Fleeting remember I love you

Chapter 22

Municipal Kindergarten——

During school hours, Luo Yunqing's car slowly stopped by the gate of the kindergarten. A few minutes later, Yan Zhuyou came out from the side door with her bag in her hand. Luo Yunqing reached out to help her open the door of the passenger seat. He got into the car with an expression on his face.

Looking at the road conditions, Luo Yunqing skillfully started the car and drove away from the kindergarten, and said in a leisurely manner, "What do you want to eat?"

Yan Zhuyou's face was pale, and she stared at the front dully, sitting stiffly like a statue, turning a deaf ear to Luo Yunqing's question, and remained silent.

"There is a new hot pot restaurant on Hecheng Road, why don't you try it?" Luo Yunqing slowly turned the steering wheel to the left, and casually continued to suggest.

Yan Zhuyou seemed to lose her voice suddenly, but remained silent.

Luo Yunqing sneaked a glance at Yan Zhuyou, and frowned slightly: "Why don't you talk? If you don't like hot pot, you can—"

"You asked Xiaoxiao to be your secretary?" Yan Zhuyou suddenly asked, turned to look at him coldly, and asked straightforwardly.

Luo Yunqing's fingers holding the steering wheel tightened slightly, turned his eyes, looked at Yan Zhuyou with a warm smile, and nodded frankly: "Yes! I was transferred here today!"

"Why?" Yan Zhuyou clenched her hands tightly, and her sharp nails sank deeply into her palms. Enduring the pain and fear in her heart, she stared at Luo Yunqing's side face without blinking, and asked.

"What why?" Luo Yunqing focused on the road conditions and asked casually.

"Why did you transfer her to your staff?"

"I'm worried that something like Mr. Ma's last time will happen again, so let her be under my command, at least she doesn't have to socialize. She is still young, so someone needs to watch her! She is your sister, that is, my sister, and I have the responsibility to protect her !" Luo Yunqing's face was calm, and he responded smoothly, speaking in a calm and unhurried tone.

"You really just think of her as your sister?" Yan Zhuyou sneered, and snorted sarcastically, wanting to yell at him, Luo Yunqing, open your eyes and talk nonsense!
Hearing Yan Zhuyou's skeptical question, it happened that the light was red, Luo Yunqing turned his head, the smile on his face had receded, and his tone was slightly cold: "Otherwise?"

Is he impatient?Yan Zhuyou was suddenly angry and hurt, her eyes were red with heartache, she immediately lowered her eyelids and took out her mobile phone from her bag with trembling hands, her fingers moved quickly, and a few seconds later, she held the mobile phone screen in front of his eyes——

"Then how do you explain this?" Yan Zhuyou asked with tears in her eyes, her voice choked with sobs.

Luo Yunqing frowned fiercely, looking sharply at the screen on the phone, even though the parking lot was dimly lit, the struggle between him and Yan Yixiao was clearly captured.

"Where did this come from?" Luo Yunqing's face turned cold instantly, and he asked in a cold voice.

"What I want now is your explanation!" Yan Zhuyou burst into tears, tears slipping from her eyes, unable to control her emotions anymore.

A sense of irritability rose in Luo Yunqing's heart. He rested his elbows on the car window, pressed his fingers against his lips, and took a deep breath. Suddenly, a sharp horn sounded from behind him. He looked up and realized that the red light had passed. , He pursed his lips tightly and started the car. After turning the corner, he found a place where he could park and stopped the car. Then he frowned and turned to look at the emotionally broken Yan Zhuyou, and said coldly, "What do you want me to explain?" ?”

"What's going on?" Yan Zhuyou burst into tears, held up the phone screen in front of him and shook it vigorously, crying and questioning almost hysterically.

Luo Yunqing glanced lightly at the mobile phone held up in front of him, then looked at Yan Zhuyou indifferently, and said, "That's what you heard and saw!"

His expression and tone were extremely indifferent, and every word he said was so righteous, as if he had done nothing wrong at all, but she was making trouble for no reason...

Yan Zhuyou immediately didn't dare to cry anymore, took a deep breath, wiped away the tears on her cheeks, and secretly calmed down her over-excited emotions, after a few seconds of silence, she turned sideways to face him, staring at him sharply With a perfect side face, I asked as calmly as possible: "Who do you not allow her to associate with? Qin Mofei?"

"Yes!" Luo Yunqing's expression was cold, his eyes were straight ahead, and he admitted openly.

"Why? Qin Mofei is Xiaoxiao's boyfriend. What right do you have to stop them from being together?" Seeing him admitting it, Yan Zhuyou immediately turned up the volume uncontrollably, looked at him in disbelief, and sneered with jealousy and hatred .

Luo Yunqing turned her head slowly, and said lazily, "Qin Mofei is not suitable for her!"

"What's none of your business?!" Yan Zhuyou yelled with her eyes closed, looking like she was about to be driven crazy.

