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Chapter 287: Because eggplant and cucumber go best with salted fish, I only like you

"Huh? Why are there so many salted fish?"

"Hey, give me one, just give me one, that's enough, I'm not greedy."

"After all, I like salty food the most..."

Looking at Mu Qingcheng, who was so drunk that her face turned red, she felt dizzy and couldn't even sit still, Qin Chuyu covered her mouth with a helpless look on his face.

He stretched out his hand and picked her up like a princess.

"Hey, why did it take off?"

Mu Qingcheng pulled away the big hand that was covering her mouth and wanted to speak.

Qin Chuyu would not let go, he knew that this woman would be fine if she was not drunk, but once she was drunk she would lose control of her mouth.

She didn't have this problem before, but it started after he came back and she let go of her defenses and all her obsessions.

But fortunately, he was just drunk and mad at him, not at others.

No one else can get her drunk!

"I'll take her back first, you guys continue playing."

"Okay, go slowly on the road."

Mu Qingcheng, who had just walked out of the yard of Qin Longyu's house and was being hugged by Qin Xianyu like a princess, was stunned when she looked at the face that she was most familiar with and missed the most.

Suddenly, Mu Qingcheng put her arms around Qin Chuyu's neck and kissed him with her beautiful red lips.

Qin Chuyu tilted his head slightly, and the tender red lips that 90% of the young men in Guangzhou wanted to kiss brushed against his cheek.

Seeing that the first sneak attack failed, Mu Qingcheng puffed up her cheeks in anger, and suddenly launched several sneak attacks, trying to kiss Qin Xianyu.

However, her sneak attack ability was like child's play compared to Qin Xianyu's reaction, and he could easily dodge it.

Seeing that she couldn't kiss him, Mu Qingcheng's eyes instantly turned red. She looked at Qin Xianyu, who looked calm and indifferent as usual, and asked with a slightly aggrieved tone: "Why don't you let me kiss you?"

"Why should I kiss you?" Qin Chuyu's tone was very calm, without a trace of emotional fluctuation.

"Fuck! There are so many people who want to kiss me in this world, they can line up from here to my house, and I took the initiative to kiss you and you still don't want it?"

"Don't you think this is too much?"

At this moment, how could Mu Qingcheng still be the cold, domineering, unapproachable, overbearing female CEO like an iceberg when she was sober?

In front of Qin Chuyu, she was like a little girl who was acting coquettish and throwing tantrums.

Only when she was with Xianyu and had a drink could she let down all her guard without any scruples and show her truest and most desired side to Qin Xianyu.

Who says an iceberg female president doesn’t need love?

Who says that a domineering female CEO doesn’t need to be kissed, hugged, and lifted up?

Who says a powerful woman doesn't want a little bed where she can throw a tantrum and release her true nature?

It’s just that Mu Qingcheng would not, and would not bother to, show her fragile and delicate appearance that would collapse at the slightest touch in front of other men.

She never thought of herself as inferior to any man.

Including her own father.

Before meeting this dead salted fish who changed her life, Mu Qingcheng had only one requirement when looking for a man.

Either you are smarter than me or you are stronger than me, otherwise how can you conquer me and make me listen to you?

Before she met Xianyu, among all the men she had met, no one could do this.

Including Gu You.

Because although he is the closest, he is only the closest, not the one who has done it.

But only in front of this dead salted fish, with whom she has been together for less than a year and a half, Mu Qingcheng always unconsciously reveals this side of herself in front of him.

I always feel that I will receive the most peaceful, attentive, satisfying and secure care.

This feeling didn't just come now, but when this dead salted fish was at its weakest, so weak that Mu Qingcheng even felt that she was sick.

She didn't understand why she fell for someone who was so much weaker than her, and who would never even look at a fingernail of hers in the past, now gave her the feeling she wanted.

Is it because he saved himself?

Is it because he appeared at the time and place she needed him most?

Or is it because he is so gentle when taking care of me, allowing me to be beaten or scolded, and never showing it in front of me when I feel wronged?

Or, the same sentence?

Mu Qingcheng couldn’t figure it out, and maybe she would never figure it out in her entire life.

She only knew that feeling, that this was the only thing she once despised the most, but later regarded as the most precious treasure, and she would go crazy if she couldn't find it.

He was doing things he was unwilling to do and inheriting the family business he least wanted, just to get this dead salted fish back with his daughter.

Only he could make her let go of her lifelong pride and arrogance, and tell others clearly that she liked him before knowing his strength and power.

Qin Chuyu curled her lips and said nonchalantly, "Then go find someone else to kiss, don't find me."

Mu Qingcheng tilted her head, leaning against the solid and broad chest. She was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked:

"Do you think I'm dirty? Do you think that during the five years you were away, I would find other men, kiss and sleep with them, so you don't want to kiss me?"

Qin Chuyu looked at Mu Qingcheng with disdain, and said, "You think too much. I just dislike you because you drank too much and your breath stinks! I don't want it!"

Then Qin Chuyu paused and continued: "Besides, there is no relationship between us in the past few years. Who you kissed and slept with in the past has nothing to do with me."

"If I wanted to be with you, I wouldn't care about these things."

"Although as a man who has had you, I feel uncomfortable, but it is true that from the time we met until now, except for that night, there is actually no relationship between us. You have no right to tell me what to do, and I have no right to tell you what to do."

"You've already said that if I have someone I like, I can go with her, and you bless me and give me a dowry, so why should I build a so-called chastity arch for you?"

"If I like you, I like you. If I don't like you, I don't like you. It has nothing to do with anything else."

"Besides, if I take care of you, is there any relationship between us?"

"Not in name only?"

"Then I have no right to care about your shit."

"If I don't like you because of these things, it means that I don't like you at all in my heart. I can't accept it, so I should just not be with you."

"Why do you want to occupy you without accepting your past? I'm not that cheap."

Mu Qingcheng put one hand around Qin Chuyu's neck and the other hand gently covered their hearts. She looked into Qin Chuyu's eyes and said softly:

"Then I want to tell you that in the past five years, I have never kissed any man, and never slept with any man. What would you think? Would you feel better?"

Qin Chuyu said calmly: "That proves that you are a clean and self-disciplined person, and you are a role model for women in the new era."

"But I admire you. You are in such a high position. If you were any other man or woman, you would have a harem of three thousand and your bed would have broken."

Mu Qingcheng asked softly: "Do you believe what I said?"

"I believe it." Qin Chuyu answered straightforwardly without any hesitation.

"why?"

"Because your name is Mu Qingcheng, before you met someone who could conquer you, you were the most disdainful of getting to this point with a man who was weaker than you and whom you looked down upon."

"That's what you told me at the beginning."

"Besides, if I want to know the accuracy of these, I can just check and find out which flowery shorts you wore on which day."

Mu Qingcheng's eyebrows slightly curved, and her tone, which was usually so cold that it could keep people at a distance, suddenly softened.

There was a lingering affection in the gentleness, "Actually, there is another reason. Do you know what it is?"

"Huh? Why?"

"Because eggplant and cucumber go best with salted fish, and I only like you."