Chapter 1412: Continue Taking

After Wang Yan was busy all afternoon and brought the food back, he saw Xie Qiao staring blankly at the TV on the sofa in the living room.

"Awake, why aren't you in high spirits?" Wang Yan asked with a smile.

"Didn't fall asleep, lay there for half a day, dizzy and swollen."

While speaking, Xie Qiao, who got up and walked over, couldn't help but yawn.

Wang Yan put the food on the dining table, unwrapped the packaging, and said with a smile: "I guess you were missing me."

"Who... who missed you, don't be so narcissistic."

"Whoever misses knows." Wang Yan said on his own, "Sigh, speaking of which, it's also my fault. Whether it's a man or a woman, being too excellent and too outstanding is a sin."

"Wang Ying was right; you are really shameless enough."

"That's a matter of opinion. Maybe she just likes my shameless spirit." Wang Yan raised his eyebrows at her and turned to ask, "Did you measure your body temperature again?"

Xie Qiao was still thinking about Wang Yan saying Wang Ying liked his shamelessness. For a moment, she was a bit distracted, because she remembered Xu Lin's words again, that Wang Ying had a good impression of Wang Yan. She couldn't help but think of the strange feeling in the summer of 2001...

In a daze, she seemed to have discovered something incredible...

Until Wang Yan waved his hand in front of her, she came back to her senses: "Ah? What?"

"Asked if you measured your body temperature again?"

"Oh, measured, 37.5 degrees. Although it's still a bit high, it's almost normal." Xie Qiao seemed to step forward naturally to help unpack the packaging. "I finally realized why people say a false alarm is a good thing. I was so scared in the morning that my soul was about to disappear, and by the evening, I had a feeling of escaping death and being reborn. It's really wonderful..."

"Scaring yourself, and even scared out a life realization?" Wang Yan shook his head amusedly. "Alright, eat. After eating, sleep until you wake up naturally, and I guess your body temperature will be normal tomorrow."

"Sorry to trouble you, Wang Yan, and made you run back and forth."

"It's nothing, we are all friends. What's the trouble in helping when there are difficulties?"

"Mm, friends!" Xie Qiao nodded heavily. Seeing Wang Yan chuckle, she asked, "What are you laughing at? Isn't it?"

"Yes."

Xie Qiao looked at Wang Yan faintly and lowered her head to eat.

Wang Yan smiled: "Look, you are saying one thing and meaning another. If I said, I hold dirty and filthy thoughts, thinking about your pair of long legs, would you feel much better?"

"Why are you being a hooligan?" Xie Qiao turned red again.

"Mm, I felt it, you really feel much better." Wang Yan nodded seriously, then ate the food in large mouthfuls.

Xie Qiao turned red to the roots of her ears...

She asked in a low voice: "Although I know it's nonsense, I still want to ask you, have you thought about the future?"

"Are you referring to feelings, or love?"

"Of course."

"This is actually not a question I should consider."

"Why?"

Wang Yan was eating vegetables and muttered: "The initial impulse of love is hormones, it's sex, and afterward, it has to rely on long-term getting along to sublimate. In the end, it relies on conscience. I think I am a person with a conscience; I won't abandon any woman. As long as she doesn't take the initiative to propose leaving, then we will maintain a stable relationship."

"But you have so many girlfriends, and you have so many things every day..."

"So many? No. There should be an end to it. If it's just having a relationship, then of course it doesn't matter. With my current achievements, 365 days a year, there can be 365 different women. But if it's just like this, what's the point?

No need for 365 days, three or five consecutive days is already annoying, because that is no longer enjoying the happiness between men and women, but a beast full of desire, sooner or later to die from exhaustion.

The conscience I'm talking about always needs time to accompany, to exchange feelings. Accompany this one for two days, accompany that one for three days, do you really think I can handle it as you think? Eight kidneys and nine heads wouldn't be enough."

Xie Qiao looked at the smiling Wang Yan, listening to the words that would be whipped if said outside, and for a moment didn't even know what to say.

Wang Yan asked with a smile: "Feel I'm shameless, such words can be said?"

"Uh... a little."

"There's too much hypocritical righteousness. Xie Qiao, in this life, the most important thing is to be yourself, to be happy."

Wang Yan said, "I'm not stupid, and you're not stupid. You have feelings for me, although I don't know how much, but this is a fact. What stops you from taking a step is that I have too many girlfriends.

