Forced to become his stand-in wife

Hearing Qiao Ying's question, Qin Muyang hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

He didn't intend to hide Ling Qiu from Qiao Ying, he would know some things sooner or later.

"I have nothing to do with him. He is a servant in my family who cooks and cleans for me every day."

Qin Muyang has liked Qiao Ying for four years, and it's not that he hasn't expressed his heart in the middle, but Qiao Ying's temperament is too cold, and he always treats him with aloofness, which makes him a little unpredictable.

After kissing him tentatively last night, he didn't expect him to respond. This made him excited for a long time. If Ling Qiu hadn't returned halfway...Qiao Ying must still be lying on his bed today.

"Is it really just a servant?" Qiao Ying suddenly asked while holding the coffee in front of her.

Qin Muyang froze for a moment and opened his mouth to explain: "Of course, my dad didn't trust me, so he found someone who can cook and do housework. You also saw how he behaved yesterday, so how could I be with him? He has something to do with it, don't think about it."

Judging from the meaning of Qin Muyang's words, it does seem to be the same thing, but last night he clearly felt that Qin Muyang's attitude towards Ling Qiu was not simple, and the relationship between the two of them must not be just master and servant.

Qin Muyang was a little nervous when explaining, he secretly took a look at Qiao Ying, and was relieved when he saw that he didn't have much expression.

"Qiao Ying, after last night, do you like me a little bit?"

He does like Qin Muyang, but for this insignificant feeling, he values ​​his family background more. If he can be with him, then he won't have to work so hard in the future, and he can get a lot easily.

But for children from a rich family like Qin Muyang, love is a novelty, the easier it is to get, the harder it is to cherish.

He had always known that Qin Muyang liked him, and originally wanted to promise him last night on his birthday, but Ling Qiu suddenly appeared, which made Qiao Ying feel a little uneasy. Ling Qiu's "uncertain factor" was resolved, and he agreed to be with him.

The coffee shop suddenly fell into silence, and the atmosphere was a little awkward. Just when Qin Muyang was about to say something, the other party spoke.

"Just pretend nothing happened last night."

"What do you mean?" Qin Muyang's expression froze instantly, and he looked at Qiao Ying with disbelief.

"Mu Yang and we are friends, from the sophomore to the junior year for four years, I don't want the relationship between us to change, we both drank some wine last night, we did those intimate things when we got hotheaded, now we are sober Let’s just pretend nothing happened.”

Qin Muyang was stunned, he didn't know how to answer, he thought that if Ling Qiu's misunderstanding was resolved, he and Qiao Ying would have a further relationship, but he didn't expect everything to return to the original point, how could he not be depressed ?

He even had a feeling that no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't shake Qiao Ying's heart. This relationship was really like a bottomless pit. He had paid so much, but the other party sent him away because he only wanted to be friends, and refused to even agree with him. .

He has always been able to get everything he wants, but every time he runs into a wall with Qiao Ying.

Qin Muyang thought that if someone rejected him so directly, he must have used force, but he couldn't be cruel to Qiao Ying.

He calmed down and thought about it, he didn't want to give up on Qiao Ying just like that, how could he withdraw so easily because he invested so much in this relationship?

"Qiao Ying, do you really have no feelings for me?"

Qiao Ying wanted to hang people, not to push Qin Muyang away directly. Regarding today's actions, he was almost betting that Qin Muyang would not give up on him.

"Mu Yang, let's put our relationship matters aside for the time being. I'm about to graduate soon, and you know I'm studying acting, and I'm going to enter the entertainment circle in the future." Qiao Ying said helplessly, "I don't want to be scandalized, Can you understand me?"

Qin Muyang drooped his shoulders in frustration, it's not that he didn't know what Qiao Ying was thinking.

In fact, as long as Qiao Ying is with him, with his family background, he can easily make him popular and give him a backer.

But Qiao Ying refused, he just regarded him as a friend and didn't want to get emotional, which was completely different from his purpose.

"Last night I was the one who overstepped, but Qiao Ying, you should know that I don't just regard you as a friend, I won't give up."

Qiao Ying has already made it clear to him, but he is unwilling to give up, and he is not satisfied that this is just a relationship of friends. He likes Qiao Ying and wants more.

Some things have been settled for too long, and they are stuck in the bone marrow. He is really reluctant to let him give up like this. If he likes someone, he can break it up immediately, so he should save his feelings?

Qiao Ying stood up and walked in front of Qin Muyang, raised her hand as usual and rubbed his hair, gently, softly, touching his heart one by one.

It turned out that this person liked him so much, he really wanted everyone to see him.

Last night, he was aggrieved and disappeared a lot in an instant. Qiao Ying restrained his desire. He stroked Qin Muyang's hair and said in a muffled voice, "Muyang, I know what you want, but I can't go quickly now. Accept, if you really like me that much, give me more time to think about it, wait for me for another year, and I will give you a satisfactory answer after one year." One year is also enough time for him to rule out external factors and solve the problem by the way. Get rid of that Ling Qiu.

One year is short or long. For Qin Muyang, time is patience, and his patience is really limited. The closer he gets to Qiao Ying, the more he wants him, and the more he wants him, the more he wants to get him. Restrain yourself.

This kind of feeling is as uncomfortable as the heart being stung by an ant. It doesn't hurt but it's tingling and numb.

He really hoped that one day, he could hold Qiao Ying under him and fuck him like he did to Ling Qiu last night.

After dinner and sending Qiao Ying back, Qin Muyang went home, and it was already seven o'clock when he got home.

The small villa was extremely quiet, there was no light inside, and the house was pitch black, Qin Muyang called out to the inside: "Ling Qiu."

However, the only response to him was the silence of the room.

Ling Qiu is not at home, if he is at home, he will cook a meal and light a lamp in the living room to wait for him to come home.

Qin Muyang took off his coat angrily and threw it on the ground. Where did this useless man go?

I was full of anger outside, but I was still discouraged when I came back.

Qin Muyang was sitting on the sofa, looking at the gate with dark eyes. He took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer and lit it but didn't smoke. He just put the cigarette on his lap and stared at the orange-red light. Thinking fiercely.

He wants to see when Ling Qiu will roll back.

Ling Qiu sat on the side of the road in a daze, he didn't come back to his senses until it was dark, he glanced at his phone, it was already seven o'clock, Qin Muyang probably had gone home by now.

Ling Qiu didn't care about the pain in his feet, and ran all the way back.

The door of the house was not closed, but Ling Qiu opened it with a light push.

There was no light in the room, and the orange-red light in the living room was the only light source in the room.

Ling Qiu raised his hand to turn on the light, the moment the light turned on, he saw Qin Muyang sitting on the sofa.

Qin Muyang raised his eyes to see him coming in, with a smile on his mouth, he didn't say a word, the cigarette in his hand was burning, the blue-gray smoke rose slowly, and the ashes fell to the ground with sparks.

If he had seen Qin Muyang in the past, he would have been very happy, but now he doesn't know why, facing his calm and steady face, he can only tremble with fear.