Fog-Filled Heart/C13 You Are Simply Lacking in Confidence
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C13 You Are Simply Lacking in Confidence

(13) You have a guilty conscience

Walking out of the dormitory, he saw Mu Shaoqi leaning against her car door with his long hands and legs.

Seeing her come out, Mu Shaoqi said with a face full of smiles: "Look, we are destined to meet each other. The cars we've even chosen are all under the same brand."

Lyi Qingqing glanced at him. "You and my father are fated to meet!"

She said this for a reason. Not long after she came back from Vancouver, Sheng Mingwei once called her on the phone and asked about Mu Shaoqi. Needless to say, she knew where the problem lay.

When she came home last weekend, she had already planned to find out about her father. However, after just a few words, her father shifted the topic to Mu Shaoqi.

Lyi Qingqing walked up to him and pressed the keys without hesitation. Beep, beep.

Mu Shaoqi only retracted his feet and put his hands behind his back, "It's not bad to be fated with Uncle. There are many examples of successfully saving the country!"

She couldn't help but frown. Why was this person acting so rascally!?

"Excuse me!"

Mu Shaoqi said with a roguish smile: "I can get out of the way, but please do me a favor."

Lyi Qingqing was speechless. What kind of logic was this? He was the one who blocked her path, and she reminded him patiently. How could he have the nerve to make such a request?

She really didn't want to waste time with him here. She directly said, "Mister Mu, I don't think I can help you in any way. Moreover, I'm going to get on the car now. Please move aside."

As soon as she said that, she took a small step forward. Mu Shaoqi saw that she wanted to chase her away, so he stretched out his arm and placed it on the roof of the car.

"Mu Shaoqi!"

He ignored her warning and looked at her calmly. "So you remember my name!"

Lyi Qingqing's face was cold and her heart was filled with impatience as she said, "Mister Mu, what did you see in me? Is it my father's bank? "Then I see that you're planning to change your life. Up until now, I have never thought of taking a daughter as my father!"

Mu Shaoqi didn't seem to care and continued to have a good temper: "Then what do you not like about me? You don't want to open a bank, so what do you want to do? It's not good for girls to go to the construction site all day to build houses. It's too tiring and exhausting. I think you should consider marrying me directly? "

It wasn't that she hadn't seen thick-skinned boys before, but it was her first time meeting someone like him who would talk about marriage after a few meetings.

"You probably haven't gone to play chess with my dad these two days, right? If you had, he would have told you tactfully that you don't need to go again in the future. I've already made it clear to my father that I don't intend to date you at all. Let him not take it for granted when he meets you, after all, he isn't related to you in any way. Of course, if my dad wants to have you as his godson, I don't mind having a cheap older brother. "

With that, Lyi Qingqing turned around, pressed the lock button, left the car and Mu Shaoqi on the spot and walked away without looking back.

She couldn't afford to offend him, but couldn't she avoid him?

"Lyi Qingqing, my aunt is in the hospital!"

Lyi Qingqing had already walked three to five meters away. Upon hearing these words, her body involuntarily stopped and her footsteps also became a mess.

By the time she realized that her reaction wasn't right and wanted to continue walking forward, Mu Shaoqi had already caught up with her in a few steps. With a twist, he blocked her path, "Lyi Qingqing, is it really because of you that Lu Xinpei insisted on divorce from my aunt?"

Lyi Qingqing immediately realized that he was obviously trying to trick her.

"Mu Shaoqi, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Mu Shaoqi squinted at her, "Isn't it? Last month, you applied for a leave of absence to go to Vancouver. Not two days later, Lu Xinpei also went abroad.

Lyi Qingqing's eyebrows suddenly jumped, "Mu Shaoqi, what right do you have to care where I go!"

Mu Shaoqi stared straight at her, and said in an aggressive tone, "Qing Qing, regardless of whether you are really infatuated with Lu Xinpei, I still advise you to stop here. My grandfather would never allow him to divorce my aunt. If you insist on staying with him, you will be a child without a name or distinction in your entire life. Can you accept that? Even if you do, what about your parents? What would your father do if he knew? "

"Even if it's just my aunt, she's innocent! She didn't want to see the accident that year. Now that she couldn't move properly and couldn't give Lu Xinpei everything that a normal wife should, how could she not suffer? "Besides, my grandfather also expressed that as long as there's no divorce, he can ignore whatever Lu Xinpei wants to do outside."

Lyi Qingqing listened quietly, her heart was already in chaos. Had she taken the question too simply? Were they supposed to be bound for life by a piece of paper?

Did they quarrel? Actually, Qiao Aishi didn't want a divorce? So it turned out that he had encountered such a great resistance!

For the first time in her life, she felt a pang in her heart. Yes, her heart ached for Lu Xinpei!

What could she do at this time? Perhaps there was nothing she could do but wait.

Lyi Qingqing suppressed her emotions and looked directly into Mu Shaoqi's eyes, "Mister Mu, I think you have misunderstood. I'm not as interested in you and Mr Lu's family affairs as you think. "Also, I'm not too pleased with your upbringing. Can you just casually say what you want to say about your elders?!"

