Beijing-Hong Kong Rosemary

Chapter 66 Can I come to you?
The warm, magnetic subwoofer filled my ears through the phone.

Understanding the unspoken meaning, Shen Guining blushed and denied it twice, "No, I didn't."

She really never thought about having a future with Mr. Qu.

However, my affection for him is genuine. I like the sense of security he gives me, his thoughtfulness and attentiveness, and I like him as a person.

She didn't know exactly when she fell in love with him.

All I know is that I'm not happy leaving him.

Although she didn't know what the future held, she thought, why worry about things that haven't happened yet?
Isn't it enough to just live well in the present?

In some things, the process is more important than the result.

You won't regret it if you've had it.

Moreover, she needed him right now.

"Nothing?" Qu Yanci asked her.

"It's nothing," Shen Guining changed the subject. "Mr. Qu, have you forgiven me?"

"What kind of relationship do you hope we will have?" Qu Yanci gave her the initiative.

Shen Guining hesitated for a moment, then tentatively asked, "...Boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"Remove the question mark." Qu Yanci sighed. "To me, you've always been treated like a girlfriend."

Otherwise, I wouldn't have taken her out to meet my friends. The reason I didn't introduce her publicly was because I was afraid she wouldn't be used to it, and also because I was afraid it would cause her unnecessary trouble due to the previous trending topic.

"It was indeed my oversight before. If you hadn't brought up ending it that day, I should have already made things clear to you."

Shen Guining's heart skipped a beat, and she softly apologized, "I'm sorry."

"So you've forgiven me, right?" she asked persistently.

Qu Yanci didn't answer. "I'll ask you one last time, are you sure?"

Even if she wants to leave in the future, he will never let her go.

Shen Guining answered without hesitation, "Yes."

"Okay, then I'll pretend none of that ever happened." Qu Yanci pressed the remote control to open the curtains, and light flooded into the bedroom, filling every dark corner.

Shen Guining's heart settled, and a beautiful smile curved her lips. "Are you abroad?"

“Las Vegas,” he said.

"Then when will you come back?"

"In a few days."

The exact time is uncertain.

Shen Guining blurted out, "I want to see you. Can I come to you?"

She paused, then asked worriedly, "Will it bother you?"

Qu Yanci raised an eyebrow and looked out the window with a relaxed expression. "No more rehearsals?"

Shen Guining smoothed her hair that had been messed up by the wind. "I took two days off, and I have four days of rest after that."

"Are you in Hong Kong Island?" Qu Yanci asked her. "I'll book you a plane ticket so you can come over tomorrow."

"it is good."
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By the time Shen Guining came to her senses, she had already boarded a plane bound for Las Vegas.

That's crazy.

The last time I went this crazy was four months ago when I went to Beijing with Mr. Qu from Hong Kong Island.

She rarely acted so impulsively; for some reason, she just wanted to see him at that moment.

Qu Yanci also indulged her.

In first class, the flight attendants provided attentive service throughout the flight, serving her a sumptuous meal, desserts, and drinks. Before bedtime, they also prepared a brand-new set of pajamas, disposable slippers, an eye mask, and a blanket for her.

The seats can be adjusted to lie flat and are very spacious.

Outside the porthole were layers upon layers of clouds, and the azure horizon seemed to blend perfectly with the curvature of the earth.

Shen Guining hadn't slept well for the past few days, but this time she slept soundly and woke up just as a gentle voice came from the communicator.

We'll land in about an hour.

WiFi is available throughout the flight.

Shen Guining scrolled through her phone for a while to pass the time.

Zhu Sixuan's WeChat message popped up: 【Have you arrived yet?】

Shen Guining opened the message and replied: 【Soon.】

Zhu Sixuan: [Okay, have fun with your Mr. Qu.]

Shen Guining felt a heat rising in the tips of her ears.

