My wife has a cinnabar mole in her heart

"Thank you for the dresses too." Qu Yue looked at Qi Han through a layer of white gauze, "They are very beautiful."

"I want to ask you one thing." Qi Han asked.

"what's up?"

"Do you have time tomorrow night?" Qi Han looked down at Qu Yue's face, "There is a banquet at home, and I want to take you to meet my family."

"Seeing the parents so soon?" Qu Yue slowly lowered her eyes, hiding the emotions in her eyes.

"As a friend." Qi Han quickly added, "No other meaning, I just want to spend more time with you."

"You are such a high-ranking person, and you have a friend like me, won't you be said?"

Qi Han: "In front of you, how can I have the qualification to be superior?"

"Do I need to wear a skirt tomorrow?" Qu Yue blinked and smiled slightly.

Seeing that Qu Yue agreed, Qi Han smiled happily: "Wear the clothes you want."

Not the best dress.

Because Qu Yue looks so good in a skirt, I can see that he just wants to hide Qu Yue, and he is reluctant to show it to others.

Qu Yue sat down close to the sofa, he took off the white gauze on his head and put it aside: "Do you live here alone?"

"Yeah." Qi Han nodded, bent down to pour a glass of water for Qu Yue, and handed it to Qu Yue, "Occasionally, the eldest brother and the second brother will come to visit."

Qu Yue reached out to take the cup: "You have two older brothers."

"Yes." Qi Han squatted beside Qu Yue's legs, straightening the crumpled skirt for him, "But I am not close to them, but I miss my younger brother very much."

Qu Yue's movement of drinking water froze, he paused, and asked, "Why?"

"Because he is the only one who won't laugh at me when I wear a skirt." Qi Han smiled, "But he left home very early, and I can't remember what he looks like now."

"He treats you very well." Qu Yue said.

"Well, he is still very smart, and his paintings are beautiful." Qi Han said.

Qu Yue frowned, he clenched the water glass in his hand, and asked in confusion, "You said he was smart?"

"Outstanding talent, no less than my elder brother." Qi Han replied, "He is the son that father is most satisfied with."

Qu Yue: "...why did your brother leave you?"

Seeing that Qu Yue seemed a little interested in this matter, Qi Han said, "Because of an accident in the family and entanglement among the elders, my younger brother was kicked out of the house together with his mother when he was five years old."

Qu Yue nodded thoughtfully: "Isn't this a big blow to his spirit?"

Qi Han carefully pulled the memory about Qi Yi from his mind: "It was a big blow. He gave me a painting on the day he left. The person in the painting is me in a skirt, but the 'I' inside has no eyes. I At first I thought he just hadn’t finished the painting, but when I went into his house, I found that all the discarded figures in his paintings had no eyes... Not long after listening to people chatting, I learned that my younger brother had witnessed his father’s gunshot wound that day. Big brother mom's head scene."

After listening to Qi Han's words, Qu Yue suddenly felt a little stuck in her heart: "I thought you had the supreme power, and your life should be happier than ordinary people."

"I don't want to be named Qi in the next life." This is Qi Han's attitude.

Qu Yue was startled, then nodded in agreement.

If Qi Han wasn't surnamed Qi, perhaps there wouldn't be so many rules restricting him.

Qu Yue didn't have to push Qi Han, who had clean hands and had a simple goal of only being able to wear skirts, into the abyss because of a power struggle between siblings.

In the evening, when Qu Yue and Qi Yi were lying on their respective beds and preparing to rest, Qu Yue suddenly asked, "Qi Yi, did you fight because someone tore your painting?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Qi Yi heard Qu Yue's voice and turned to face him.

The moonlight is like water, pouring silver all over the ground through the window.Qu Yue's face was flickering under the weak light, and the outline was unclear.

Qi Yi was very happy to see it.

"Can I have a look at your paintings?" Qu Yue asked.

"Yueyue, the painting is stained with blood, and I can't fight back." Qi Yi thought that there was still a little fire here. He painted carefully for many days, and almost all his class time was spent on it, but the damage was only a momentary thing.

"Can you draw another one for me?" Qu Yue said.

Hearing this, Qi Yi sat up from the bed as if he couldn't believe it. He stared at Qu Yue with wide eyes: "Yue Yue, you mean, you want me to draw for you?"

"En." Qu Yue nodded.

