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"Fortunately, Chen Siting is not my biological sister." I sat on the sofa, took out my mobile phone to watch a video, and suddenly my heart trembled, and a strange idea came into my mind.
I smacked my lips, pinched my thigh, and slapped my head hard to put this bizarre idea behind me.
"Chen Qing, are you being silly again? Why are you hitting yourself on the head for no reason?" Qin Xinmei stood on the stairs to the second floor, wearing a white nightgown, with her long hair slightly wet and dry. She said, "Come with me to the study. I have something to tell you."
I blinked and followed Qin Xinmei with doubts. Her delicate body wrapped in a white nightgown exuded a faint fragrance of lotus. Her legs were as white and tender as snow. Her feet were wearing a pair of three-inch silver high-heeled sandals. Her ten toes were dyed light purple and as tender as cardamom. I felt itchy in my heart when I saw her.
Qin Xinmei seemed to sense the sharpness of my gaze. She suddenly stopped at the door of the study and looked back at me.
I bumped into Qin Xinmei's back without realizing it, and my body gently hit the soft body under the white nightgown. My mouth touched her smooth forehead, and my hands subconsciously grasped the things in front of me.
When I came to my senses, I hugged Qin Xinmei with both hands.
Qin Xinmei was quietly held in my arms, not struggling, but her cold and perfect face showed an expression as if she wanted to scold someone, and she stared at me with wide eyes.
I blinked and said nothing.
However, I feel the need to say something.
Because Qin Xinmei's face was getting colder and colder. Although her delicate body didn't move in my arms, I could clearly feel that she wanted to hit someone.
Before, when I held Qin Xinmei in my arms, she would struggle hard, but now she is very quiet, which is like the sign before a storm.
"Hey, Qin Xinmei, why did you stop suddenly?" I saw Qin Xinmei staring at me, and hurriedly took a small step back, with a look of preemptive expression on her face, and said dissatisfiedly.
"I was just about to ask you, are you thinking about those dirty things because you are dazed when walking?" Qin Xinmei finally couldn't help but raised her jade hand, paused, and patted my head lightly, then opened the door of the study. Her two jade legs under the white nightgown went around the desk, and her delicate body sat on the armchair.
I stared at him for a moment, patted my head, and sat down on the chair. I looked at Qin Xinmei, who was sitting across the desk from me, and asked in confusion, "What's going on?"
Qin Xinmei's white nightgown covered her two alluring breasts, which were firm and protruding. Her neck was delicate and white, and only a small piece of tender white skin was exposed on her chest. This visual effect without revealing any spring light made me feel more mysterious and seductive.
"I think I still need to talk about you taking my towel." Qin Xinmei placed her hands flat on the table, paused, looked at me softly, and continued, "Chen Qing, you have to promise me that you won't do this again in the future."
"I thought it was something else, but it turned out to be this." I blinked. I didn't expect Qin Xinmei to take this matter so seriously.
I just took Qin Xinmei's towel and smelled it, but it felt like the end of the world.
"Chen Qing, don't blink when you're talking to me." Qin Xinmei's cold face was tinged with anger. Then she let out a breath and said seriously, "I'm telling you, you can't smell the high heels, stockings, underwear, etc. at home. This fetish hobby must be changed. If it gets infected with bacteria, it will be bad."
My heart was moved. Qin Xinmei's care for me surpassed any other emotion. Was it family affection? Love? Or some other emotion? I didn't know which one it was.
"I won't do that again."
I nodded.
"How do you prove that you won't do it again in the future?" Qin Xinmei placed her two delicate hands flat on the desk and looked at me seriously.
"I swear, if you do this again, God will punish you..."
"Chen Qing, stop it now! Stop making these unlucky vows." Qin Xinmei glared at me unhappily, then smiled faintly and said, "I believe you."
"Qin Xinmei, let me ask you a question, do you love me?" I looked at Qin Xinmei's delicate face, suddenly grabbed her hands, and asked with a cunning smile.
I didn't dare ask seriously, because Qin Xinmei had avoided my questioning before by making a light talk. But I didn't know why she refused to accept me, so I had to answer half seriously and half jokingly, not daring to push her too hard.
