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Chapter 1415 Take It Next

When Wang Yan came back with food after being busy all afternoon, he saw Xie Qiao sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring at the TV in a daze.

"You're awake, but why don't you look very energetic?" Wang Yan asked with a smile.

"I didn't fall asleep. I lay there for a long time and felt dizzy."

As he was talking, Xie Qiao, who stood up and walked over, couldn't help but yawn.

Wang Yan put the food on the table, unpacked it, and said with a smile: "I guess you missed me."

"Who... who missed you, don't be so narcissistic."

"Whoever wants to know it will know it." Wang Yan said to himself, "Well, it's my fault. Regardless of whether it's a man or a woman, being too good or too outstanding is a sin."

"Wang Ying is right. You are really shameless."

"That depends on personal opinion. Maybe she likes my shameless spirit." Wang Yan raised an eyebrow at him and asked, "Have you taken the temperature again?"

Xie Qiao was still thinking about Wang Yan's words that Wang Ying liked him shamelessly, and for a moment she was a little absent-minded, because she remembered Xu Lin's words before, that Wang Ying had a good impression of Wang Yan. She couldn't help but think of the strange feeling she had in the summer of 01...

In a trance, she seemed to have discovered something extraordinary...

It wasn't until Wang Yan waved his hand in front of her that she came back to her senses: "Ah? What?"

"Did you take your temperature again?"

"Oh, I took it. It's 37.5 degrees. It's still a little high, but it's almost normal." Xie Qiao seemed to step forward to help unpack the package naturally. "Now I finally understand why people say that a false alarm is a good thing. I was scared to death in the morning, but in the evening I felt like I had escaped death and was reborn. It's amazing..."

“You scared yourself and got some insights into life?” Wang Yan shook his head in amusement. “Okay, let’s eat. After dinner, I’ll sleep until I wake up naturally. I think my body temperature will be back to normal tomorrow.”

"Thank you for your help, Wang Yan. I made you run back and forth so many times."

"It's okay, we are all friends, there's nothing wrong with helping each other when we are in trouble."

"Yes, friend!" Xie Qiao nodded heavily. Seeing Wang Yan chuckle, she asked, "What are you laughing at? Isn't it true?"

"Yes."

Xie Qiao glanced at Wang Yan dimly, then lowered his head and started eating.

Wang Yan smiled and said, "Look, you are saying one thing and thinking another. If I say that I have dirty thoughts and am thinking about your long legs, would you feel better?"

"Why are you being so rude?" Xie Qiao's face turned red again.

"Yeah, I feel it. You do feel much better." Wang Yan nodded seriously, and then started eating with big mouthfuls.

Xie Qiao has been so popular that his ears are red...

She asked in a low voice: "Although I know it's nonsense, I still want to ask you, have you thought about the future?"

"Do you mean affection, or love?"

"of course."

“This isn’t something I should be considering.”

"why?"

Wang Yan ate his food and muttered, "The initial impulse of love is hormones and sex, and then it needs to be sublimated through long-term companionship. In the final analysis, it depends on conscience. I think I am a conscientious person and will not abandon any woman. As long as she does not take the initiative to leave, then we will maintain a stable relationship."

"But you have so many girlfriends, and you have so many things to do every day..."

"So many? No, there has to be an end. If it's just sex, then it doesn't matter. With my current achievements, I can have 365 different women in 365 days a year. But if that's all, then what's the point?

It doesn't take 365 days to get bored after just three or five days in a row, because that is no longer the kind of happiness between men and women, but a beast with a head full of desires, which will eventually lead to death of exhaustion.

I'm talking about conscience. I always have to take time to accompany and exchange feelings. One person for two days, another for three days. Is it really as much as you think? Do you think I can handle it? Eight kidneys and nine heads can't stop it. "

Xie Qiao looked at the smiling Wang Yan, and listened to his words that he would be whipped if released. For a moment, he didn't even know what to say.

Wang Yanxiao asked, "Do you think I'm shameless enough to say something like that?"

"Uh...kind of."

"There are too many false hypocrisy, Xie Qiao, the most important thing in life is to be yourself and be happy."

Wang Yan said, "I'm not stupid, and neither are you. You have feelings for me, although I don't know how much, but this is a fact. What's stopping you from taking a step forward is that I have too many girlfriends.