Actually, you can change your perspective. You found a boyfriend, loved each other for a period of time, everything that should happen happened, you thought you would be partners for life, but in the end, you parted ways for various reasons, and could only cry alone at night..."

"But it's also possible to really support each other for life..."

"How many do you think there are? You can break up when dating, you can divorce after marriage, how can there be no change after an agreement? The binding force of a company cooperation contract is far higher than two marriage certificates, but breaches of contract are not rare, and lawsuits last for three to five years. You have to know, nothing is certain. Do you understand what I mean?"

"About that." Xie Qiao nodded hesitantly and said, "Just like Qianxi said, enjoy the present, regardless of the future?"

"About that." Wang Yan repeated.

The two ate dinner in silence. Wang Yan knew Xie Qiao was having an intense ideological struggle and didn't make a sound to disturb her, just eating heartily on his own.

After dinner, while tidying up the leftovers, Xie Qiao suddenly raised her head and asked: "Wang Yan, do you have a relationship with Wang Ying?"

"Why ask that?"

"I feel like you two have something going on."

Wang Yan nodded with a smile: "Then your feeling is quite accurate."

"Really?" Having received a definite answer, Xie Qiao didn't dare to believe it.

It couldn't be blamed on her; anyone else would be the same. After all, Wang Ying's family background was there, powerful and wealthy. For someone from such a family background to be willing to mess around with Wang Yan without name or status, this was what made people unable to believe it.

"Do I have a need to lie to you?"

"No, then why is she doing this?"

"Feelings." Wang Yan said, "She said she didn't want to regret it later, taking advantage of being young and having courage, so she was just being willful."

"This doesn't look like her. She looks so clear-headed, how could she?"

"Maybe it's because I'm too excellent." Wang Yan said with a smile, "If you want to know what Wang Ying is really thinking, I can't give you a more definite answer. I can only say it's the interweaving of feelings, youth, and courage. For more details... why don't you find time to chat with her and hear what she says."

"I don't dare." Xie Qiao shook her head repeatedly. "I don't even dare to think about it. Once the flu is over, everyone will be living in the dorm. How should I look at Qianxi and Wang Ying..."

"Then why didn't you think about yourself?" Wang Yan walked over, held her in his arms, and sat on the stool.

Xie Qiao supported Wang Yan's chest with one hand and pried the hand rubbing on her leg with the other: "Don't... don't be like this..."

"Don't be like what?"

"Don't be this... mm..."

Xie Qiao's eyes widened. She never expected that under such circumstances, her first kiss would disappear. This was far from the romance she imagined...

However, she couldn't care about those anymore. Her brain was empty, just ignorantly responding under Wang Yan's lead, entangling, exchanging, until the final pulling of silk...

Wang Yan looked at her: "Xie Qiao, is this good?"

"Mm..." Xie Qiao was confused, but once again took the initiative to hold Wang Yan's face and kiss him.

So Wang Yan held her and stood up, walking toward the master bedroom.

"Don't." Xie Qiao suddenly let go of her mouth and spoke to stop him.

Wang Yan paused: "What's wrong?"

"Don't go to the master bedroom..." Xie Qiao said vaguely.

But Wang Yan understood Xie Qiao's scruples, nothing more than not wanting to roll in the sheets with Wang Yan on the bed where Wang Yan rolled in the sheets with Xiao Qianxi. This way, she could feel more comfortable.

"Understood."

Wang Yan kissed Xie Qiao's nose, turned around, held her, and went to the guest bedroom...

Sometimes it's just like this. Once the talk is thorough and the emotions are there, one doesn't care anymore. Xie Qiao's willingness might also have to add Wang Ying's factor. After all, if someone like Wang Ying could be like that, Xie Qiao could also be like that. Stepping on the path walked by predecessors seemed to bring the power of self-comfort, giving herself a justifiable explanation...

Unknowingly, it was midnight. After ending the battle, cleaning the battlefield, and washing up, the man and woman lay on the bed, intimately snuggling together.

Xie Qiao leaned in Wang Yan's arms, her tone faint: "I was deceived by you."

"That's really a huge injustice." Wang Yan had one hand on the big treasure and one hand on the long legs, "I didn't say a single lie to you."

"It's just that you told the truth and fooled me. You had designs on me long ago." Xie Qiao acted like a spoiled child.

