C23 Love Rival Move into the House

"Ms Weiyang, the CEO is back." Hearing the commotion downstairs, Sisi walked to the corridor outside the room and looked down. She returned to the room to report to Zhong Weiyang.

"Yes." Zhong Weiyang nodded and said lightly.

Not long after, Zhong Weiyang heard footsteps outside the door. Qin Hao did not knock on the door and walked straight in.

"You guys go out first." He did not scold Sisi, Tingting and Zhong Weiyang for sitting together. If Zhong Weiyang was lonely in her heart, it was also a good thing that there was someone in the villa who could accompany her to talk and relieve boredom. At least, it could make her stop thinking about going out. Escape from here, escape from him.

"Yes." Sisi and Tingting replied in unison and even helped them close the door.

Once they left, Qin Hao sat beside Zhong Weiyang and asked, "What is it? Not happy?" He was naturally referring to the matter of Wei Shiwan staying in the villa.

" Why am I not happy? " Zhong Weiyang deliberately raised her head in confusion and asked him back.

Qin Hao seemed to have recognized that Zhong Weiyang was unhappy and hugged her with both hands. He put his chin on her head and said, "Don't blame me. Don't be angry. She is not used to it in the hotel. She could not sleep. She felt lonely living alone in a single apartment. That's why I agreed to let her stay here. " His voice was low and mellow, and no matter what he said, it was as if he was saying love words, as intoxicating as fine wine.

His attitude was so sincere. If she did not give in, she would not know what to do. Moreover, this was the reason why she was jealous. Zhong Weiyang pushed his arms away and said, "I am not angry." Her voice was always gentle and only added a bit of politeness.

Qin Hao did not hear it. When he heard her say that she was not angry, he was already very happy that she understood. He stood up and opened his hands, saying, "Yang, help your husband take off his clothes."

Zhong Weiyang did not refute. She really stood up and lowered her eyes. With a serious expression, she helped him take off his tie.

"Let's go. Come downstairs with me. We will have breakfast today." Qin Hao's thick big hand hugged her small hand.

Wei Shiwan must have moved into the villa and was hungry, so she had breakfast earlier. She had never seen Qin Hao go home so early. It should be because of Wei Shiwan. Zhong Weiyang obediently followed him down and revealed a mocking smile.

Wei Shiwan saw Qin Hao go downstairs and acted as if she did not see Zhong Weiyang. She easily wrapped around Qin Hao's empty arm and said coquettishly, " I don't like the paintings on the stairs, so I asked someone to change them. You wouldn't blame me, would you? "

"How could that be?" Qin Hao showed a charming smile and said, "Just treat this place as your own home. You can come as you please no matter how comfortable it is."

"I knew it. Hao is still the best to me." Wei Shiwan looked at Zhong Weiyang provocatively.

"Let's eat." Zhong Weiyang did not seem to see the look of intimidation as she walked to the dining table. The servant behind her swiftly went forward and pulled out the chair beside Zhong Weiyang.

Zhong Weiyang was not coaxed by Qin Hao because of his affectionate words upstairs.

Instead, if Zhong Weiyang were to be jealous, it would benefit Qin Hao. It would appear that he was the emperor of ancient times, while Wei Shiwan and Wei Shiwan... The concubines of the harem. Therefore, she was unwilling to compete with Wei Shiwan in front of Qin Hao in front of so many servants. To put it bluntly, what kind of scene had Qin Hao, a common lover, not seen before? If she fought with Wei Shiwan, perhaps Qin Hao would have seen through it long ago. She was even secretly laughing at the side! When the snipe and the clam fought, in the end, it was still the fisherman who benefited from it.

At the dining table, Wei Shiwan and Qin Hao were talking and laughing, talking about what they had seen and heard outside the country.

"I once took the time to go to Oxford. Once I went there, I was immediately attracted. I really like the atmosphere there. It has a medieval ascetic's abstinence to cultivate."

"Ever since you were young, your studies have always been excellent. No matter what you learn, you are very talented. There is no need to be so depressed." Qin Hao used a knife and fork to cut a piece of steak and shrugged at Wei Shiwan.

"This is the first time I drove a car after I went abroad. My friends didn't know that I didn't have a driver's license. They were drunk in the nightclub. I am the only sober one. Let me drive them home."

"And then?" He pretended to listen quietly.

Wei Shiwan's face turned red. "Later, I almost drove into the river and scared the drunk people in the car until they broke out in cold sweat. They were all drunk and woke up."

He laughed and asked, "Did you learn how to drive later?"

"I found a driving school and passed the theory test once, but the road test was too horrible to look at. I fought many battles and lost many times. My friends no longer put their hopes on me and asked me to give up." Her face was red.

"I didn't think that there was something in this world that you, Wei Shiwan, couldn't learn." Qin Hao smiled and shook his head. His eyes were full of smiles.

"Yes, even now, I don't know how to drive." She raised her head and blinked at him. She asked, "I wonder if Hao is willing to teach this stupid student of mine?"

"Sure." He agreed right away, "If I can even teach such a stupid student like you, then wouldn't that mean that I'm more powerful?"

"I finished eating." Zhong Weiyang used a tissue to press her lips together and moved the chair backwards. She stood up and walked upstairs without even looking at the two people in front of the table.

She was very clever. First, she told Qin Hao a story and made him happy. Then, she borrowed the machine and made a request to get closer to him.

