Chapter 93

After sending Lu Jiayi to the airport, the two went home.

Lu Qianchuan tentatively asked Qin Yan about her attitude toward his sister.

Qin Yan answered seriously, "I think your sister is very cute, I like her quite a bit."

"...?" Lu Qianchuan felt it was fresh.

Cute?

Describing Lu Jiayi?

Then she was the first one.

His own sister was known as a female tyrant, a female devil, a strong woman in the workplace, and even more of a female star of disaster in the eyes of employees.

In the past, when Lu Jiayi came to this city, she only came to see him because her parents ordered it. She would stay at his place and have big video calls with her parents to fulfill the requirement.

Letting Qin Yan see his sister was because the two had talked on the phone, and he felt it was necessary for his family to know he was married.

At the same time, it was also to remind Lu Jiayi to be polite to his wife to avoid unpleasantness in the future.

"Your sister cares quite a bit about you. Your sibling relationship is truly good," Qin Yan sighed.

"Hmm."

Lu Qianchuan touched his nose. He and his sister had stubborn tempers since they were children, didn't submit to each other, and would fight whenever they met.

After becoming adults, the two were busy with work, and they had to cooperate at work, so their relationship eased.

"In the past, I was also a sister, and I also wanted to be good to my younger brother and sister. Unfortunately," Qin Yan felt sour in her heart when she thought of the Qin family siblings.

Forget it, it's disgusting to talk about.

"If they aren't worth it, then throw them away. You have me in the future; it's fine to be good to me."

These words were a bit ambiguous. Qin Yan felt embarrassed listening to them, "You're right. Then I'll go read papers for a while."

She avoided his gaze and ran to the desk to open the computer.

Lu Qianchuan saw her shyness and didn't force it. At least the two of them getting along like this was a comfortable state.

Some things, taking it step by step, would always allow him to occupy a corner in her heart.

After showering and coming out, he saw the woman staring at the computer screen with a frown.

He walked behind her. She was looking at professional literature in English, and her reading seemed a bit difficult.

"Did your teacher give you a task?"

Qin Yan turned to look at him. Seeing his pajamas weren't worn properly and the collar was a bit open, she hurriedly looked away, "Hmm, the teacher is a bit anxious, asking me to write three research proposals in one week. He's trying to challenge my limits."

The field her teacher was researching was one she had just entered. Although her practical operation was okay, she was a novice at writing papers. Her graduation thesis took four months to write.

Lu Qianchuan leaned one hand on the table, "Do you need my help? Although I don't understand the content, I can translate it for you."

Qin Yan's eyes lit up, "Can you? That will delay your time."

Lu Qianchuan picked her up and let her sit on his lap, translating for her.

"..." Qin Yan felt strange and looked at him in surprise.

Did they have to be this close?

"What, is what I said not good?" Lu Qianchuan saw her dodging and blocked her waist with his long arm, asking with concern.

"No, you said it very well." And his voice sounded very good. She was just listening, unable to concentrate for a moment.

Lu Qianchuan leaned his shoulder against hers and talked to her in her ear. After finally finishing one, Qin Yan didn't dare to listen to the second one. She turned to look at him, "I heard from your sister that you had sleep disorders before?"

When did he have sleep disorders?

Lu Jiayi was spreading rumors.

"Hmm, how could my sister tell you such a thing?"

"Don't be angry, your sister is worried about you. There are many reasons for this sleep disorder; you can tell me," Qin Yan looked at him seriously.

Lu Qianchuan met her gaze, his vision moving down little by little, landing on her lips.

He let out a low laugh, leaned close to her lips, and then said softly, "It's truly great that you're willing to help."

"Then you... woo," sticking to his lips, Qin Yan was stunned, feeling his warm lips. Because he had brushed his teeth, it was mint-flavored toothpaste, fresh and seemingly with a bit of sweetness.

She actually liked this taste quite a bit.

So she didn't refuse.

But the man's arm tightened around her, and their bodies stuck closer and closer. Feeling the heat of his body, she felt like she was being scalded and tried to struggle free.

"Wait, wait, we, aren't we talking about your matter?"

"We are talking. I'm telling you that this method helps with my treatment," Lu Qianchuan's breathing was unstable, his lips sticking to her neck, taking a deep breath.

He truly liked the scent on her body too much, a faint pomelo flower fragrance.

"But this isn't the most reasonable treatment method," Qin Yan advised.

"But this is the most effective, and also, what I want to do," Lu Qianchuan looked up and met her gaze, tentatively kissing her cheek, the bridge of her nose, then pecking her lips again, and asked in a low voice, "Don't you want to? Mrs. Lu, your eyes tell me that you also like this method."

Qin Yan swallowed her saliva. She did like it quite a bit.

Since they both liked it, then don't be coy.

She hugged his neck, took the initiative, kissed his neck, pulled open the belt of his bathrobe, and reached her hand inside.

Qin Yan was woken up by the spring thunder outside the window.

She opened her eyes and saw that it was already bright outside the window, and the position beside her was already empty.

She lifted the quilt and got up, finding herself wearing Lu Qianchuan's bathrobe. She scratched her hair.

Tsk.

This material was comfortable; she was almost getting used to wearing it.

Walking to the bathroom, she ran into Lu Qianchuan, who had already finished washing up.

He had already changed his clothes—a steady and restrained black shirt, crisp black suit trousers, broad shoulders and narrow hips, long and jade-like.

Seeing her come over, he took a hair tie from the cabinet of the vanity, walked behind her, helped her comb her long hair, and tied it up with the hair tie.

Although the movements weren't skilled, he did it seriously, and the movements were very careful, seemingly afraid of hurting her.

"Thank you," Qin Yan appreciated his thoughtfulness.

She also felt puzzled inside: why did everyone say he had a bad temper and had strange habits? He was simply the best person in the world!

"You're welcome," Lu Qianchuan held her hand and kissed the hand where she wore the ring, "When washing up, if you feel the ring is in the way, just put it in the cabinet. Don't lose it again."

"... I know," Qin Yan hummed guiltily. Taking off the ring that night was a bit impulsive. Although the man didn't say anything when he put it on for her, looking at his face, he seemed a bit unhappy.

So he had reminded her of this matter several times.

After washing up, she went to the closet to find clothes, but Lu Qianchuan had already picked out a set of clothes and handed it to her, "Wear a turtleneck sweater today."

"Why?" Qin Yan was puzzled. She didn't like wearing turtleneck sweaters because she felt it would be uncomfortable to wrap around her neck.

"The neck, it's better to cover it up," Lu Qianchuan reached out and pinched her neck and the back of her neck. The bite marks and red marks from last night were clear, "Of course, if you don't mind, you don't have to wear it."

"I'd better wear it," Qin Yan hurriedly took the clothes from his hand. She still had to go to school today; how embarrassing would it be if people saw it?

After she put it on and was just about to walk out of the bedroom, she was pulled by the man again.

She looked at him in confusion, just about to ask him what was the matter, when she was kissed by him.

"..." Qin Yan grabbed his shirt, still blank.

What was wrong with him again?