Chapter 250: Su Qingya Has Fallen

Dressed in luxury goods and holding a bouquet of flowers, Sun Lin's face broke into a delighted smile the moment he saw Su Qingya.

But he quickly noticed the man beside her.

Lin Dazhi!

How could he be by Qingya's side?

Sun Lin walked quickly up to the two of them and cast a hostile glance at Lin Dazhi.

Lin Dazhi also took a look at Sun Lin, who was more than half a head shorter than him; to be honest, he didn't recognize this slick-haired, powdered-faced kid, but seeing the hostility in his eyes, Lin Dazhi seemed to understand something.

"Qingya, this is for you." As if ignoring Lin Dazhi's existence, Sun Lin handed the flowers in his hand to Su Qingya.

Su Qingya looked at Sun Lin coldly, took the flowers, and tossed them into the trash can nearby.

"Sun Lin, how many times have I warned you? Even though I am your fiancée, that does not mean you can interfere in my life!" Su Qingya said coldly.

"Qingya, I'm just concerned about you. By the way, why are you with him? Is it because of that technology matter? Qingya, why would you need to handle such a trivial matter yourself?"

As Sun Lin spoke, he looked at Lin Dazhi with contempt, as if he were talking about something insignificant.

"Lin Dazhi, is it? I'm warning you, since Qingya has taken a fancy to the technology in your hands, you had better..."

Lin Dazhi frowned, watching this man's self-righteous performance, and the next moment he reached out and wrapped his arm around Su Qingya's waist.

"Oh~~~"

Su Qingya felt her waist being covered by a pair of powerful palms; that bone-penetrating heat made her feel so comfortable she almost fainted!

Seeing this scene, Sun Lin's eyes were practically bulging with blood!

"Do you know what you are doing? You are courting death!" Sun Lin looked at Lin Dazhi coldly, his gaze as icy as a venomous snake.

"Get lost! Sun Lin, my affairs are none of your business! Don't think I don't know how many women you have in private; what right do you have to manage my affairs?" Hearing Sun Lin's words, Su Qingya interrupted him unceremoniously before Lin Dazhi could speak!

"Qingya, how can you be with a person like this? What is your status? What kind of thing is he? Is he even worthy?" Hearing Su Qingya's words, Sun Lin wore an expression of disbelief and pointed at Lin Dazhi as he spoke.

"Status? Standing? Is that your standard for measuring who people should be with?" Lin Dazhi looked at the exasperated Sun Lin and mocked.

The next moment, amidst Sun Lin's murderous gaze, he held Su Qingya's waist and walked toward the door at a leisurely pace.

"Where are we going?" Su Qingya asked.

"To where you live," Lin Dazhi said domineeringly.

"Okay!" Hearing Lin Dazhi's words, Su Qingya's expression actually held a hint of excitement!

Lin Dazhi looked at the car waiting for Su Qingya at the entrance; although it was just an ordinary A8, the license plate was anything but ordinary.

He unceremoniously opened the passenger door and sat right in. Under the gaze of the driver in the front seat, who looked as if his eyes were about to split open, he patted his thigh, signaling for Su Qingya to sit on his lap.

The driver watched his boss—that peerless, beautiful, and immensely powerful woman—sitting in a strange man's arms like a well-behaved little wife; if not for his strong psychological fortitude, he would have almost cried out.

"Let's go," Lin Dazhi patted the woman's curves lightly and ordered in a calm voice.

Su Qingya nodded shyly, then instructed the driver: "Lao Wang, head home."

"Ye—yes, Miss." Hearing Su Qingya's words, the driver Lao Wang hurriedly started the car, keeping his eyes on the road and focusing entirely on driving.

"Lao Wang, don't tell anyone about what happened today, understand?" Su Qingya said faintly.

"Un—understand, Miss. Please rest assured, I will definitely keep it a secret," the driver said hurriedly.

Lin Dazhi held Su Qingya, watching as the car took several turns, slowly drove out of the city, arrived at a high-end villa area, and stopped in front of a secluded little building.

"This is where you live? Why do you rich and powerful people all like living in such remote places? Isn't it lonely?" Lin Dazhi asked with a frown.

"The security is better here. If you don't like it, I can move. Wherever you want me to be, I will be," Su Qingya said shyly.

If Sun Lin were to see his cold-as-an-iceberg fiancée speaking to another man in such a clinging, bird-like tone, he would probably explode with anger! One had to know that even he, her official fiancé, had never enjoyed such treatment!

Not to mention this little building that belonged exclusively to Su Qingya; even he had never been qualified to step inside!

"That depends on whether you can pass the test. Let's go." Lin Dazhi got out of the car and, as if returning to his own home, opened the door and went inside.

"Tell your people to stay away," Lin Dazhi said impatiently after entering the house, seeing the vigilant security guards and the nannies and servants staring at him with curious eyes.

"You all go out," hearing Lin Dazhi's words, Su Qingya hurriedly cleared them all out.

Having been held by Lin Dazhi the entire way, her body was now soft; the few steps from the courtyard back to the living room felt as if she were walking on cotton.

"Where is your bedroom?" Lin Dazhi looked at the elegant and luxurious little building and asked casually.

"On the second floor, I'll take you up!" Seeming to know what was about to happen, Su Qingya said happily.

"Mm." Lin Dazhi walked up the stairs to the second floor with his hands behind his back and, under Su Qingya's guidance, arrived at her boudoir.

Looking at the clean, tidy boudoir that carried a faint fragrance, Lin Dazhi asked: "Has any other man been here?"

"Absolutely not. Even my father has never entered this room!" Hearing Lin Dazhi's words, Su Qingya said hurriedly.

"Alright, then let's begin." As Lin Dazhi spoke, he sprawled out on Su Qingya's bed, looked at the woman standing there at a loss, and frowned as he said: "What are you dazed for? Take off my shoes!"

"Ah? Oh, oh!" Looking at the man who was pressing down on her boudoir bed like a small mountain, Su Qingya felt as if her heart had been occupied in that instant just like the bed, and for a moment, she was somewhat lost in a trance.

It wasn't until she heard the man's voice that she woke as if from a dream, walked over, and knelt down to help him take off his leather shoes.

Throughout the entire process, Su Qingya felt no psychological barriers at all, doing it with complete naturalness.

Next, she carefully helped the man remove his restrictive clothing; seeing that body, which was as oppressive as a god's, Su Qingya fell completely in that instant, her mind going blank!