Qin Xinmei was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes were as clear and blue as the sky after the rain, spotless and clear.
"Love, you, including Siting."
Qin Xinmei's delicate hand tightly grasped my big hand, her cold face full of seriousness.
I stared at Qin Xinmei blankly, not saying a word for a while. My big hand was held tightly by a pair of jade hands, and it felt very warm and cool.
Why did I get this kind of answer from Qin Xinmei again? It sounded a bit harsh.
My confession was ignored again, and I feel a little upset.
"Qin Xinmei, let me ask you, I love you, what does this have to do with Sister Siting?" I suddenly shook off Qin Xinmei's jade hand, and couldn't help but stand up and said angrily.
Qin Xinmei looked at the two jade hands that I had shaken off, raised her delicate head, and looked at me with eyes full of astonishment. Her cold face also froze, and the whole person seemed to be frozen.
I saw Qin Xinmei's face full of shock, astonishment, and disbelief, and for a moment, I felt a little regretful.
Yes, it was the first time I spoke to Qin Xinmei with anger like this, so she felt very incredible.
At this moment, the study was filled with silence, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
I stared motionlessly at Qin Xinmei who was sitting in the armchair. She also stared at me quietly. The atmosphere in the study was a little depressing.
"I'm sleepy, go to bed. Qin Xinmei, you should go to bed early too."
I glanced at Qin Xinmei, turned around, sighed, opened the door and walked out of the study.
Qin Xinmei's cold face had a complicated expression. She opened the drawer with a key, took out a notebook, and turned the pages. The paper flipped over one by one, as if time was flowing backwards, and then stopped. She suddenly saw a small dried flower sandwiched in the notebook.
The small flowers have dried up, but their shapes are still intact.
"This clown flower is the first gift this little guy gave me."
Qin Xinmei recalled the first time she ran on the beach with her son. She picked a clown flower for her and put it in her hair. When she got home, she clipped the clown flower in her notebook and has kept it to this day.
"Little guy, how should I face you in the future, or how should you face me in the future." Qin Xinmei carefully closed the paper, then turned over a few pages, and a page was filled with diary.
(This is a secret, a secret that will never be seen by anyone.)
"When I first saw this little guy, he felt very familiar. I never thought he was my son. That night, I unexpectedly suffered from insomnia for the first time in years."
"However, I can't recognize the little guy for the time being. I can only vent my anger on the Chen family after Xinzi Group goes public. So how can I keep this little guy by my side? Otherwise, the first step is to pretend to be wronged and cry to gain his sympathy, and then slowly trap him by my side. But I'm not an actor, and I'm afraid I won't be able to act well."
"I don't need to act anymore. I cry when I think of my newborn baby."
"I finally got the little guy home. Haha, seeing his aggrieved expression at that time made me so happy."
"I heard the little guy's sister say it felt like a knife was stabbed in the heart. I was so scared and terrified that I couldn't breathe. I had a nightmare that night."
"This little guy was talking about finding a girlfriend and giving me his first kiss. I was so angry that I lectured him right there and then. I didn't even enjoy the reunion of mother and son, so how could another woman interfere?"
"The little guy just returned home, and he fell asleep due to time. Looking at his handsome profile, I remembered him saying that his first kiss was still there. Well, a kiss, just like receiving the affectionate kiss from childhood, a kiss without any ethical concepts, is reasonable. But after a kiss, he wanted more. Later, I thought about it and got scared. This is not allowed by the moral bottom line."
"This little guy confessed his feelings to me for the first time. I couldn't help but smile. I'm his mother, and I thought he was joking, but I was very happy."
"I didn't expect that the first time I bought clothes for this little guy, he would fall down on purpose. I kissed me and saw his apologetic expression. Don't think I didn't know that from that moment on, I was in a state of confusion."
"This little guy confessed his feelings to me again. I was very surprised at the time. I didn't expect he was serious."
"The little guy confessed his feelings to me again. I chose to ignore him, but something changed in my mind that I couldn't have foreseen."
"The little guy said he was favored. He always seems to be so confident. It makes me laugh to death. What's the connection?"