She was getting more and more impatient. She turned around but was stopped by his hand. "I would like to ask, other than being able to block the road, what else do you know?"

Mu Shaoqi frowned, his eyes seemed to be deciding something, and she was really fed up with his gaze. She shook off his hand, walked back with big strides, opened the car door and got in the driver's seat, pressed the start button, skillfully turned the steering wheel and left.

Mu Shaoqi seemed to shout out from behind her, "Lyi Qingqing, you have a guilty conscience!

Is this feeling guilty? She actually didn't know why she felt guilty. Lu Xinpei had said that five years ago, his marriage with Qiao Aishi had already ended in name only. Qiao Aishi was the first traitor between them, wasn't she?

It really was the holidays, so the entire school suddenly became empty. There weren't many pedestrians on the main roads of the campus, and it seemed like their department was the last one. Shu Lan lived in a mixed group of six. The other beds were all empty. The three junior sisters had all been returning home since last week. One of them from the Chinese department had already found a job and moved out. There was also one from their construction department who said that it was a train this morning.

It was the graduation season again. They were in the five-year system, so when everyone else was busy, they did not have to worry. To use Shu Lan's words, pay one more year of tuition, delay one more year of youth, and listen to one more session of idiotic men and women split up into two pieces of dog blood!

Ten minutes later, she had swiped her card and entered the parking lot.

After parking the car, she entered the elevator and pressed the button for the 9th floor. She started to get nervous. When she stood in front of Lu Xinpei's house, she became even more nervous. There was always a voice in her heart saying: Come back, come back, don't go over there.

In fact, she had no idea if he was there or not.

What was she going to say if he was there?

If he wasn't there, what was she doing here?

Strangely, her reason was clearly still in opposition. She was still debating whether to ring the doorbell, but her fingers had already started moving on their own. She was clearly hesitating and hadn't thought about it yet. Why did the door suddenly open from the inside?

She was shocked, then saw Lu Xinpei wearing a beige T-shirt and light grey cotton pants. He stood leisurely at the door, looking at her with a bit of joy.

"Welcome, please come in!"

The corners of Lyi Qingqing's mouth lifted into a smile as she braced herself and walked in.

It was the first time she had come into his house, and it was the only time they had both been there.

The house was neat and tidy, with a very simple tone of black and white, clean and comfortable. It was obvious that he didn't intend to stay here for long. Even so, he was still able to see through his requirements and taste in terms of space structure with a single glance.

There was no doubt that he was a grandmaster.

Lu Xinpei told her to sit on the sofa, then turned around to pour her a glass of water.

Lyi Qingqing didn't know why, but she felt a little awkward. The door to his bedroom was open. There was a silver-gray suitcase in front of the door, and he seemed to be packing.

She took the glass of water, a sudden panic flitting through her heart.

Lu Xinpei sat down across from her and called out to her softly: "Qingqing?"

Lyi Qingqing mustered up her courage, "Mr Lu, are you going to move in?"

Lu Xinpei frowned. He turned around and looked at his bedroom, "I need to go to Beijing."

She looked at him. "When are you leaving?"

"It was tonight, and before you came, I was calling the airline to ask for a change. I'll take the earliest plane tomorrow. "

Lyi Qingqing replied with an "oh" before lowering her head and remaining silent.

After a while, she looked up and asked, "Did you change it because you had something important to do?"

Lu Xinpei looked at her and smiled: "It's important that we have dinner together!"

In an instant, it was as if dark clouds passed through, the haze in his heart dissipated. She couldn't help but secretly laugh at herself for being so impatient.

"Then, where are we going to eat?" Her voice was low.

He stood up and looked at his watch. "That depends on what you want to eat. I'll go change clothes and give you ten minutes to decide."

As she waited for Lu Xinpei to change his clothes, she suddenly blushed again. It was probably because the door to his bedroom wasn't closed, or maybe it was just because they shared the same room for the first time.

She suddenly felt nervous and expectant. Apart from that time in Vancouver, they had never had an official date before. He had purposely changed the plane ticket so that he could have dinner with her and have a real date?

Since her return from Vancouver, Shu Lan asked her once a week how far they had progressed. A single man and a single woman. Downstairs, one of them was an ice-cold beauty who had just started a relationship, while the other was an extremely beautiful monk who had restrained desires for many years. It was really hard for people to not let their imagination run wild!

In reality, other than the time in the plains outside Wen Xi, Lu Xinpei had held her hand once. The two of them never had any intimate actions. Even the messages that came and went in her cell phone's mailbox had never been overstated or worded.

Shu Lan was obviously skeptical. She shouted that even primary school students knew how to kiss. Even if she was young, that Lu Xinpei was an experienced person. Besides, she was so beautiful. Her four years as a school beauty were not for nothing, but any normal man would be tempted by her.

Unless … he was abnormal?

Lyi Qingqing couldn't help but punch her, causing her to be tempted. Did she have to do something to prove it?

Thinking of this, her face seemed to be burning again. She had never been in a relationship before, and she didn't know what to do or how far a relationship had progressed or what kind of behavior was normal.

Besides, could they be considered to be dating?

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