"Yuyou, you don't know Qin Mofei. There are as many women around Qin Mofei as crucian carp crossing the river. He is too playful and romantic. He is not worthy of Xiaoxiao!" Luo Yunqing's face was cold, his eyes were full of coldness, and his face Seriously said: "Xiaoxiao is your sister, I can't—

"She's my sister, not your sister!" Yan Zhuyou clenched her hands and shouted hysterically, tears rolled down again.

Luo Yunqing frowned, looked at Yan Zhuyou who was crying heartbroken with a complicated expression, pursed his lips coldly, and stopped talking.

There was silence, only the sound of Yan Zhuyou's crying in the small space, Luo Yunqing offered neither comfort nor explanation, the atmosphere was rigid.

After crying for a while, Yan Zhuyou calmed down slowly, breathing heavily, looking out of the window with eyes red from crying, choking with resentment and aggrieved: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lose my temper, I'm just very disturbed ,I am scared……"

While Yan Zhuyou said pitifully, she slowly turned her head and looked at Luo Yunqing sadly, I felt pity for the pear blossoms with rain.

Luo Yunqing's heart tightened, a tinge of guilt surged in his heart, and he finally couldn't bear it. He reached out and gently stroked the top of her head as a comfort.

Yan Zhuyou snuggled into his arms and hugged his waist tightly with both hands, as if she was afraid that he would disappear suddenly, sobbing aggrievedly: "I'm sorry, Yun Qing, you won't understand that I have I'm so afraid of losing you, I'm really afraid..."

The aggrieved and pitiful cry lingered in his ears, Luo Yun's heart softened, he rested his chin lightly on the top of Yan Zhuyou's head, gently hugged her waist and limbs, and caressed her trembling back with his big hands lovingly , coaxing softly: "Don't be suspicious, good boy, I'm here!"

"Luo Yunqing, I love you!" Yan Zhuyou suddenly raised her head and cried out, then moved her red lips to kiss Luo Yunqing's.

Luo Yunqing was slightly taken aback, feeling the pressure on his lips and the sourness of tears, his heart was not agitated, but more helpless...

Yan Zhuyou tried hard to kiss him, using the tip of his tongue to tease the hook, Luo Yunqing lowered his eyelids slightly and looked at Yan Zhuyou who was already intoxicated with his closed eyes, and frowned fiercely, slowly, he raised his hand gently Hold the back of her head and kiss back...

After the kiss was over, Yan Zhuyou panted softly in Luo Yunqing's arms, her cheeks were lightly pressed against his heart, listening to his steady heartbeat, after a long while, she slowly raised her small face to look at the expression on his face. The complicated man couldn't help complaining slightly aggrieved: "Don't you think you care too much for Xiaoxiao?"

Luo Yunqing narrowed his eyes invisibly, a clear and beautiful little face appeared in his mind, he was silent for two seconds, and said: "I don't think so!"

"You don't want to see Qin Mofei, do you? It's fine if other men who are not careless, not flirtatious, and excellent can pursue Xiaoxiao, right?" Yan Zhuyou put his hands on Luo Yunqing's chest lightly, Raising his head, he looked into his eyes seriously and asked.

Luo Yunqing shook his head slightly, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, he couldn't help thinking seriously about Yan Zhuyou's words, if a man who is not flirtatious, not flirtatious, pursues Xiaoxiao...

Is it really possible?
"Of course!" He replied as a matter of course, forcefully ignoring the discomfort in his heart, while deceiving Yan Zhuyou, he was also trying to deceive himself.

Yes!He just thinks that Qin Mofei's life style is not good, he just thinks that Qin Mofei can't make Xiaoxiao happy, if there is a man who can make Xiaoxiao happy now, he won't stop it, um, definitely won't stop...

The voice in his heart became smaller and smaller, and his confidence became weaker and weaker. A trace of confusion flashed in Luo Yunqing's eyes, and he couldn't tell the true feeling in his heart...

"Okay!" Yan Zhuyou yelled crisply, with a smear of determination not to give up on the face of Qiao+lian, she looked into Luo Yunqing's eyes fixedly, with some kind of hint, said: "I will definitely help her find a boyfriend who is worthy of her, lest you say that I don't care about my sister!"

The black eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed from the eyes, Luo Yunqing's handsome face became inexplicably cold, and he looked back at Yan Zhuyou with a complicated expression, pursing his lips and remaining silent.

"Let's go! Eat hot pot, right? In such a cold day, eating hot pot is the best..." Yan Zhuyou withdrew from Luo Yunqing's chest, returned to the seat, rubbed her slightly frozen hands, her tone Said cheerfully.

Luo Yunqing didn't say anything, just started the car and drove out expressionlessly.

Yan Zhuyou, who was pretending to be cheerful, gently rubbed his hands, and glanced casually at the man driving the car. He couldn't help but sneered in his heart, and slowly turned his eyes to look out the window, resentment and viciousness, bit by bit Slowly appearing in the eyes, getting thicker and stronger...

(End of this chapter)