In fact, you can think about it from another angle. You found a boyfriend, loved him for a while, and everything that was supposed to happen happened. You thought you would be a lifelong partner, but in the end you parted ways for various reasons, and you could only cry alone at night..."

"Then maybe we can really support each other for life..."

"How many do you think there are? Dating can break up, marriage can divorce, how can an agreement not be changed? The binding force of the company's cooperation contract is far higher than two marriage certificates, but breach of contract is not uncommon, and lawsuits can last for three to five years. You have to know that nothing is certain. Do you understand what I mean?"

"That's about right." Xie Qiao nodded hesitantly and said, "Just like Qianxi said, enjoy the present and don't worry about the future?"

"That's about right." Wang Yan repeated.

The two of them ate dinner in silence. Wang Yan knew that Xie Qiao was having a fierce ideological struggle, so he did not say anything to disturb him and just ate his food with big mouthfuls.

After dinner, when they were cleaning up the kitchen waste, Xie Qiao suddenly looked up and asked, "Wang Yan, are you related to Wang Ying?"

"Why do you ask?"

"I feel like there's something going on between you two."

Wang Yan nodded with a smile: "Then you are quite accurate."

"Is it true?" After getting the definite answer, Xie Qiao couldn't believe it anymore.

You can't blame her, anyone else wouldn't believe it either. After all, Wang Ying's family background is there, she is powerful and rich. It's hard to believe that someone from such a family would be willing to mess around with Wang Yan without any status.

"Do I need to lie to you?"

"No, then why is she doing that?"

"It's about feelings." Wang Yan said, "She said she didn't want to regret it later, so she decided to be willful while she's still young and courageous."

"This is unlike her. She looks sober. How could this happen?"

"Maybe I'm too good." Wang Yan said with a smile, "You want to know what Wang Ying thinks, I can't give you a more accurate answer, I can only say that it is a mixture of emotion, youth and courage. For more details... why don't you talk to her when you have time and listen to what she says."

"I don't dare." Xie Qiao shook his head repeatedly. "I don't even dare to think about it. When the flu is over and everyone lives in the dormitory, how will I look after Qianxi and Wang Ying..."

"Then why don't you think about yourself?" Wang Yan walked over, held her in his arms, and sat on the stool. Xie Qiao supported Wang Yan's chest with one hand and used the other hand to pry open the hand that was rubbing his leg: "Don't... don't do this..."

"What else?"

"Don't be like this... um..."

Xie Qiao's eyes widened. She had never expected that her first kiss would end under such circumstances. This was far from the romantic feeling she had imagined...

However, she didn't care about that anymore. Her mind was empty. She just ignorantly responded to Wang Yan's lead, entangled, exchanged, until the final drawing...

Wang Yan looked at her: "Xie Qiao, is this okay?"

"Hmm..." Xie Qiao was confused, but once again took the initiative to hold Wang Yan's face and kiss him.

So Wang Yan held her up and walked towards the master bedroom.

"Don't." Xie Qiao suddenly loosened his mouth and spoke out to stop him.

Wang Yan paused: "What's wrong?"

“Don’t go to the master bedroom…” Xie Qiao said vaguely.

But Wang Yan understood Xie Qiao's concerns. She just didn't want to make love with Wang Yan on the bed where Wang Yan and Xiao Qianxi had made love together. This way she would feel more comfortable.

"clear."

Wang Yan kissed Xie Qiao's nose, then turned around and carried her to the second bedroom...

Sometimes it's like this, when you've talked too much and your emotions are high, you just don't care anymore. Xie Qiao's willingness may also be due to Wang Ying. After all, people like Wang Ying are like that, and Xie Qiao is also like that. Following the path of her predecessors seems to bring her the power of self-comfort and give herself a reasonable explanation...

Before they knew it, it was already midnight. The battle was over, the battlefield was cleaned up, and after washing up, the man and woman lay in bed, snuggling together.

Xie Qiao leaned in Wang Yan's arms, saying in a faint voice: "I was deceived by you."

"That's really a huge injustice." Wang Yan held his big treasure in one hand and his long legs in the other, "I didn't tell you a lie."

"You told me the truth and fooled me. You have been planning something bad to me for a long time." Xie Qiao acted coquettishly.

"Okay, I admit that from the first moment I saw you, I was deeply attracted by your long legs. From then on, I couldn't sleep at night, thinking about you all the time."

