Beijing Colors Lingering

Chapter 141 Contact

At that moment, the sun was slowly setting in the west, the sky was filled with evening glow, the setting sun was like melting gold, and the sky was as colorful as an oil painting.

A black Cullinan was driving on a wide road, with He Sinian and Qiao Yunshu sitting in the back seat.

Qiao Yunshu turned her head slightly to look at the man beside her.

He Sinian was resting with his eyes closed at this moment, and the dappled orange light outside the car window flashed across his deep and three-dimensional face.

After a while, He Sinian lazily opened his eyes and leaned his upper body towards Qiao Yunshu's seat.

He raised an eyebrow slightly, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips. "Why are you staring at me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiao Yunshu coughed lightly to cover up her embarrassment and calmly looked away. "I was looking at the scenery outside the car window, not at you."

He Sinian smiled lazily, raised his hand to touch the top of her head, and spoke in a casual and languid voice: "Is that so... So do you think it looks good?"

"I won't tell you." Qiao Yunshu turned her head to look out the other car window.

The car then arrived at a courtyard house, which was a private restaurant with an antique, elegant, and stylish ambiance.

The restaurant operates on a membership system and does not serve many diners each day, so reservations are required in advance.

The hotel manager, Chao Hessian, and Qiao Yunshu bowed respectfully and then led the two into a private room.

After several waiters served the dishes, Qiao Yunshu casually glanced at the food on the table; almost all of them were dishes she liked.

These were all the dishes He Sinian had ordered. At this moment, Qiao Yunshu realized that he already knew her tastes very well.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yunshu couldn't help but let out a faint smile.

After a long while, night fell and the city lights came on.

After dinner, Qiao Yunshu originally wanted He Sinian to go straight home by car, and she would have the Qiao family's driver pick her up.

However, He Sinian still insisted on taking her back.

As they parted, Qiao Yunshu called out to him and asked, "Do you really want a formal title?"

Without hesitation, He Sinian replied, "Of course."

Qiao Yunshu looked up at him, her eyebrows curving, and her red lips parted slightly: "Then I'll give you a title now?"

He Sinian was stunned upon hearing this, then raised an eyebrow and smiled slightly, a glint of light flashing in his eyes as he stared intently at her, "Alright, then you can't go back on your word."

Qiao Yunshu chuckled and lowered her eyes. "Of course I keep my word."

He Sinian reached out and took Qiao Yunshu's hand, placed it to his lips, and kissed the back of her hand affectionately. "Please take care of me in the future, my girlfriend."

His deep, magnetic voice carried a captivating smile.

Qiao Yunshu slightly raised her eyes to look at He Sinian, and immediately met a pair of deep amber eyes. The moment their eyes met, her heart pounded like a drum.

The next moment, He Sinian pulled Qiao Yunshu into his arms, his cool lips landing on her forehead, and then pressing against her soft, rosy lips.

In an instant, Qiao Yunshu trembled slightly, her heart raced again, and she felt a sense of chaos.

She slowly closed her eyes, and a faint pink blush spread across her fair cheeks.

He Sinian kissed her carefully, as if she were a rare treasure.

Under the glittering starry sky, a gentle night breeze stirred ripples in each other's hearts, and tender feelings lingered around them.

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After Qiao Yunshu agreed to date He Sinian, she realized that there was a big difference between a real and fake couple. The two of them were no longer as polite as before, and she would always unconsciously reveal a happy and natural smile.

The dessert shop employees also noticed the change in their boss and unanimously believed that the relationship between the boss and He Sinian had warmed up.

Besides these, He Sinian also gradually revealed an extremely unreserved side.

For example, right now, in the spacious and quiet carriage, He Sinian is deeply kissing the person in his arms.

Their breaths mingled in a chaotic fusion, and Qiao Yunshu closed her eyes, enduring the man's passionate kiss.

When she was almost out of breath, she angrily raised her hand and punched He Sinian's shoulder, and only then did the man reluctantly let go of her.

"He Sinian! My mouth is numb." Qiao Yunshu leaned against He Sinian's chest and scolded him in a hoarse voice.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across He Sinian's eyes, and he quickly patted Qiao Yunshu's back with his large hand.

Qiao Yunshu glared at He Sinian. They had run into Song Yubai at the restaurant that night, and Song Yubai had only said a few words to her, but He Sinian was already jealous.

A moment later, He Sinian kissed her ear, lingered his fingers on her red lips, and asked softly, "Was the person you liked before Song Yubai?"

His low, husky voice carried a hint of awkwardness and a touch of jealousy.

Qiao Yunshu was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, not expecting that He Sinian had guessed her secret. She quickly shook her head and said, "I stopped liking him a long time ago."

He Sinian's sullen voice rang out: "You two were gazing at each other so affectionately at the dessert shop last time..."

Qiao Yunshu: "..."

She was clearly just surprised; there was no deep affection in her expression.

He Sinian continued, "You must have liked him for several years now. I'm a little jealous of him."

Qiao Yunshu's expression gradually turned speechless. She pursed her lips and muttered in dissatisfaction, "You've had two relationships before, and I haven't said anything about them. Why are you bringing this up again?"

He Sinian was suddenly speechless, once again experiencing the feeling of lifting a stone only to drop it on his own foot.

Qiao Yunshu lowered her eyelashes and continued muttering, "You've already had two girlfriends, so you might still be a rotten cucumber..."

She spoke a little softly at the end, and He Sinian didn't hear her clearly. Curious, he asked her, "What melon?"

Qiao Yunshu glanced at He Sinian, pursed her lips, and whispered three words: "Rotten cucumber."

He Sinian froze, and after a few seconds of contemplation, he realized what those three words meant. He quickly denied it, saying, "I didn't! I'm not!"

Qiao Yunshu blinked, thought for a moment, and then nodded slightly without saying anything.

He Sinian cleared his throat and said seriously, "I am not a casual man. I can only give up my innocence after we are engaged."

Qiao Yunshu: "..."

He Sinian suddenly seemed to remember something, a dark glint flashing in his eyes, and said slowly, "After we get engaged, we can..."

"Shut up, let's not talk about this anymore." Qiao Yunshu quickly covered He Sinian's mouth, interrupting him.

He Sinian took the opportunity to kiss Qiao Yunshu's soft palm, raised his eyebrows slightly, and chuckled softly.

"I'm going home." Qiao Yunshu withdrew her hand, then got off his lap and sat down in the seat next to him.

Seeing Qiao Yunshu's shy expression, He Sinian stopped discussing the topic.

The two then got out of the car and walked into the villa area together.

A little while later, He Sinian accompanied Qiao Yunshu to her front door.

As they parted, he spoke softly, "From today onwards, we are neighbors."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Yunshu looked up at him with a puzzled expression.

He Sinian explained, "I bought an empty villa near your house, and I'll be living here from now on."

Qiao Yunshu nodded and asked, "Why did you suddenly want to live here?"

"This way it will be easier to date you, and I can see you every day."

Qiao Yunshu chuckled and teased, "Isn't it said that distance makes the heart grow fonder? If we see each other every day, won't you get tired of it?"

He Sinian smiled, reached out and pulled her into his arms, whispering in her ear, "Of course not."