Beijing-Hong Kong Rosemary

Chapter 142 I'm Interested in You, Baby

There was one less light in the lounge, so Shen Guining went to the small storeroom to get it.

A colleague noticed and quickly took the floor lamp from her hands, saying, "Guining, let me do it. Be careful."

Shen Guining said, "It's alright, it's not heavy."

Her colleague glanced at her stomach but didn't say anything.

Recently, there have been rumors in the group that Shen Guining is pregnant.

"If you get pregnant at this time, won't you lose your chance at the chief position?"

"She's about to marry into a top-tier wealthy family, why would she care about a mere chief executive?"

"That's true. That's the Qu family, the most prestigious family in Beijing. Their child is born into a life of luxury, with everything he could want."

"Then it seems that Cai Yingying is the chief."

"Are you sure Shen Guining is pregnant? Where did you hear this from?"

“Someone saw her vomiting during her pregnancy, so it must be true. Besides, she took the day off that morning, so she must have gone to the hospital for a checkup.”

The regimental commander had also heard about it and privately inquired with Shen Guining.

"Gui Ning, tell me the truth, do you have any plans to get married and have children in the near future?"

"Of course not." She was puzzled. "Sister Yunyi, why are you suddenly asking this?"

"Someone said you're pregnant, so I came to find out."

Shen Guining immediately denied it, saying, "I am not pregnant."

Yunyi nodded. "That's good. At this critical juncture, if you go back to your family, all your previous efforts will be in vain."

The workplace is inherently more demanding for women. It is difficult for women to balance family and career. From pregnancy and childbirth to postpartum recovery, they may be away from the workplace for one or two years. When they return, their position may have already been taken by someone else.

This is a very real problem.

Shen Guining recalled that it was no wonder everyone had been more cautious around her these past few days; they had assumed she was pregnant.
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After the New Year's Day performance, the troupe was given a five-day holiday.

Before the holiday, the group leader held a short meeting.

"Thank you all for your hard work these past few days. Take a good rest during this holiday. Go on dates, spend time with your families, and have a great time."

"There's one more thing. There have been some false rumors circulating in the group recently. Please stop spreading them and avoid causing unnecessary trouble for others."

Although it wasn't said outright, everyone knew the truth.

After the meeting, Yu Ting complained to Shen Guining, "I don't know who spread the rumors. They just gossiped about it without any verification. How can they have such big mouths?"

Shen Guining had some idea of ​​what was going on; of course, some people were hoping she would get pregnant and leave the dance troupe.

After the topic was changed, Yu Ting asked, "Sister Gui Ning, what are your plans for the holiday?"

Shen Guining said, "Let's go back to Hong Kong Island."

It's been a long time since I went back to see my mother.

Qu Yanci went on a business trip to Germany two days ago and hasn't returned yet.

The housekeeper was also on holiday, so Shen Guining sent Ruby to a pet store to be cared for for a few days before flying to Hong Kong Island the next day.

Before going to the cemetery, she bought a large bouquet of lilies at the flower shop.

Shen An-yi loved lilies the most during her lifetime.

Pine and cypress trees surround the entire cemetery; when the wind blows, the branches sway and rustle.

Shen Guining carried the flowers up the steps, walked along the flat path, and stopped in front of Shen Anyi's tomb. She noticed that someone had come not long ago and also brought a bouquet of white lilies, which were still dripping water from the petals as they leaned against the tombstone.

She looked around but didn't see anyone she recognized.

Who else will come to see Mom?

Turning her gaze away, Shen Guining bent down and squatted down, placing the flowers next to another bunch of lilies. Looking at the woman in the gray photograph, she said softly, "Mom, I've come to see you."

“I am doing very well now and I am very happy. I have someone who loves me, and I love him very much. I will bring him to see you when I have the chance.”

I hope you're doing well over there.

Shen Guining stayed for half an hour before leaving the cemetery, just as she received a call from Qu Yanci.

"Back to Hong Kong Island?" he asked.

Shen Guining hummed in agreement. "I just went to see my mother. It's so strange, I don't know who else came by, and they even brought a bouquet of lilies."

Qu Yanci: "Perhaps it's a friend of your mother's."

Shen Guining stopped dwelling on the matter and asked, "When are you coming back?"

"I have a project that hasn't been finished yet, so it'll be a few days late." Qu Yanci held a cigar between his fingers, but didn't light it. "Missing me?"

"I don't want to," Shen Guining said, though her words didn't reflect her true feelings.

"Have you ever been to the Magic Forest in Munich?"

She came across a travel blogger's video; the scenic spot was beautiful, located between a canyon and a landslide-dammed lake, and was known as the "Magic Forest" because of the romantic atmosphere created by the landslide scenery, forests, and streams.

Qu Yanci said in a flat voice, "I'm not interested."

Shen Guining pouted, "You're not interested in anything."

We've been together for so long, but I haven't seen him have any particular hobbies besides working and making money.

“You’re wrong,” Qu Yanci corrected. “I’m interested in you, baby.”