"Alright, I admit, from the first moment I saw you, I was deeply attracted by this pair of long legs of yours. Since then, I couldn't sleep at night, thinking about you in my heart."

"You only know how to fool me, you don't even want to put in some effort when telling lies." Xie Qiao's tone was a bit low. "I know, actually I'm not as pretty as Qianxi or Wang Ying, and I don't have Wang Ying's family background..."

"Where did that come from? Everyone has their own characteristics. Neither of them has legs as long as yours. And you're not ugly; it can only be said that each has its own merits. Comparing like this is so boring. You are Xie Qiao, so the biggest thing in your life is to be a good Xie Qiao."

"What about your life?"

"My life..." Wang Yan thought for a while, "It's to try to balance so many feelings. In the situation where I'm already indebted, don't let the women who like me shed more tears."

"Don't owe anything, anyway, I'm willing." Xie Qiao arched hard. "It's already like this, why say so much?"

"Oh my, your temper is up now? Why were you like a quail before?"

"I've always been like this, it's just that you didn't discover the real me before." Xie Qiao hummed. "Do you know who my idol is?"

"Qin Qian, who doesn't learn well with the little hooligan."

"Hey, how did you know?"

"You said it before."

"Oh, right, I forgot. Anyway, I admire Sister Qianqian; she does what she says, goes her own way, doesn't care what others think or say, just recognizes what she wants. Look at her marriage with Brother Yihui, she just did it herself, her parents didn't even know, she has her own ideas."

Wang Yan gave a thumbs up to Qin Qian's negative guidance...

Not hearing Wang Yan speak, Xie Qiao continued, "Actually, I'm not as bold as Sister Qianqian. I know it myself; I'm only capable with acquaintances."

"Understood, we have had in-depth exchanges now, and we are quite familiar, so you are bold when getting along." Wang Yan lifted her chin. "Then why are you blushing?"

Unfortunately, Xie Qiao hadn't watched "Taking Tiger Mountain by Strategy" and didn't understand "spirited," although she was indeed spirited. After washing up and cooling down, she measured her body temperature again, and it had basically returned to normal. Although it was slightly high, it had nothing to do with a cold or fever; it was purely driven by lust.

"I'm also saying it while resisting shame." Xie Qiao said, "I just feel that since we've already broken through, I should be braver. I want to learn from you, learn your shameless spirit."

"Then you have a lot to learn."

"Yes, you are too shameless, I was implicated by you and became a shameless woman." Xie Qiao couldn't help but sigh. "I never thought that we would be alone for just one day and develop to this point."

"The previous understanding was enough, otherwise how would you have feelings for me?"

"I don't know why, anyway, little by little, I felt my head was full of you. When I had a fever today, the first thing I thought of was calling you. Hey, Wang Yan, do you know when I knew I liked you?"

"That time with Qin Chuan?"

"Yes." Xie Qiao said, "Actually, I knew Qin Chuan liked me; he couldn't act at all. But I thought for two days, and my head was full of you. That night of Zhiwo Net's first round of financing, Xu Lin said that the men I meet in the future would all have to be compared with you, as if it were magic sound, turning and turning in my head..."

"But we haven't had much private contact, so you secretly liked me."

"Mm."

Wang Yan nodded with a smile, as if very proud: "Still fell under my vigorous male charm."

"Then why don't you say fell under my long legs?"

"You've really changed a lot."

"Actually, I don't recognize myself a bit." Xie Qiao blushed, endured the pain, and put one leg on Wang Yan's waist. "How about..."

"There will be plenty of time in the future, don't indulge in lust." Wang Yan rejected Xie Qiao's active proposal, turned off the lights, and the two chatted messily, gradually falling asleep.

The next day, the sun was high, and Xie Qiao woke up in a daze. Like many women, the first thing she smelled was the aroma wafting into the bedroom, which was so seductive.

Xie Qiao hugged the quilt and looked at the surrounding environment, feeling the discomfort of her body, and then she suddenly remembered the madness and shame of yesterday, followed by the happiness and sweetness that came from nowhere.

She put on her clothes sluggishly and walked out of the room shouting: "So fragrant, what are you making?"

"Ancestral old hen soup, go wash up quickly, drink more chicken soup to replenish..."

Wang Yan put the soup pot on the dining table, lifted the lid, and inside were the segments and pieces of Wang Yan's loyal partner. The aroma rushed out, making one's index finger move.

If it were in "Chuuka Ichiban!", this soup would definitely glow...

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