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Chapter 269: Reconciliation at Best

"You're a flop." Qin Chuyu complained without hesitation.

The pair of eyes covering Qin Chuyu were as white as jade, and the slender and long jade hands instantly pinched Qin Chuyu's neck and shook it hard.

A voice full of hatred rang out behind him: "You dead salted fish! You are the loser! And a big loser! Can you talk to me properly?! Can't you just pretend you don't know who I am and tease me a little?"

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't shake, don't shake, don't shake! Silly woman, silly woman! I just finished eating! I'm going to vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Qingcheng stopped torturing him. She pinched his hand and slowly rubbed his neck and shoulders.

"Why did you come here to kill me?"

"I miss you and my daughter."

"Go away, we met yesterday."

Mu Qingcheng said confidently: "There is a saying that goes "One day without seeing you feels like three years". I haven't seen you and my daughter for almost three years. It's normal to miss you!"

"Then how did you know I was here? It's so remote here?" Qin Chuyu asked with some amusement.

This is deep in the mountains and forests, and even the signal is poor. How did this crazy thing find this place?

Mu Qingcheng pouted her red lips and said, "Your precious daughter said so. Didn't you let her play with your phone? Just share your location."

"Besides, I want to find you. Let alone Shankara, even if you run to the ends of the earth, I will find you."

Qin Chuyu glanced at Xiaoqi who was playing with his mobile phone not far away.

Feeling the sharp gaze from her old father, Xiao Qi laughed dryly, then decisively crawled into her grandmother's arms to prevent her father from getting up and hitting her on the head.

"This little cotton jacket, it's only been a short time, and it's already leaking air?"

Qin Chuyu sighed in his heart, then realized: "That's not right! I was halfway there when you called me. Even if you came right away, wouldn't you arrive in the afternoon?"

"Don't mention it. I came here by the high-speed train, and my legs are weak." Mu Qingcheng put her arms around Qin Chuyu's neck, lay on his back, and muttered.

Qin Chuyu was angry and amused and said, "Others are taking the high-speed train, why do you have to stand on the high-speed train? Did you buy a standing ticket?"

"Really? You're a CEO, and you're going to take a standing ticket on a high-speed train? Aren't you afraid of making headlines if you tell others about it?"

Mu Qingcheng said with a look of resentment: "What can I do? It's almost the New Year now, I'm lucky enough to get a standing ticket! Forget about second-class seats, there are no first-class seats or business seats!"

“If I could get those tickets, would I even have to stand?”

"I'm so lucky I wore high heels today. My heels are so soft and painful."

Qin Chuyu glanced at Mu Qingcheng's pair of exquisite black high heels covered with black stockings, and said lightly: "Don't you dislike wearing stockings and high heels? I rarely see you wearing them."

"What don't I like?"

Mu Qingcheng rolled her eyes and said, "It's just that I have to work, and wearing high heels and stockings is too much of a hindrance. It's more convenient to wear a suit."

"Besides, if I wear stockings and high heels to work, are you sure the people in my company will still be able to concentrate on their work?"

"You've seen how destructive I am when I wear high heels and stockings."

Indeed, Mu Qingcheng's appearance and figure are almost impeccable.

Especially that pair of straight, round and slender long legs without a trace of fat. If paired with black stockings and high heels, coupled with her cold, noble and beautiful face, it would be a perfect attack speed and critical hit outfit for men.

Even though Mu Qingcheng six years ago was not as mature and perfect as she is now, she still had a little bit of immaturity.

But still relying on a pair of black stockings and long legs matched with black high heels, the inexperienced Qin Xianyu could directly stack up his attack speed and critical strike.

If Mr. Mu had not been drugged that night and his senses had not been dulled, she would not have been able to leave the room the next day.

Even so, when Mr. Mu walked out of the room the next day, he was not wearing stockings.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to wear it, but how can she wear it after it’s been torn into noodles by salted fish?

In other words, except for that night, Mu Qingcheng rarely wore stockings and high heels, and even rarely wore skirts.

I usually wear suits and leather shoes.

Or a simple combination like casual matching boots.

Look at the pair of slender legs wrapped in black stockings.

As the only one who has experienced driving a train, Qin Xianyu was also somewhat tempted at this moment.

However, he was still stubborn and used to tear down Mu Qingcheng: "Humph, you are already this old, your looks have faded, and your figure has changed. Don't have such boring fantasies, okay? Who do you think would want to see you?"

As soon as he said this, Mu Qingcheng naturally punched him in the head: "Fuck! What do you mean by old and ugly? I am now at the peak of my career in all aspects as a woman, okay?"

"Besides, believe it or not, even if I wait until I am over 40, I will still be able to compete for the ranking of the four great beauties in Guangzhou, believe it or not?"

Qin Chuyu said coldly: "I believe you, but if you wait for another ten years, you will be kicked off the altar by your daughter."

"Hmph, then only my daughter can kick me down!" Mu Qingcheng said proudly.

Qin Chuyu sighed slightly, and then asked: "Are you hungry? The second wave of banquets will start soon. If you want to eat, I will let Xiaoqi and the others accompany you."

"Why don't you accompany me?"

"Go away. Don't forget that you are the one chasing me now. It's good enough for me to let you lie on my back and rest for a while. You even make demands?"

"Why, I'm a beautiful woman lying on your back, and you're not happy?"

"What a joke! I'm going to kill you with my bones!"

"Hiss! Even if I'm not as exaggerated as Mu Xue'er, I should at least have a grade above C, right?"

"Huh? Yes? I don't remember."

"Let me feel it and see if you have lost two ounces."

Mu Qingcheng slapped Qin Chuyu on the head, and said in shame and anger: "Go away! You should know where you are when you act like a hooligan, right?"

Mu Qingcheng paused, her pretty face flushed, she leaned over to Qin Chuyu's ear and added softly, "I'll let you touch it again when we get back..."

The two of them played and quarreled with each other for a while, and Qin Chuyu still took Mu Qingcheng to the second group of meals.

After eating and drinking, Mu Qingcheng greeted Qin's father, Qin's mother, and Qin Yao, and then played with the two children.

Qin Chuyu put his hands in his pockets and looked at the three of them, mother and daughter. A faint smile flashed across his calm face from time to time.

"You two, do you count as being together?" Qin Yao asked while eating kumquats picked from her cousin's house and looking at the three of them, mother and daughter, jumping around.

Qin Chuyu shook his head. "Not really. At most, we can just consider it a reconciliation."

"How else are you going to torture her?"

Qin Chuyu shook her head again: "Forget it, there's no need, let her be. Anyway, I'm not that easy to chase. It's not that easy to win me back."

Qin Yao stuffed a kumquat into her brother's mouth and suddenly asked, "Brother, have you ever considered that the reason she is with you is because..."