"That little bastard actually forcefully kissed me. I wanted to slap him, but I didn't want to hurt his feelings, so I could only pull his ears."
"I didn't expect this little guy to be a foot fetishist. It makes me so mad."
Qin Xinmei closed the notebook, a smile appeared on her cold face, she gently locked the notebook in the drawer, then walked to the study, returned to her room and lay on the bed.
The next day at seven o'clock, I got up early, brushed my teeth and went downstairs. I saw Qin Xinmei in the kitchen with her long hair tied up, wearing a gray sportswear and a blue apron, making breakfast.
I walked to the kitchen and stood there at a loss. I couldn't help but feel a little regretful for my angry words to Qin Xinmei.
Qin Xinmei was wearing an apron and had her back to me. She was tall, with her feet wearing white socks and cotton slippers. Her arms were pushing back and forth with great effort, as if she was rubbing something.
"Little bastard, what are you looking at from behind? Come over and help me." Qin Xinmei felt me standing behind her and turned to look at me. Her cold face was the same as usual, and her two jade hands were covered with flour.
I saw a piece of dough on the clean table behind Qin Xinmei. It was half-flattened and not round. I asked in confusion, "Qin Xinmei, are you kneading the dough? Are you making dumplings?"
"Yes, let's change the taste." Qin Xinmei untied her apron, went to the sink to wash her hands, then took off her blue apron and handed it to me. She glanced at me and said calmly, "I'm not as strong as you, you knead the dough."
"I don't know how to do this." I took the apron and said with a bitter face.
"Don't you know how to learn? I'll teach you." Qin Xinmei glared at me unhappily and stood aside with her hands folded.
I tied my apron and looked at Qin Xinmei's cold face, as calm as water, as if she didn't care about what made me angry last night.
"There's flour on my face. Why are you looking at me? Hurry up and knead the dough, or you'll be late for work." Qin Xinmei touched her cold cheek and found that there was no flour stuck on it. She couldn't help but scold me.
"Qin Xinmei, I'm sorry about what happened last night." I looked at Qin Xinmei seriously and spoke.
Qin Xinmei didn't say anything, but just hugged her arms and looked at me quietly, her clear eyes without a trace of impurities.
I was a little nervous. Did Qin Xinmei accept my apology?
a long time....
Qin Xinmei's cold face had a hint of tenderness. She raised her hand to touch my head, but I dodged it. I didn't want to be treated like a child by her.
"Qin Xinmei, I'm not a child. Aren't you ashamed of touching my head all day long?" I glared at Qin Xinmei and said dissatisfiedly.
Qin Xinmei's eyes fixed, then she put down her jade hands, and a slight smile appeared on her cold and perfect face, like a blooming flower. She tilted her head and looked at me quietly. Her slender white neck was as delicate as jade, and her two white socks and jade feet supported her tall and graceful figure.
"I accept your apology. Now listen carefully. I have something to tell you."
Qin Xinmei said mysteriously without blinking.
"You want to pull my ears again? Don't even think about it." I took a step back and stared at Qin Xinmei with a vigilant look.
I think this is a trap. Qin Xinmei must want to pull my ears. After all, I spoke to her angrily last night and she wants to retaliate by pulling my ears.
"You don't want to listen, right?" Qin Xinmei raised her eyebrows, and her cold face turned cold.
"You say." I blinked, lowered my head and put my ear close to him.
"Bang!"
A dull sound was heard.
"hiss!"
I felt a pain in my butt and jumped up suddenly. I took a breath, stroked my butt with one hand, and stared at Qin Xinmei angrily.
Qin Xinmei kept blowing on her red jade palm, glanced at me, and said with disdain on her cold face: "Your butt is harder than a rock. I should have known not to spank you earlier."
I looked at Qin Xinmei unhappily, and suddenly something moved in my heart for no reason.
Qin Xinmei looks a little cute like this, a rare face.
I said gloomily, "So you are angry?"
"Stop talking nonsense and knead the dough quickly. I'll teach you." Qin Xinmei rolled her eyes at me and pushed me with her delicate hand.