Through the phone, a deep, warm voice passed through the receiver and brushed against my ear.

No wonder people say that those who aren't good at sweet talk are the most irresistible when they're being gentle.

Shen Guining's ears tingled slightly as she heard him ask, "Come on over? I'll show you around."

She looked down at her toes. "Aren't you busy with work? When do you have time?"

Qu Yanci smiled silently, "I have time to spend with my girlfriend."

Shen Guining pondered for two seconds, "...Then let me take a look at the plane tickets."

So that very night she boarded a plane to Germany.

She only needs to bring a change of clothes for her personal hygiene; Qu Yanci will prepare her outerwear.

Shen Guining took a nap on the plane, and when she woke up, she watched TV to pass the time.

We arrived at Munich International Airport at 2:30 a.m.

As she emerged from the station exit, she immediately spotted the man standing not far away. He wore a black overcoat over a gray sweater, and his tall, slender figure and mature, reserved demeanor made him stand out in the crowd.

Many passersby also frequently looked at him.

Shen Guining thought he would send a driver to pick her up, but she didn't expect to see him as soon as she got off the plane.

Late at night, in an unfamiliar foreign airport, he is a source of security.

Shen Guining ran over and threw herself into his arms, wrapping her arms around his waist and pressing her cheek against his chest, her familiar scent filling her nostrils.

Qu Yanci hugged her tightly and lowered his head to kiss the top of her head, "Didn't you say you didn't miss me?"

Shen Guining did not answer.

If I hadn't wanted to, I wouldn't have flown for over ten hours to get here.

Qu Yanci let go of her, took off his coat and draped it over her shoulders, saying, "It's cold outside, wear more clothes."

His body heat clung to her clothes, warmly enveloping her.

Shen Guining looked up. "And what about you?"

He was only wearing a sweater underneath, and it wasn't even a very thick one.

Qu Yanci lowered his head and pecked her lips. "I'm not as afraid of the cold as you are."

"Let's go." He put his arm around the girl's shoulder and left the airport.

The driver parked the car on the side of the road and waited.

The temperature was low at night, below minus ten degrees Celsius, and the chill penetrated to the bone. The wind howled past my ears.

Shen Guining shivered even after walking a short distance, and his body only warmed up after getting into the car.

The car started smoothly.

At this time of day, the streets are deserted, with only a few cars.

The streetlights and buildings on both sides of the window receded into the distance.

Qu Yanci lowered the barrier, pulled Shen Guining into his arms, pressed his palm against her lower back, and kissed her directly.

Their breaths mingled together.

Shen Guining naturally wrapped her arms around his neck and responded with her mouth.

The kiss deepened, and their breathing grew heavier.

Qu Yanci gently rubbed the soft flesh of her waist with his left hand through her clothes.

The car was warm, and Shen Guining, sweating from the kisses, murmured softly, "It's so hot..."

Qu Yanci pressed his lips to hers, his hot breath escaping her lips. "Do you want to take off your clothes?"

His question was seemingly gentlemanly, but his hands had already begun to unbutton her clothes. His fingertips, slightly calloused, gently caressed her skin, sending a tingling, electric sensation through her veins.

Her eyes, brimming with emotion, were glistening with moisture, and a touch of crimson adorned the corners of her eyes.

Shen Guining straddled his lap, her body weak and powerless.

When we arrived at the hotel, the car was parked at the entrance, and the driver didn't dare to urge us on.

After a moment, the back door opened.

A pair of strong, long legs stepped out of the carriage one after another, their leather shoes pressing down on the ground.

The little girl in his arms was wrapped up tightly in the oversized trench coat.

Qu Yanci carried her into the hotel and took the elevator directly to the top-floor suite.

As soon as they entered the room, their clothes were instantly stripped off.

Shen Guining's skin felt slightly cool, but was immediately covered by a burning sensation.

His kisses moved from his lips and teeth to his neck, collarbone, and chest.

The pent-up desire of the past two weeks was released without any restraint at this moment.

I felt sorry for her being so busy a while ago, so I would just chat with her under the covers every night.

Qu Yanci grabbed her waist and pressed her down onto the soft mattress.

The clothes were thrown on the floor one by one.

In the dim light by the bedside, two intertwined figures swayed and moved.

Shen Guining called out to him subconsciously, her voice soft and gentle, "Aci..."

"Well, I'm here."

Every sound received a response.

Qu Yanci grasped her hand, their fingers interlocking tightly.
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As dawn broke, snowflakes began to fall outside the window, drifting and swirling across the entire city.

The fireplace was lit inside, making the room warm and cozy.

Shen Guining had just fallen asleep, nestled in Qu Yanci's arms, drifting peacefully into a dream.

The curtains were drawn tightly, blocking out the disturbance of outside light.

Qu Yanci woke people up around noon.

The little girl was so sleepy she could barely keep her eyes open, mumbling incoherently, "Ugh...so sleepy...I don't want to get up..."

"Didn't you want to go out and play? If you don't get up now, it'll be too late." Qu Yanci coaxed her to get dressed and get up to wash.