Qi Yi froze in place, and after a long silence, tears flickered in his eyes in the dark: "Mom never drew her for me... I thought Yueyue didn't draw her for me either..."

"If I don't draw for you, you will secretly draw." Qu Yue sighed softly, "This will not delay your writing."

"Hey." Qi Yi smiled embarrassedly.

"sketch?"

"Yes."

"You can draw well if you don't follow me?"

"Of course." Qi Yi said proudly, "Because Yueyue is in my heart."

Qu Yue smiled slightly.

He was just curious if the him in Qi Yi's heart had eyes...

On the night of the banquet, Qu Yue told Qi Yi to go to bed early before going out.

Qi Yi nodded obediently. With Qu Yue's permission last night, he no longer hid from Qu Yue when he was drawing, but stuck his head out of the door while holding the drawing board, and said to Qu Yue: "Yue Yue, come back early, be careful."

"En." Qu Yue responded.

The place where he and Qi Han met was in the forbidden university.

When Qu Yue arrived, Qi Han was already leaning against the car door waiting for him.

"Here you are." Qi Han handed the box in front of Qu Yue.

"This is?" Qu Yue looked down, it couldn't be a skirt...

"The suit." Qi Han replied, "It was made according to your size."

"Aren't I not good looking?" Qu Yue took the gift box, opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

Qi Han hurriedly followed into the car: "Of course I don't mean that. I just want to prepare it for you, it doesn't matter if you need it or not."

Qu Yue smiled and opened the gift box: "Should I change it now?"

The smile on the corner of Qi Han's mouth spread on his delicate face like the warm sun in April: "Okay."

Facts have proved that every piece of clothing that Qi Hanchou suits Qu Yue very well.

When Qu Yue walked into the banquet venue together with him, the eyes of those around him who had no intention of falling on Qu Yue were amazed by a quick glance, and they could no longer turn to others.

However, due to Qi Han's status as the third young master in the restricted area, the visitors immediately defined the beautiful Qu Yue as Qi Han's male favourite.

"I'll take you to the resting place." The surroundings stared nakedly at Qu Yue, like flies that couldn't be chased away.Qi Han felt Qu Yue's uneasiness, and took a few steps forward to guide Qu Yue.

Qu Yue nodded: "Okay."

The resting place is not far away, and the big characters at the door are inlaid with gold. It should be that the rich and powerful have reached a certain level, and they are not afraid of being walked by.

After Qi Han entered the fingerprint to unlock, he turned on the light in the lounge.

Qu Yue walked into the lounge: "Will anyone else come here?"

"This is a private resting place, and only members of the Qi family have access."

"Okay." Qu Yue nodded, walked to the sofa and sat down.The phone in his pocket vibrated, and he glanced down at the message, frowned slightly, and remained silent.

"What do you want to drink? I'll ask my servants to prepare it." Qi Han said.

"Close the door." Qu Yue replied, "I don't want to drink for now."

"Okay." After closing the door, Qi Han went to Qu Yue's legs and squatted down, "There are some entertainment items in the lounge. If you want to play games, I'll help you turn on the equipment."

"What's so interesting about games?" Qu Yue refused, and he gestured to Qi Han with his eyes, "Sit by my side."

Qi Han stood up obediently and sat beside Qu Yue.

Qu Yue turned over and sat on Qi Han's lap, and under Qi Han's unexplained gaze, she placed a light kiss on Qi Han's face.

Qi Han widened his eyes in horror and anxiety.

It is like the panic and bewilderment shown by mortals who are blessed by gods when they welcome each other's favor.

Qi Han froze in place, not daring to move: "You...do you know what you are doing?"

Qu Yue lay on Qi Han's shoulder, and slowly closed her eyes: "Yes, give me a hug."

"Qu Yue..."

"If you miss this opportunity, there will be no next time."

Qi Han immediately raised his arms to wrap around Qu Yue's waist, not daring to hug Qu Yue too tightly for fear of hurting Qu Yue.

Qu Yue sighed deeply, counting down in her heart.

5、4、3、2、1……

The door of the rest place was opened again, bringing in noise and noise.

When Qi Shu and Qi Yu entered side by side, Qu Yue was still sitting on Qi Han's lap, and Qi Han's eyes fell on Qu Yue, neither of them was attracted by the sound of the door opening.