Zhong Weiyang lay quietly on the bed and looked at the ceiling and the crystal chandelier above her head. She felt that she must have been possessed. When did it start? She became so petty and wanted to think about all the complicated things. It was clearly a soundproof door that could not be described. After closing it tightly, she could still vaguely hear the laughter downstairs. She was not stunned. What was it?

She closed her eyes. It was dark, and her heart calmed down. Finally, she could not hear the ear-piercing sound downstairs.

Perhaps in this quiet world, it would always make people remember the beauty of the past. She suddenly remembered the first time she met Qin Hao a few years ago.

That year, when she was eighteen, she attended his company's annual gala as a guest and etiquette lady.

Because according to the rules of the orphanage, after 18 years old, she would have to be independent. The orphanage would no longer bear any of her expenses, and she had to create her own value in society.

After the host finished his lines, Zhong Weiyang walked onto the stage and held the big red lottery box. The light shone on her body and the big red cheongsam that matched the lottery box tightly wrapped around her curvy figure.

Qin Hao stood in the corner and watched from afar. He felt that she should be wearing heavy makeup, and her facial features were very beautiful. Her outline was delicate and beautiful, and her eyes were moving about. She was enchanting and charming, like a Persian cat.

"Let us welcome Chairman Qin to the stage and give a speech." The host looked in Qin Hao's direction, and the crowd applauded. Qin Hao put down the shaking wine glass in his hand. After he finished his speech on the stage, he took the lead to draw the lottery.

Looking at Zhong Weiyang from a close distance, Qin Hao realized how wrong he was. The young lady in the qipao in front of him was not like the coquettish and enchanting dancer in the old Shanghai dance hall as he had imagined. In fact, her face looked very pure. Her skin was fair and translucent, like a piece of fine white jade. Her eyes were big and bright. She smiled and brought the box in front of him. She smiled and said, "Director Qin, please draw." Her eyes curved like the moon, bright eyes and white teeth. She clearly had an enchanting figure, but she had a pure oval face. Her breath was like orchids. This kind of strange feeling hit Qin Hao's heart all of a sudden.

After the annual meeting, Qin Hao asked for Zhong Weiyang's information. A few thin pages of A4 paper wrote her simple life experiences. It was just a few strokes, but he could tell that she was not complicated.

Zhong Weiyang, 18 years old, orphan. She had grown up in an orphanage and had never had any emotional experiences. She was like a pure and flawless white paper, and he was looking forward to painting the colors on this white paper.

The information was sent by his assistant Cheng. On it was a picture of Zhong Weiyang handing over her resume. Qin Hao looked at her ID photo in a daze. This was the first time he realized that an ID photo could also be so beautiful.

There were often women who recommended themselves to sleep, and there were also women who were given gifts as gifts. Qin Hao originally thought that he had already crossed thousands of sails and would not be moved. But now, the voice in his heart honestly told him: He wanted this woman, Zhong Weiyang.

Since young, Zhong Weiyang had always been an inconspicuous existence. However, she had never thought that one day, she would become the center of attention.

"This is you, right? Weiyang?" One day, Zhou Wei'an came back with a newspaper and asked Zhong Weiyang. At that time, Zhong Weiyang had already left the orphanage and lived with Zhou Wei'an. Other than that, there was also Aunt Zhou who cared about her.

"What?" Zhong Weiyang took the newspaper. The front page of the newspaper was pink. Her heart was beating faster and faster. She vaguely guessed that it might be her. But she wasn't sure. Zhong Weiyang lightly bit her lower lip and said in a conservative manner, "No way? Maybe it was just a coincidence."

"How is that possible?" Zhou Wei'an pointed to a corner of the newspaper and shouted, "Look, isn't this your photo?"

Zhong Weiyang only boldly guessed that it was her when she saw this photo. She was not sure because among the people she knew, there was not such a rich young master.

"This is one of the newspapers I bought. I was at the newspaper stand just now. I found that the headlines of all the newspapers were all booked by this mysterious young master Qin. I express my love to you. " Zhou Wei'an put her palms together and looked expectantly at Zhong Weiyang, "Weiyang, I can't tell when you met this Young Master Qin. So romantic? I have been with you for so long, but you didn't tell me about this Young Master Qin. That's not enough."

At this time, Zhong Weiyang finally noticed the signature 'Qin' at the bottom right. She said awkwardly, "But I really do not know who this Young Master Qin is."

She could hear her own heart pounding. Even though she had experienced the vicissitudes of life in the orphanage and knew all kinds of emotions in the world. However, for love, 18 years old was the age full of longing. She had never seen such a story that only appeared in novels. She had never seen Qin Hao before. She had already fallen in love with him for half a minute.

"Alright, then I'll believe you for once." Zhong Weiyang and Zhou Wei'an had everything to say. If she said that she did not know who this Young Master Qin was, then she might really not know.

In the next few days, this mysterious Young Master Qin did not appear in front of Zhong Weiyang as they wished.

During the weekend, Zhong Weiyang and Zhou Wei'an went out shopping together. When they finally had a good time shopping, it was already night. Zhou Wei'an stepped on high heels for the entire afternoon and felt tired. She walked to the side of the fence while holding Zhong Weiyang by the river and looked into the distance.

There were two or three sightseeing boats with neon lights dancing on the river slowly moving. On the opposite side of the river was a brightly lit skyscraper. There was a huge advertisement flashing. Behind them was a bank street. It was totally unlike the night when the small foreign buildings formed a row of golden lights. It shot straight into the sky.