Chapter 1241 Who Cares About You? Stop Being Sentimental (Part 2)
When she got into the car and saw him driving, she glared at him, "Qin Anlan, why are you driving by yourself?"
He slowly fastened his seat belt, "Your injury is healed, why can't you drive?"
He paused and smiled, "Ye Liangqiu, do you care about me?"
Ye Liangqiu snorted and said nothing.
He put his hands on the steering wheel and looked at her for a long time before finally laughing, "Your face is red."
"I won't blush." She opened the window and let the wind outside blow on her face to cool down.
Qin Anlan just glanced at her lightly, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and after starting the car, he held her hand with one hand.
She was a little shy, "Qin Anlan?"
"Shouldn't an engaged couple be like this?" He smiled slightly, smiling like a spring breeze.
Ye Liangqiu pursed his lips and said two words weakly, "No."
But his fingers clenched tighter, and kept clenching... until his palms were a little sweaty.
I couldn't tell whether it was hers or his.
Qin Anlan felt that he had never been so innocent before, as if he had returned to the ignorant emotions of his youth, emotions that were not based on physical desire.
She was his little girl.
Qin Anlan reached out and pressed it, and soft music suddenly sounded in the car. It was Mo Xiaoqi who played it.
He immediately wanted to change it, and Ye Liangqiu glared at him: "Feeling guilty?"
"What should I feel guilty about?" Qin Anlan retracted his fingers again, "Liangqiu, there is nothing between her and me."
"Yes, every woman who climbed down from President Qin's bed has nothing to do with President Qin." She snorted and didn't intend to pay attention to him anymore.
Qin Anlan smiled bitterly, and was already thinking about whether to freeze Mo Xiaoqi completely, so that she wouldn't show up and make Liangqiu unhappy.
Cleared his throat, "You are an exception."
Seeing that she didn't say anything, he coaxed her rarely: "I'm serious! Liangqiu, I have never compared you with them, you are unique."
She still ignored him.
He smiled and decided not to say anything.
Sometimes, a woman's body is more honest than her little mouth.
When the car stopped at the bottom of the apartment building, she turned her head and asked, "Where is Mu Yun?"
"At my mother's place, I'll pick him up tomorrow." He said calmly.
Ye Liangqiu's eyes were stained with a hint of confusion: "It's only morning now."
He unbuckled his seat belt, "I know."
She sat still, her eyes locked on his face.
Qin Anlan sat, supporting his chin with his slender and beautiful fingers, looking at her and smiling, "Liangqiu, I want to be alone with you, is there a problem with that?"
Of course not!
But isn't it a bit strange to describe them as being alone?
Or rather, Ye Liangqiu has not yet been able to enter their normal relationship.
She has always stayed in the past...but he has already entered the role.
She didn't say anything, and her expression was a little silly, which was rare.
He smiled, stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek, "Silly."
He opened the car door and got out, walked to her side and opened the door, bent his body slightly, and got close to her, and his voice was also low and pleasant: "Get out of the car."
Ye Liangqiu knew that he didn't have any good thoughts in his mind when he looked at him, so he stayed in the car and refused to get out.
Qin Anlan looked at her, smiled softly, stretched out his hand and picked her up horizontally.
It was a princess hug, the kind of pampering.