causing a tingling sensation that made Qiao Jingyu blush and her heart beat violently. "Do you feel it?"
"Yeah." Duan Yuchen's eyebrows were filled with a happy smile, "It sounds good."
In the private room of the Royal Court Club.
There was no singing or dancing on Meng Yu’s birthday, and there was no birthday cake. The private room he booked was also for leisure and entertainment.
There were four men playing mahjong in the inner room, each holding a cigarette in their hands. A thin layer of blue smoke could be seen in the air, indicating that they smoked a lot.