Chapter 693 - Hey, You Dropped Your Boyfriend!
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Yan Qingsi initially had a frown on her face and she did not know why she was so tickled by his words that she laughed.
Yue Tingfeng hugged Yan Qingsi, his forehead kissing hers. âI havenât been alone with you like for a long time,â he sighed.
âIs this... Our first real date?â
Yue Tingfeng flicked Yan Qingsiâs nose with his fingers. âOf course it is. Iâve come so far to see you for a date. I bought a bouquet for you on purpose when I went to your set but youâve forgotten already. Flowers symbolize a date, you know?â
Yan Qingsi remembered that bouquet, a bundle of blue cornflowers. It was the most beautiful bouquet she had ever received in her life.
Yue Tingfeng pinched Yan Qingsiâs cheeks. âYouâve neglected me for so many days,â he complained. âItâs about time you give some attention to me, no? Milady?â
Yan Qingsi lifted Yue Tingfengâs chin with one hand. âUnfortunately I feel... Thou hast not satisfied me, therefore I deign to give thee my attention.â
âYou...â
Yue Tingfeng pursed his lips and gritted his teeth. âYou... Sometimes... I really... want to...â
A young girl carrying a basket full of flowers appeared before them. âMister, why donât you buy the Miss some flowers? Then she wonât be angry anymore.â
Yue Tingfengâs expression darkened. âHow is she angry?â he said. âItâs me whoâs angry.â
The little girl was so shocked that she was rendered speechless. Her eyes went wide.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Yan Qingsi took the girlâs hand, suppressing her laughter. âGive me a flower, please.â
The girl quickly gave her one. Yan Qingsi groped around to grab Yue Tingfengâs wallet as though it were her own. She took out two red notes and paid the girl. âKeep the change.â
The girlâs eyes brightened. She took the money happily. She then extracted a paper charm from the basket and gave it to Yan Qingsi. âThank you, Miss. Youâre a kind person.â
Surprise rippled throughout Yan Qingsi. She said her thanks as she accepted the crudely made charm.
Yan Qingsi tickled Yue Tingfengâs face with the rose. âCome now, are you still mad?â
Yue Tingfeng puckered his lips. âYou used my money to buy this. Of course, itâs mine.â
âYouâre already mine,â Yan Qingsi said, her tone low and seductive. âYour money is mine.â
Yue Tingfeng had been wearing a livid expression, but he could not smother the smile creeping up his face.
He allowed himself to relish the moment for a while before snatching the rose away from Yan Qingsi. âYan Qingsi, youâre lucky that youâre a woman,â he said vehemently. I would probably wholly bend to you if you were a man.â
Yan Qingsi circled Yue Tingfengâs neck with her finger. âItâs all right. So long as youâre my man, right?â
Yue Tingfeng clenched his jaw. Yan Qingsiâs ability to bewitch the opposite sex far surpassed his own. No wonder she was the dominant one, and he had never thought about switching positions.
Yue Tingfeng suddenly pointed behind Yan Qingsi. âDammit. Thereâs someone taking pictures of you there.â
Yan Qingsi turned around to take a look. Yue Tingfeng quickly took something out of his pocket and threw it toward the ground at Yan Qingsiâs feet.
Yan Qingsi saw no one taking pictures of her. âNo oneâs here!â she said impatiently.
Yue Tingfeng leaned against her back and jerked her chin downward. âHey, you dropped something,â he said.
There was indeed something on the ground. It looked like a jewelry box. âWhat dropped?â she asked.
âYour boyfriend,â Yue Tingfeng replied.
Yan Qingsi gaped at him, unable to conjure the words for a retort. She looked at Yue Tingfeng. What a childish brat!
âCome one. Pick it up,â Yue Tingfeng cajoled her. âWhy arenât you picking your boyfriend up...â
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