Zhu Sixuan: [If you go to see that giant sphere, remember to take a video for me! It's a $23 billion landmark, I want to see what it looks like inside!] Shen Guining smiled and replied with an "OK" emoji.

She had always wanted to see the MSG Sphere.

9:00 AM, US time.

The plane landed at Harry Reid International Airport.

Shen Guining packed her things, picked up her bag, and got off the plane.

As soon as she arrived at the exit hall, a tall, brown-haired, blue-eyed man came over to greet her, speaking fluent English, "Ms. Shen, I am Jason, Mr. Qu's personal assistant. I'll take you there."

Shen Guining nodded, "Okay, thank you."

A black Rolls-Royce Sweptail was waiting outside the airport terminal.

Jason opened the back door for her.

Shen Guining bent down and got into the car.

The car door closed, and Jason returned to the passenger seat.

The driver started the engine and slowly pressed the accelerator.

Along the way, bustling streets and buildings came into view.

Witness the octagonal luxury shopping mall, the pyramid-shaped hotel, and the magnificent clock tower.

By day, Las Vegas is like a sleeping desert oasis; by night, it's a never-ending party.

The Rolls-Royce circled the musical fountain pool and stopped in front of the main entrance of a high-end hotel.

Shen Guining got out of the car.

The dome and walls in front of us are crystal clear, as if they were made of crystal. Dozens of gilded chandeliers hang from the ceiling of the hall, making it extremely luxurious.

Jason led the way and took her to the 28th floor via elevator.

The corridor was covered with soft, thick carpets, so soft that you couldn't hear your footsteps.

A natural floral fragrance, seemingly emanating from nowhere, filled the air, not at all pungent.

Jason pushed open the door to a private room and said, "The gentleman is discussing business with someone. Please wait here for a moment."

"it is good."

Shen Guining walked in and sat down on the sofa.

There was a fruit platter and desserts prepared in advance on the coffee table.

She took a couple of sips of sparkling water to calm her inexplicably rapid heartbeat.

It's been more than half a month since we separated, but it feels like ages.

I met him once the afternoon before New Year's Day, and he seemed very cold at the time.

In fact, Qu Yanci usually acted that way in public, indifferent and aloof. However, Shen Guining had seen his gentle side before, which caused her a huge sense of disappointment and made her feel very uncomfortable.

As my thoughts drifted, the door to the private room was pushed open.

Shen Guining turned around upon hearing the sound.

In my line of sight, that dignified figure stood at the door, dressed in a shirt and trousers, an informal outfit. Two buttons were undone at the collar, and the shirt hem was tucked into the trousers. He had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and an upright posture.

Her short hair was styled in a neat and orderly fashion, revealing sharp brow bone lines and deep, unfathomable eyes.

Shen Guining was momentarily stunned. She stood up, ran into Qu Yanci's arms, and hugged his lean waist tightly.

A clean and refreshing scent filled my nostrils.

Her forehead pressed against his chest.

The force of her lunge was considerable, and Qu Yanci instinctively pulled her closer, freeing one hand to touch the little girl's forehead. "Does it hurt?"

Shen Guining pressed her cheek against his collar, enveloped by his reassuring masculine aura.

Beneath his shirt, his chest muscles were firm and muscular.

Belatedly realizing it, she muttered to herself, "It hurts a little."

The arms around her waist and back tightened, and Qu Yanci held her firmly in place.

These days, the empty part in the chest is gradually being filled.

The girl's waist was so thin it could be encircled by a single hand, and her back was slender.

She lost weight in such a short time.

P.S.: There are a few things I want to mention~
1. Aside from the main couple, it's not recommended to ship other couples, as there's a risk of a bad ending.

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3. This book is a short story and won't have many words. During the serialization, I hope everyone will follow the story, vote, and comment. If the data is not good, I may not be able to continue writing. You may want to wait until the end to read it, but it may be canceled halfway. To put it simply, it's like everyone working hard without getting paid. Nobody wants to be free labor.

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