Knowing that he couldn't do anything and that it would be better to stay away from her, he was willing to choose this sweet torture.
Without exception, Qi Si would sleep well every time she was around.
Early in the morning, the person in his arms was sleeping peacefully, with gracefully curled eyelashes. Looking at him like this, Qi Si thought of the little guy deep in his memory.
As I grow up, I also become more beautiful.
How strong do you have to be to grow up alone?
After all, he failed to fulfill his promise to his mother and failed to protect Luo Yan. In those years when she needed his protection the most, he didn't even know she existed.
She suddenly missed her lonely and helpless childhood.
Ever since I found out she was Luo Yan, every time I calm down and look at her, I feel so sad in my heart.
I don't dare to think deeply about how she got here in the past 12 years.
Luo Yan woke up from the heat and met the man's gloomy gaze early in the morning.
Although it was fleeting, she still captured it.
Why did Qi Si look at her with that complicated look?
It was different from the way he looked at her when he saw her at Mu's house on the day they reunited.
Clearly with remorse and...compassion.
Qi Si curled his fingers to take away the fine sweat from the tip of her nose, "You can sleep a little longer."
He was already up, and Luo Yan couldn't sleep anymore, so he got up together with him.
After washing up, Qi Si put on a black shirt and was about to go downstairs. Seeing that his suit jacket was still hanging on the hanger, Luo Yan was afraid that he would forget it, so he helped him get it.
Qi Si glanced at her but didn't answer, "No, I'm feeling hot in the morning."
When he said this, it was difficult not to make people think too much. It just happened that he had this ability. He said some ambiguous words in a serious manner, but made others think that he had wrong thoughts.
When I went downstairs, there was another person in the living room. The man had deep and upright features. He was wearing a navy blue suit and was reading a newspaper on the sofa. The wide ring on his index finger was luxurious and exquisite, and he looked very inaccessible.
This temperament is very similar to that of Qi Si, and he must be his father.
He was not at the old house last night, as if he had just come back from somewhere early in the morning.
Qi Si saw him and ignored him.
Luo Yan noticed the subtle atmosphere and didn't know what to do. Qi Si took her wrist and took her for a walk in the garden.
Breakfast had already begun when they returned. The old lady waved to Luo Yan with a smile, "Young couple, come over for breakfast."
Shen Ruting was drinking milk leisurely, his eyes only glanced over for a second.
If Qi Si was alone, he would definitely not eat at the same table with Shen Ruting, but taking Luo Yan with him would not let her go hungry.
The meal was quiet. Except for the old lady occasionally chatting with Luo Yan about interesting things, the other two treated each other as nothing.
After eating, Qi Si was about to take Luo Yan back to Jinghua Mansion. The man who had not spoken a word all morning finally raised his eyes and said in a cold voice, "As the heir of Jun Yao, you have such a hasty marriage. I hope you will not regret it in the future."
The expression in Qi Si's black eyes was extremely pale, and there was no trace of hatred or hatred at all, only a distant and indifferent look, as if this person was not worthy of affecting his emotions.
"You're the only one who can't keep it together."
After the car had gone some distance, Luo Yan remembered, "Your coat is still in the room."
"Well, let it go."
Realizing that the co-pilot's eyes had been falling on his face, Qi Si looked sideways, "What are you looking at?"
Luo Yan chuckled.
"I was just thinking about what Ye Rong said."
"What?"
"She said that you have a bad temper, and it has become even worse this year. You are very strict with your subordinates in the company, and they are all afraid of you."
She had just seen the Qi Si that others talked about. Although she was not angry, her indifferent aura was also frightening.
The superior person who has been pampered for a long time has a natural aura. Not to mention, it is really stressful to be his subordinate at work.
However, his cold and indifferent look is really poignant.
The sense of distance is full, which makes people want to break through the cold fog and be attracted by the mysterious attraction.
"Do you think I'm fierce?"
"They all think you are fierce."
When he happened to encounter a red light and stopped the car, Qi Si said warmly: "It's okay if I don't mean to be harsh on you."
Looking at him with his star-like eyes, Luo Yan looked away and felt a little confused.
Looking at the corners of her mouth that couldn't help but turn up, Qi Si raised his lips and asked, "Why are you so shy after getting married than when you were in love?"
Luo Yan coughed and reminded softly, "The light is green."
It can't be said that after marriage, she discovered more advantages and charms of this man and she couldn't resist it.
Before meeting Qi Si, she once thought that she was a person who lacked the ability to love, and could not make any waves with anyone of the opposite sex. She had unprecedented emotions such as shyness and heartbeat, so she always looked cold.
Men like Qi Si are fatally attractive to women, and she knows it very well.
Even if I don't want to, I can't escape.
There is only one person in the world, and yet she picked her out, so I feel a little proud inside.
Suddenly she saw the hosta on her head in the rearview mirror, and thought of how skillfully he tied her hair yesterday and today. Then she asked, "You haven't told me how you know how to tie your hair? Did you learn it secretly?"
"No," Qi Si looked straight ahead, his thin lips parted slightly, "My mother often tied her hair like this when I was a child. I remember it after seeing it often."
Luo Yan tightened her hands on her knees and lowered her eyes slightly, "You are so attentive."
She didn't study it carefully.
"Qing Chan."
"Um?"
Qi Si looked at her and said, "It will be my mother's death anniversary soon, and we will go see her together then."
"Okay." Luo Yan felt a little sore in her heart when she mentioned Aunt Lu.
When I close my eyes, I can still think of Aunt Lu’s crescent-shaped smiling eyes, her gentle tone of voice, and the feeling of security on the back seat of a bicycle.
In her heart, Aunt Lu has long been her mother.
Why can't such a good person live a long and peaceful life?
It would be great if Aunt Lu was still alive. Aunt Lu should be very happy knowing that she is still alive and that she has become Qi Si's wife.
No, she is Xu Qingchan now.
The person who met Qi Si and fell in love with Qi Si was also the innocent Xu Qingchan.
She had been playing the role for too long, and she seemed to have fallen into it unknowingly.
In the past, she hoped Qi Si would know her identity, but now she wants to hide Luo Yan.
She didn't want him to know about the child who lived by stealing food from the temple, and she didn't want him to know about her ruthless girlhood with blood on her hands.
Everything is fine now. She is Xu Qingchan who grew up in a welfare home. When she grew up, she became an artist and his wife. She has no past and is like a blank page that has been turned over.
If he knew that she had hidden so much from him, would he suspect that she was seeking his power, and would he question her feelings?
Furthermore, no matter how good he is and chooses to believe her, what if he knows that she is Empress Luo Yan?
Luo Yan is his sister.
Qi Si has always regarded Luo Yan as his sister. A principled person like him may not necessarily be able to accept his nominal sister as his wife.
Thinking of this, she felt worried for the first time. Everything was fine now and she didn't want to change it. Since he thought Luo Yan had been gone for so many years, it suddenly became unnecessary to tell him the other truth.