Beijing-Hong Kong Rosemary

Chapter 138 Who's pulling up their pants and then denying everything?

Chapter 138 Who's pulling up their pants and then denying everything?
"No problem." Han Yi didn't understand, but he did as he was told. "Then I'll go out first."

Qu Yanci added, "Order me a bouquet of roses."

Han Yi nodded. "Okay."

It seems they've made up.

Sure enough, Mr. Qu only showed humanity when Miss Shen was by his side, though even then, it wasn't much.

At 10 a.m., Shen Guining was awakened by a cell phone ringing.

Lack of sleep left her eyes glazed over.

An arm covered in hickeys reached out from under the covers, reached for a phone on the bedside table, and answered a call.

Zhu Sixuan's excited voice came through: "Hey, Ningning, I've arrived at the airport. I'll come find you after I check into the hotel."

Shen Guining's brain forced itself to turn on, and she suddenly remembered this matter. She hurriedly sat up in bed, her whole body aching. "I overslept."

Hearing her hoarse voice, Zhu Sixuan asked with concern, "What's wrong with your throat? Did you catch a cold?"

"Maybe a little," Shen Guining brushed it off, clearing her throat. "I'll get up now. You go to the hotel first, and I'll come find you in a bit."

Zhu Sixuan: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Guining put down her phone, lifted the blanket and looked at herself; her body was covered in marks.

I didn't drink yesterday, so why did things get so heated? It almost ruined everything.

Zhu Sixuan was on a business trip in Shanghai a few days ago. After the trip, she had two days off and said she would come to Beijing to visit her.

It's normal for her to succumb to temptation when men are attractive; you can't blame her.

Shen Guining raised her hand to brush her hair back from her forehead, then grabbed the pajamas from the bedside table and put them on.

As soon as I stood up after my feet touched the ground, my thighs felt sore and swollen.

Excessive indulgence may feel good at the time, but it hurts now.

She paused for a moment, put on her slippers, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

The mirror on the washbasin wall reflected red marks of varying shades on her neck and chest, creating an extremely ambiguous scene.

Qu Yanci was too cruel; he wanted to leave his mark on her body.

The clothes I wore yesterday are all dirty and I can't wear them anymore.

After washing up, she went to the dressing room and saw that all the clothes and accessories inside were exactly as they were when she left.

The room was very clean, without a speck of dust, which means someone cleans it regularly.

Shen Guining found a turtleneck sweater in the closet and changed into it, paired with wool wide-leg pants, and a wool coat draped over her arm, ready to go out.

Qu Yanci is not home; he must be busy at the company at this time.

Ruby followed her to the door, wagging her tail, "Aww..."

Shen Guining bent down and rubbed its head. "I have to go out for a bit. Be good, I'll play with you again tomorrow."

Ruby stuck out her tongue and licked her feet before obediently returning to the living room.

Shen Guining left the residential area, hailed a taxi, and went to the hotel that Zhu Sixuan had booked.

The two met in the lobby bar.

"Ningning, I missed you so much!" Zhu Sixuan hugged her tightly.

It wasn't that they hadn't seen each other for more than two years. Shen Guining would return to Hong Kong Island once a year to visit her mother's cemetery, meet up with her best friend for a meal, and then hurriedly fly abroad again.

"How's your new company? Are you settling in?" Shen Guining noticed that she had lost a lot of weight; her face used to be a bit chubby, but now it was completely devoid of flesh.

"It's fine, don't worry." Zhu Sixuan laughed carefree. "I heard there's a famous male model bar in Beijing, full of muscular men who are 188cm tall with broad shoulders and long legs. How about we go check it out tonight?"

Upon hearing the mention of male model bars, Shen Guining instantly recalled a time when she accompanied Jin Yuhan to a bar to watch male models dance, and Qu Yanci almost devoured her whole.

"I might not be able to come here."

Zhu Sixuan remembered, "I forgot, you're a public figure now. If someone takes a picture of you, it will have a bad impact. Let's talk about it another time."

Shen Guining probably won't have that opportunity.

At noon, they found a distinctive Chinese restaurant for lunch.

The private room was elegant, with high-grade mahogany tables and chairs, a simple and traditional decor, and the air filled with the fragrance of fine sandalwood.

The dishes are all authentic Beijing cuisine, and the online reviews are quite good.

The two of them only ordered three dishes and a soup; anything more would be a waste.

While waiting for the food to be served, Shen Guining realized that her phone was almost out of battery. "I'll go to the front desk to scan a power bank."

Zhu Sixuan also got up, "Then I'm going to the restroom."

Shen Guining's phone battery was down to 10%, and she had completely forgotten about charging it last night.

Just as I finished scanning the QR code and plugged in the power bank, Qu Yanci called.

She pressed the answer button, and a voice came from the other end, "Where did you go?"

Shen Guining walked towards the private room holding her phone, saying, "I'm having dinner with my friends outside."

