Chapter 0002 – What Are You Expecting? (1 / 2)

Qi Zhi Iu was wearing a white shirt and black suit pants, with his suit jacket in his hand and a punching bag in the other.

Her heart instantly panicked, “You’re still here?”

I don’t suppose he heard the call just now, did he?

Qi Zhiyu stepped into the room, casually tossing the packed food on the coffee table, his two legs leisurely folded up and hiked aside with a big grin.

“What, you don’t want to see me, or are you worried I’ll hear something?”

“Ka-ching-“

He pulled out a lighter with a gold-plated carved dragon, lit the cigar, and began to gulp it down.

A strange silence filled the air.

Su Wanqing’s throat tightened as she withdrew her gaze and said faintly, “I don’t mean that.”

“So what were you crying about?”

Qi Zhiyu’s eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze cold and distant.

Su Wanqing was getting nervous in her heart.

Had she known he was going to turn back, she should have gotten her emotions under control earlier.

“It’s just an eyelash falling out of my eye.”

Her tone was indifferent.

Qi Zhi Iu listened, took a deep drag on the cigarette, and leisurely exhaled a smoke ring.

In the smoke, his dark eyes stared at her without blinking, “I hope you’re telling the truth.”

Su Wanqing’s heart sank and she didn’t argue much more.

She gathered up the bitterness in her heart and sat up from the bed with great effort, “Could I trouble you to send for some clothes?”

It was the first time she stepped into the luxury apartment on the top floor of YG.

The pajamas he was wearing were left behind by some female he had spent the night with.

“It’s dark, who else are you going out to see?”

Qi Zhiyu snuffed out the still-half-empty cigar and looked at her with a gaze as sharp as a knife.

Last night, this morning.

After a series of ups and downs, she was exhausted.

Faced with his sharp questioning, Su Wanqing was powerless to fight, her voice took on a choked tone, “I just want to go home.”

Hearing this, Qi Zhiyu’s sharp eyes quietly eased.

He pulled out his cell phone, “Tell the driver to get ready.”

After sending the voice message, he stretched his legs and walked towards her.

Su Wanqing alerted, “What do you want …… to do again?”

The foot that had just dangled over the edge of the bed quickly retracted, and she instinctively shrank toward the corner.

Qi Zhi Iu grabbed her slender ankles with his large hands and dragged her back with him, trapping her between his arms.

His tone was teasing, “Were you expecting me to do something?”

“If you’ve been through it the first time, you’re afraid of the second and third time? Huh?”

He lifted his hand, his fingers sliding gently and fondly over the delicate nape of her neck, easing down and stopping at her collarbone.

Su Wanqing looked down and realized that the neckline was wide open.

Her face went violently red and she scrambled to cover her collar, “You said it yourself this morning, we’re clear!”

Qi Zhi Iu sniffed, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and the coldness under his eyes seemed to be able to freeze the temperature in the room.

“Su Wanqing, do you think I want to treat you ……”

Halfway through his sentence, he let out a cold laugh, “Like a log, you think I’d want to touch you?”

“You ……”

The moment such direct and shameful words were uttered, Su Wanqing’s face couldn’t help but turn pale.

During the three years of this hidden marriage, Qi Zhi Iu often entangled with women outside until late at night, and those unclear noises were not unheard of by her.

Neither the private club, nor the bar box, nor even the old QI mansion was spared.

Once, it was the day of a family reunion.

When Master Qi found out, he executed the family law on him that night, beating him with thorns.

In a fit of rage, he even threw a chair, causing him to break two ribs right then and there.

“What, talking about the pain?”