"You just want to fool me. You don't even bother to put in the effort when you tell lies." Xie Qiao's tone was a little depressed. "I know that I'm not as pretty as Qianxi and Wang Ying, and I don't have a good family background as Wang Ying..."

"What are you talking about? Everyone has their own special characteristics. Neither of them has legs as long as yours. And you're not ugly, it can only be said that each of them has their own merits. It's so boring to compare like this. You are Xie Qiao, so the most important thing for you in this life is to be Xie Qiao well."

"What about your life?"

"In my life..." Wang Yan thought for a moment, "I will just try my best to balance so many emotions. I will not let the woman who likes me shed more tears when I already owe her something."

"I don't owe you anything. Anyway, I am willing to do it." Xie Qiao arched his head vigorously. "It's already like this, why say so much?"

"Oh my, you're in a bad mood now? Why were you like a quail before?"

"I've always been like this. That's because you haven't discovered the real me before." Xie Qiao snorted, "Do you know who my idol is?"

"Qin Qian, who is hanging out with little hooligans and not learning her lesson."

"Hey, how did you know that?"

"You've said that before."

"Oh, yes, I forgot about it. Anyway, I admire Sister Xixi. She does whatever she says and follows her own way. She doesn't care what others think or say. She just sets her mind on what she wants. Look at her marrying Brother Yihui. She just did it on her own without her parents knowing. She has her own ideas."

Wang Yan liked Qin Qian's negative guidance...

Not hearing Wang Yan speak, Xie Qiao continued, “Actually, I’m not as bold as Sister Xixi. I know myself that I’m more capable than just talking to people I know.”

"I understand. After all, we have had in-depth exchanges and are very familiar with each other now, so you are bolder when you get along with each other." Wang Yan lifted her chin, "Then why are you blushing?"

It was a pity that Xie Qiao had not seen Taking Tiger Mountain by Strategy, so she did not understand the feeling of being refreshed, although she was actually refreshed. After washing and cooling down, her body temperature had basically returned to normal. Although it was slightly higher, it had nothing to do with a cold or fever, it was purely caused by sexual desire.

"I said this despite my shame," Xie Qiao said. "I feel that since I have made a breakthrough, I should be braver. I want to learn from you, your shameless spirit."

"Then you have a lot to learn."

"Yeah, you are too shameless. You have implicated me and made me a shameless woman." Xie Qiao couldn't help but sigh, "I never thought that we would develop to this point after just one day together."

"We knew each other well enough before, otherwise why do you have feelings for me?"

"I don't know why, but little by little, I feel like you're all in my mind. I had a fever today, and the first thing I thought of was to call you. Hey, Wang Yan, do you know when I knew I liked you?"

"The time when Qin Chuan did that?"

"Yes." Xie Qiao said, "In fact, I know Qin Chuan likes me. He can't act at all. But I thought about it for two days, and all I could think about was you. On the night of the first round of financing of Nizhiwo.com, Xu Lin said that any man he met in the future would have to compare with you. It was like a magic sound, turning around and around in my mind..."

"But we haven't had much private contact, and you've been secretly in love with me."

"Ah."

Wang Yan nodded with a smile, and said with a look of satisfaction: "You still succumb to my vigorous masculine charm."

"Then why don't you just say you'll bow down before my long legs?"

"You've changed so much."

"Actually, I don't quite recognize myself." Xie Qiao blushed, and despite the pain, she placed one leg on Wang Yan's waist, "How about..."

"There is a long time to come. Don't overindulge yourself." Wang Yan rejected Xie Qiao's initiative and turned off the lights. The two chatted about random things and gradually fell asleep.

The next day, when the sun was already high in the sky, Xie Qiao finally woke up in a daze. Like many women, the first thing she smelled was the fragrance that filled the bedroom, which was so alluring.

Xie Qiao hugged the quilt and looked at the surrounding environment, feeling the discomfort in his body. Then he suddenly remembered the madness and shame of yesterday, followed by the nameless happiness and sweetness.

She put on her clothes slowly and walked out of the room yelling, "It smells so good, what are you doing?"

"Old hen soup passed down from our ancestors. Go wash up and drink some chicken soup to replenish your body..."

Wang Yan placed the soup pot on the dining table and lifted the lid. Inside was Wang Yan's loyal partner, which had already been cut into pieces. The aroma rushed out suddenly, making people's appetites grow.

If it were in the Chinese Cooking Master Boy, this soup would definitely shine...

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