"I thought you were going to sleep until noon."

She felt embarrassed. It was true in the past; if they did it a couple more times at night, she would definitely not be able to get out of bed before noon.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Qu Yanci asked.

Suddenly venturing into a private topic, he asked the question with nonchalant ease.

Shen Guining felt embarrassed and lowered her voice, "...No."

"When are you coming back?"

"Let's have dinner tonight."

"Do you want to answer it?"

"No need, we'll take a taxi."
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After lunch, Shen Guining and Zhu Sixuan went shopping at a nearby mall and watched a movie at 3 p.m.

It's a light comedy; the first half is lighthearted and funny, but the plot gradually becomes more somber in the second half.

As she left the movie theater, Zhu Sixuan launched into a rant: "A comedy is a comedy, why does the ending have to be so heavy? These days, either the male lead's parents suddenly get sick and disappear without a word, or the female lead's family has a sudden crisis, forcing them to be separated for ten or eight years before reuniting. In reality, their kids would be old enough to run errands by then."

"Who would be foolish enough to wait for someone forever? They might find someone new right away, don't you think, Ningning?"

Shen Guining nodded. "That's true for most people."

However, there are exceptions.

She didn't understand before what kind of love and partner was worth remembering, until she met Qu Yanci and received his unique and blatant favoritism. Such a feeling was beautiful and profound, and from then on, no matter how many different people there were, they could not compare to him.

I once thought that he would find a suitable woman to marry after the breakup, but that didn't happen.

The screens outside the shopping mall are showing a series of advertisements and celebrity endorsements.

In areas where land is extremely valuable, advertising costs are substantial.

Suddenly, a huge wedding poster appeared on the LED screen, featuring a handsome man and a beautiful woman, a perfect match.

It was so conspicuous that even Zhu Sixuan, who was nearsighted with 300 degrees of myopia, could see it clearly without her glasses, and her feet felt rooted to the spot.

"What's wrong?" Shen Guining followed her gaze, a look of surprise flashing in her eyes. "Ye Zeming is getting married?"

“I just found out too.” Zhu Sixuan’s lips moved stiffly, forcing a smile. “See, I told you, it won’t take ten or eight years at all, he’s getting married in three months.”

Some passersby also stopped to look at the poster.

"Ye Zeming, the third young master of the Ye family, is going to marry the youngest daughter of Rongsheng Real Estate. I heard that the two are childhood sweethearts and grew up together. It's like a novel coming to life."

"That's a perfect match, made in heaven."

"The merger of these two companies is a powerful alliance, and their stock price is bound to soar."

Zhu Sixuan blinked, pulling herself out of her thoughts, and said calmly, "They are quite a good match."

"It's alright, Sixuan. You deserve someone better." Shen Guining didn't know how to comfort her, but after a moment's thought, she said, "How about I go with you to find a male model tonight?"

Zhu Sixuan shook her head, "Forget it, forget it. If someone takes a picture of you, you'll be cursed to death."

She chuckled lightly, "I won't take it to heart. It's just an ex getting married. Let him marry whoever he wants, as long as he doesn't go around causing trouble for others in the future."

Shen Guining knew that she was just saying she didn't care. After all, they had been together for so long and she had genuinely invested her feelings. How could she let go so quickly?

If you can't go to a male model bar, it's still fine to book a private room at a club for drinks.

Zhu Sixuan ordered one of each of the signature cocktails on the drink menu, which were then arranged on the table in a colorful display.

Shen Guining didn't dare to drink too much, otherwise the two of them would be too drunk to go home.

Zhu Sixuan got drunk, drinking one cup after another until she was half-drunk. She leaned swaying on the sofa, her face flushed, muttering to herself.

"His family doesn't approve and wants us to break up..."

"Break up then, who cares... It's not like he's the only man left in the world..." Shen Guining almost forgot that Qu Yanci's grandfather also disapproved of their relationship.

Can a relationship that isn't blessed by family members really have a future?

Lost in thought, Zhu Sixuan came over with a wine glass and clinked glasses with her, "Cheers, Ningning, may we both achieve great things in the future, do what we love, and not be bound by anyone..."

Shen Guining smiled and said, "Yes, I wish we can all become the best versions of ourselves."

They possess the courage to love without fear, and also the confidence to bear the loss.

Zhu Sixuan raised her glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Shen Guining advised, "Don't drink too much, your stomach won't be able to handle it."

Zhu Sixuan's vision was blurry. "What time is it? Is it very late?"

"Let me take a look." Shen Guining picked up her coat from the sofa and took out her phone from her pocket.

Qu Yanci's phone call came in just then.

"Aren't you coming back yet?" he asked.

"My friend is drunk, so I'll take her back to her hotel first."

"You drank it too?"

"I had a few drinks."

"Send me the address."

Shen Guining said "Oh" and opened WeChat to send him her location.

Zhu Sixuan felt dizzy and rested her head on the armrest of the sofa.

