Chapter 132: Qin Yan, I'm very fierce, alright!

To teach someone who doesn't love themselves to love themselves, one must have patience.

Lu Qianchuan didn't lack patience; he just wanted to test where her bottom line was.

He discovered that as long as he softened, she would indulge him without a bottom line.

A woman with a hard mouth but a soft heart.

His mood didn't improve; instead, a sourness surged up, making him want to give her the best in the world.

After sending Qin Yan to school, he called his parents.

Although their marital relationship hadn't been made public, his wedding should be prepared in advance.

School.

Qin Yan saved a piece of her thesis to the desktop and was about to collect more materials when the mouse swept over the agreement she had prepared.

She pursed her lips and opened it.

Then she saw four big characters.

I DO NOT ACCEPT!

"...!"

No need to think; this was definitely written by Lu Qianchuan.

She couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Closing the document, she couldn't help but think of last night, after the man said those words, like a big dog that had made a mistake, kissing her and apologizing, and not letting go, but when they were doing it, he was fierce and unrestrained.

Waking up this morning, putting on a suit, he was again the deep and ascetic Lu Group President, standing by the window on the phone, his brows cold and stern, his voice cold and severe, looking like someone not to be trifled with.

"Qin Yan!"

Suddenly hearing someone call her, Qin Yan was startled, turned to look at Du Linze, and looked at him with some helplessness.

"Didn't you say you would guide me? Today in class, I was criticized by Shi Laoshi again." He complained aggrievedly and sat beside her seeking comfort.

Qin Yan was between laughter and tears. She pinched his wrist, diagnosed his pulse, and got up to say, "Let's go, to the playground."

Du Linze raised his eyebrows and followed her quickly.

Seeing her carrying her schoolbag, he tried to say, "Let me carry your bag; it looks quite heavy."

"Mm, it's heavy, but it doesn't matter." Qin Yan refused with a smile, her pace not stopping, striding toward the playground.

Along the way, she noticed many girls looking at Du Linze, their gazes scanning back and forth between the two, guessing their relationship.

But Qin Yan didn't care about those onlookers at all. When they reached the playground, she told Du Linze to stand still with his fists cupped.

Du Linze did as told, suddenly feeling Qin Yan's fingers point at his shoulder. Because of her proximity, he smelled the scent on her body.

A gust of wind blew, and her long hair blew in front of him.

He smelled the faint scent of fleeceflower root and soapberry.

Suddenly, his breathing became uneven, and he turned to look elsewhere.

"Focus, I'm talking to you." Qin Yan reminded him.

"I'm listening. If you want to treat me, can't we go to the gym? Being watched by so many people here." Du Linze complained in a low voice.

He didn't want to be treated like a monkey.

"Letting you be here is to let you bask in the sun. You usually play ball in the gym, so your sun exposure time is low. Being overly pale isn't a good thing." Qin Yan explained.

"Are you mocking me for being a pretty boy? Qin Yan, I'm very fierce, alright!"

"..."

Qin Yan laughed in annoyance, raised her foot to kick his heel, testing the force he was exerting on his feet.

"There's an imbalance in force in some places, part of which is the reason for your past illness, and also, you can't settle your heart to train." Qin Yan withdrew her hand and sat behind him to command.

"Stand in the Hunyuan Stake. Stand first, and I'll adjust you in twenty minutes."

Hearing her instructions, Du Linze was helpless and had to start circulating his Qi, standing in the Hunyuan Stake.

When she was a child, she was required by her grandfather to practice standing in the stake every day. He was curious at that time and followed her to learn.

At that time, with her accompanying him, he felt an hour or two passed very quickly and didn't feel tired at all.

But returning to his own home made him very irritable; he would feel restless after standing for less than five minutes, so he was too lazy to practice.

Later, in college, although there was some training, it was all to complete assignments and he didn't put his heart into it.

"Du Linze, if you want to be a good doctor, don't put on the status of a Du family young master. You have to know how to use your power to treat others. From today on, practice every day."

After an hour of training, Qin Yan lectured Du Linze.

"Will you accompany me?" Du Linze looked at her. Although his forehead was covered in hot sweat, his eyes were very bright.

"No." Qin Yan refused directly, her expression serious. "I have my own things to do. How could I accompany you every day? But you must check in here for me to adjust you, and you must act on your own."

Du Linze's face fell. "Got it. Your lecturing me sounds just like when we were kids."

"But you're not a child anymore, Du Linze." Qin Yan stared at him. "You have to face many realistic problems."

"I know, I know, you talk too much." Du Linze dismissed her for being long-winded and turned to leave.

Qin Yan caught up with him, took a hawthorn candy from her hand, and handed it to him. "Reward for you. Good performance on the first day of training. Keep it up in the future."

"Still coaxing me like a child." Although Du Linze complained, he snatched the hawthorn candy from her hand and took something out of his pocket to throw at her.

Qin Yan caught it quickly and asked in confusion, "What is this?"

"Hairpin, newly bought."

Qin Yan was speechless. "I'm not a child either; why buy this kind of thing for me?"

"Take it if I give it to you; throw it away if you don't want it." Du Linze raised his chin proudly. Seeing her expression, he was afraid she would really throw it away, so he emphasized, "It didn't cost much, just twenty thousand."

"..." Qin Yan glared at him.

"You're grown up too; you can't keep wearing those two-dollar glass ones from the small supermarket, right? This is money I earned myself, not given by my brother." Du Linze felt guilty under her gaze.

When he was a child, he had no money and would ask his brother for it, and he had been rejected by her several times.

"Thank you, but don't send them in the future." Qin Yan felt she still had to make it clear. "There's no possibility between me and your brother. I'm already married."

Du Linze was angry. "It's just a small thing I sent you; what does it have to do with my brother?"

After speaking, he reacted for a few seconds and stared at her in shock. "What did you say? Who is married?"

"Me, married." Qin Yan held up her finger to let him see her wedding ring and the bracelet on her wrist.

"This was bought for me by my husband."

"..." Du Linze stared at the wedding ring and bracelet; they were both gold. He gritted his teeth, his face gloomy.

"Qin Yan, so you like gold."

What he had chosen for her was a pearl hairpin.

"..." No, did he not understand the point?

"Is it Lu Qianchuan?" Du Linze asked unwillingly.

"Who it is has nothing to do with you. I treat you as a younger brother, as a friend. You can bless me. If you feel that my being married affects our relationship, then let's not contact each other. I wish you a bright future and peace and smoothness." Qin Yan returned the box to him and turned to leave. ===== CHAPTER 133 =====