Shen Guining was in a daze the whole time, her eyelids drooping, her whole body feeling languid, and her brain in standby mode.

After getting ready, Qu Yanci carried her out of the house.

After getting on the bus, Shen Guining went back to sleep.

Two hours later, we arrived at our destination.

Shen Guining took a nap and finally woke up.

I opened my eyes to find myself in Ramsau, the postcard-perfect town.

Looking around, the buildings are of varying heights, and the onion-hat-shaped spires are covered with snow, blending into the distant Alps.

What I saw before me was like a scene from a fairy tale.

No wonder it's called the "Magic Forest"; indeed, it seems as if it's been enchanted.

Shen Guining fully woke up, her eyes shining, "So beautiful!"

As soon as the car stopped, she couldn't wait to get out, but Qu Yanci stopped her.

He helped her put on her thick coat, scarf, and hat before letting her go downstairs.

Shen Guining stepped onto the snow-covered pebble path, leaving behind her own footprints.

She ran to the stream and turned back to call out to Qu Yanci, "Aci! Come quick!"

A sweet voice echoed through the woods.

The mist exhaled as he spoke created a hazy, swirling effect.

Qu Yanci followed her and reminded her, "Be careful."

Shen Guining exclaimed in surprise, "There are swans! They're playing in the water!"

Qu Yanci's gaze remained fixed on her face.

The little girl's lips curved into a gentle smile, her eyes sparkling with delight.

The snow-capped mountains and forests behind her became mere background scenery.

Qu Yanci walked over and took her hand, "Don't fall."

"I'm not that stupid," Shen Guining said with a smile. "I want to take a picture."

Qu Yanci took his phone out of his coat pocket and gave it to her.

Shen Guining took the camera, opened it, and took two videos and more than a dozen landscape photos.

Something is still missing.

She glanced at the man beside her and smiled, "I'll go ask the driver to take some photos of us together."

Despite being together for so long, they have very few photos together.

Qu Yanci never liked taking pictures, but Shen Guining would sometimes secretly take pictures of him.

One morning, she woke up while he was still asleep. She quietly lifted the covers and took a picture of his abs with her phone, only to be caught red-handed.

Shen Guining felt embarrassed just thinking about it.

The driver, embarrassed when asked to take photos, said, "I'd be happy to help, but I don't have any photography skills, and the photos won't turn out well."

Shen Guining handed him her phone. "It's okay, just take the picture."

The afternoon sunlight filtered through the sparse leaves, casting dappled patterns that shone on my skin, giving it a soft-focus effect.

Shen Guining affectionately linked arms with Qu Yanci. Her features, free of makeup, were three-dimensional and full. Her red lips curled up, and when she smiled, her eyes sparkled like spring water, bright and charming.

Qu Yanci didn't look at the camera, but glanced at her sideways.

The scene was very harmonious.

The driver didn't understand photography composition and just took pictures based on his gut feeling.

It turns out that good-looking people don't need to find the right angle; they're the focus no matter how they're photographed.

Before the final photo was taken, Shen Guining tiptoed and sneakily kissed Qu Yanci on the cheek.

He paused for a moment, and just as he was about to step back, a hand appeared around his waist, pulling him back into his arms.

Qu Yanci lowered his head and kissed her lips, gently sucking on them.

The driver quickly pressed the shutter button.

Her lips glistened with moisture after the kiss, and Shen Guining, her cheeks flushed, pushed Qu Yanci away.

Their eyes met, creating an ambiguous and tender atmosphere.

When the driver returned the phone, he couldn't help but praise, "Sir and Miss look very photogenic."

Shen Guining felt embarrassed and took the phone to thank him.

There are very few tourists here, it's completely far from the hustle and bustle, quiet and peaceful, undisturbed.

After taking photos, they strolled around the area near the wooden house, and then Qu Yanci took her to have a meal.

Enjoy local specialties in a restaurant with a backdrop of snow-capped mountains and forests.

After the meal, Shen Guining also ordered an ice cream dessert.

Qu Yanci frowned slightly. "Ice cream in winter?"

Shen Guining nodded, "You don't understand, it's only in winter that you feel the warmth of ice cream."

Qu Yanci didn't spoil her mood, but simply reminded her to eat less and not to eat cold food.

As evening fell, the setting sun painted half the sky red, reflecting on the snow-capped mountains, making them look as if they were draped in rose-colored winter clothes.

The rolling mountains unfold like a scroll painting, and wisps of smoke rise from the town, mingling with the sunset and creating a tranquil and peaceful atmosphere.

Shen Guining bought some souvenirs at a small shop on the street and returned to the city center satisfied.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Qu Yanci was working in his study.

After taking a shower and changing into her pajamas, Shen Guining lay comfortably in bed organizing the photos she had taken that afternoon.

Upon seeing the group photo, she realized that Qu Yanci hadn't looked at the camera at all.

In that kissing photo, he looked down, she looked up, and their height difference was just right.

The high resolution even captures the subtle blush on the side of the face clearly.

(End of this chapter)