Shen Guining went out to find a waiter to pay the bill.

At 9:40, Qu Yanci called to say he had arrived at the clubhouse entrance.

Shen Guining packed her things and woke Zhu Sixuan up, "Sixuan, wake up, we're leaving."

Zhu Sixuan opened her eyes groggily, her vision was doubled, and she staggered as she got up.

Fortunately, Shen Guining reacted quickly and caught him, saying, "Be careful."

After she regained her footing, she took the coat and put it on Zhu Sixuan.

The temperature is low and the wind is strong at night, making it easy to catch a cold.

Shen Guining, with two bags slung over her arm, helped the tipsy Zhu Sixuan leave.

In the lobby on the first floor, I ran into an old friend.

Ningning.

The voice was so unfamiliar to her that she would have forgotten it if she hadn't seen the person.

Qi Heng walked over and asked, "Your friend has had too much to drink, do you need any help?"

Shen Guining refused without hesitation, "No need, thank you."

Zhu Sixuan sobered up a bit, rubbed her eyes, and stared at the man opposite her, asking, "Who is this handsome guy? What's his name?"

Qi Heng replied politely, "Hello, my name is Qi Heng."

"Qi Heng?" Zhu Sixuan tried hard to recall, "That name sounds so familiar."

"Ningning, isn't Qi Heng your ex-boyfriend?"

"Wait, no, to be precise, it's your ex-boyfriend. Your ex-boyfriend is Mr. Qu..."

Shen Guining interrupted her, "You're drunk, let's go quickly."

Zhu Sixuan caught a glimpse of another figure approaching out of the corner of her eye, and stared at him with wide eyes. "Ningning, it seems your other ex-boyfriend is here too."

Shen Guining looked up and met that cold gaze.

"..."

It might not be advisable to go out today.

Qu Yanci's expression was indifferent. His gaze swept over Qi Heng without lingering for a second, and he stopped in front of Shen Guining. "Give me the package."

Shen Guining released one hand and handed the bag over.

Zhu Sixuan was a little confused by what she saw, thinking she was hallucinating from drinking too much. "Ningning, pinch me."

Shen Guining smiled helplessly, "Why are you pinching me? I'll take you back to the hotel."

"Oh fine."

Qi Heng watched the three of them leave, his eyes dimming.

No matter how hard he tries, once it's missed, it's missed, and there will never be another chance.

The person standing next to her is outstanding, far beyond the reach of ordinary people; he doesn't even have the capital to compete with her.

Two cars were parked at the entrance.

The driver opened the back door.

Shen Guining helped Zhu Sixuan into the car, and just as she was about to get in herself, Qu Yanci grabbed her wrist.

He said, "Miss Zhu, I'll have the driver take you home. Someone will take care of you."

Zhu Sixuan asked, puzzled, "What about Ningning?"

Qu Yanci said, "She'll come back with me."

Zhu Sixuan was confused. "When...did you two make up?"

Qu Yanci put his arm around Shen Guining's shoulder. "Yesterday."

"Okay, I can take care of myself..." Zhu Sixuan waved her hand, "Ningning, bye-bye."

Shen Guining was still worried, "Are you sure you can manage by yourself?"

"No problem at all."

"Then call me if you need anything."

Zhu Sixuan nodded vigorously, "Mmm."

The driver closed the car door, walked around to the driver's seat, and started driving.

Qu Yanci led Shen Guining to the Maybach behind them.

The car was heated, so she took off her coat and rubbed her lower back.

Qu Yanci glanced sideways, "Does your back hurt?"

Shen Guining pursed her lips and gave him a reproachful look.

—It's all your fault.

Qu Yanci reached out his hand, "Come here, let me massage it for you."

Shen Guining leaned closer to the window. "No."

Qu Yanci asked calmly, "Do you want me to carry you?"

A naked threat.

Shen Guining hesitated for a moment, then compromised, moved over, and sat on his lap.

Qu Yanci placed his hand on her waist, gently kneading it with just the right amount of pressure.

The soreness gradually subsided after massaging it in.

Shen Guining simply leaned on his shoulder and enjoyed it.

"Why didn't you tell me you were leaving this morning?" Qu Yanci looked down at her. "I thought you were planning to turn your back on me."

"Who's going to turn their back on me after pulling up their pants?" Shen Guining retorted, her face flushed. "You didn't tell me you were leaving this morning."

"I left you a note, didn't you see it?"

"No."

She wouldn't say that she was in a hurry to leave and didn't even notice.

Qu Yanci changed the subject, "Is it still swollen?"

Shen Guining took several seconds to react, and her face visibly turned red.

Why is he always able to ask such private questions in such a serious manner?
"...I don't know, don't ask."

"I won't ask," Qu Yanci said softly. "Let me see."

Shen Guining: "?"

P.S.: This is another long chapter of over 4,000 words. Please vote, my darlings!

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