Fleeting remember I love you

Chapter 19

On a cold windy night, sitting on a long wooden chair in the back garden of the hotel, Yan Yixiao glared at Qin Mofei, who was there with an old god, with a stern face——

"Qin Mofei, what's wrong with you? It's such a cold day, why did you ask me to come here?" Yan Yixiao frowned tightly, turned up her collar to keep out the cold wind, then crossed her hands on her chest, shaking Looking at his feet that were about to freeze, he tilted his head and complained angrily to Qin Mofei.

The little woman's tone was very aggressive. Lord Qin Mofei didn't care about her impoliteness. He reached out to touch the pocket of his coat and commanded her, "Put your hand out!"

"What are you doing?" Yan Yixiao withdrew her hands reflexively, squinting at him warily.

Qin Mofei was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, so he stretched out his big hand and grabbed her little hand, Yan Yixiao immediately yelled in dissatisfaction: "Hey you—"

A cool touch gently rubbed on the back of her hands that were scalded by boiling water. Yan Yixiao was slightly startled, looking down at Qin Mofei's slender and perfect fingers, which were being carefully smeared with unknown ointment. On the wound, the cool ointment gave off a faint fragrance, and the burning pain on the back of the hand subsided for the most part immediately.

During dinner, Yan Yixiao's hand was accidentally burned, but he didn't expect to notice it.

His movements were gentle, his expression focused, and he was very careful with every move, as if he was afraid of hurting her. Yan Yixiao's displeased little face softened little by little, looking at the man who had always been arrogant and domineering. Caressing her tenderly, for a moment, a feeling of sadness welled up in my heart...

If, just if, if Luo Yunqing could love her so much and take care of her... how great it would be...

Just in the heart of sadness, Yan Yixiao was startled by a sudden chill on her lips, and subconsciously raised her hand to block it, but Qin Mofei seemed to have expected such a reaction from her, and grabbed her dishonest little hand first, The other hand was dipped in ointment and gently wiped the small wound on her lower lip——

"Don't move!" He frowned slightly.

"No, I can..." Yan Yixiao frowned and called back, when one small hand was caught, she used the other to stop it.

"I want it!" Qin Mofei was annoyed, he let out a deep drink, fixedly looked into her eyes and threatened evilly: "If you move around again, I won't wipe it with my hands, but with my mouth!"

Yan Yixiao was startled, but immediately became honest, reluctantly let go of her blocking hand, glared at him bitterly, and didn't speak.

Qin Mofei was satisfied, and glanced at her triumphantly, then lightly palmed her cheek with a big hand, pulling her small face slightly closer, his slender index finger was stained with ointment, and carefully applied the ointment on her lips. While carefully applying the wound, he hummed arrogantly——

"Yan Yixiao, don't be ignorant of good and evil. I, Qin Mofei, have never cared so much for a woman in my age. Let me tell you, don't reject me. The more you reject me, the more I love you. interest!"

What kind of nonsense is this?She still can't refuse?Yan Yixiao stared at Qin Mofei dumbfounded, thinking that this man was really childish and boring, he was simply a spoiled child, why did he threaten her like this?He thought she was someone who could be bullied?
Did she ever say that in this world, except for that man named Luo Yunqing, no other man would want to bully her!
Yan Yixiao was silent for a while, a bit of bitterness appeared on the corners of her lips, she tugged the corners of her lips, and said faintly: "I don't like you!"

"But the person you like likes your sister!" Qin Mofei blurted out without thinking, and when he felt that he was too direct, it was already too late.

Sure enough, Yan Yixiao's face turned pale suddenly, her eyes froze slightly, she slowly lowered her eyelids to look at her own toes, gently pulled the corners of her lips into a bitter smile, and murmured inaudibly: "I know... "

"Then you still want to continue liking?" Qin Mofei frowned, disapproving, and unconsciously raised his voice.

She didn't want to continue, but she couldn't help herself... Yan Yixiao's heart ached slightly, and there was an indescribable grievance that filled her heart.

"Yan Yixiao, he is not the only man in this world, do you need to compete with your own sister for a man?"

Qin Mofei sarcastically said in a sharp tone that he didn't know why he disliked her so much for having a sweetheart. Seeing her timidly falling in love with other men, he felt aggrieved. Women who are a little bit interested always surround him. He is used to being treated like a star, and then he suddenly meets Yan Yixiao, but she ignores him, so he can't stand his self-esteem, insists on Let her deal with him...

It's awkward and naive, but it's the most authentic Qin Mofei!

Qin Mofei's sarcasm poured into her ears word by word, Yan Yixiao gritted her teeth secretly, a dull pain spread from the heart to the limbs, and then spread through the whole body at an extremely fast speed, cold, the whole body was icy cold.

Robbing a man from my sister...

Not to mention that she couldn't grab it at all, even if she could, she wouldn't have the courage...

Yan Zhuyou is her own sister, not a stranger, but a relative, she can't do things that hurt her dear ones, really can't...

She kept her face down and didn't speak. Qin Mofei was instantly annoyed. Knowing that his words in a hurry were too hurtful, he regretted it. He looked at her cautiously, pursed his lips, and apologized to her with an unnatural expression: " Sorry, I……"

Yan Yixiao suddenly raised her head, her face was calm and her eyes were indifferent, she fixedly looked into his eyes, and said——

"Qin Mofei, I know I'm not a dick at you. You think I have a lot of personality, so you want to conquer me, but in fact I don't have any personality at all. In your eyes, I may be special, but in the eyes of others, I am ordinary. Qi. I didn't mean to fight against you to attract your attention, I just have no interest in you, it's that simple! So, don't waste time on me, because it doesn't make any sense!"

While talking, she stood up, she stretched out her hand to unbutton her coat, Qin Mofei didn't move, his handsome face was unsteady, his eyes as deep as a pool stared at her cold little face unfathomably, as if Wu's lips curled up, and he was still sitting lazily on his side, with one arm lazily resting on the back of the long wooden chair, and one hand resting on Erlang's knee, looking at her so fixedly, He lightly threatened: "If you dare to leave the clothes behind, the people will also be left behind!"

Does this arrogant and domineering man even like to threaten others?
Yan Yixiao unbuttoned her clothes, put them down slowly, and compromised: "Thank you, I will return the clothes to you tomorrow, good night!"

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked towards the hotel. Qin Mofei maintained the original sitting posture, lowered his eyelids and looked at the hands resting on his knees. His slender and perfect fingers flicked lightly like playing a piano, with a soft voice Murmur: "Good night!"

(End of this chapter)