Watching the live broadcast of the domineering president [MTL]

Ch 20

Chapter 20 

Yin Bao felt that she had been frightened for the second time since she wore the book today.

She subconsciously took a step back, but was held by Qin Yu's wrist.

The man's palm was a little hot with a slightly different temperature.

His voice was low and cold, "Just acting, help me get out of the engagement." 

The girl looked at Qin Yu in a daze.

Qin Yu said: "It won't take too long, as long as my grandfather gives up and lets me get engaged." It took a long time for Yin Bao to slowly come back to his senses, "I ......" 

Qin Yu looked into her eyes, " It's okay if you don't want to."

Yin Bao didn't speak.

The girl lowered her head for a long time before she said, "I'm just ...... I just don't think we're the right fit.

Qin Yu asked, "Why is it not suitable?"

Yin Bao himself couldn't say.

I just feel that somewhere in my heart is very uncomfortable, as if I am being held tightly by something, and it hurts, and it hurts so much that tears want to fall.

Why is this happening?

I don't know how long it was, but there was silence all around.

Qin Yu finally opened his mouth.

The man's voice was low and hoarse, "You treat me as Qin Boyu." After a pause, "I'm the same age as him, I'm not worse than him at work, how good he is to you, I can do it too, I won't be someone else's boyfriend, but I can learn, give me some time."

Yin Bao's eyes suddenly turned red.

She struggled to hold back her tears.

The girl lowered her head and shook her head, her voice soft, nasal, and seemed to be a little choked, "That's not what it meant."

Qin Yu looked at her.

Yin Bao raised his hand and wiped his eyes, "I promise you to do you this favor."

She took a step back and withdrew her hand from Qin Yu's palm, "I...... I'm going to sleep. There was a pause, and his voice was low, "Good night." 

After saying that , Yin Bao turned around and left, returned to the guest room, and closed the door.

The girl leaned against the door, slowly slid down, buried her face in her knees, closed her eyes tightly, and held back the tears in her eyes.

Qin Yu's words echoed in her ears again.

"You treat me as Qin Boyu.

"I'm the same age as him, I'm not worse than him at work, how good he is to you, I can do it, I won't be someone else's boyfriend, but I can learn, give me some time. 

The man's voice was low, his palm holding her hot, and he was serious, and it was in a tone that he had never said before.

But in this world, no one can treat one person as another.

It's not that she doesn't want to help him, she just feels a little scared.

Suddenly, I felt a little scared.

She was afraid of his sudden tenderness, and his sudden kindness to her.

I am more afraid of my own momentary delusion.

really regarded Qin Yu as Qin Boyu.

That's why I will be moved by his quiet gentleness, will be uncomfortable with his sudden close heartbeat, and will be uncomfortable with the emotions under his dark eyes.

The girl sat there with her head hung on her knees for a long time, holding back her tears.

Qin Yu is not Qin Boyu.

When he got up the next morning, Qin Yu had already prepared breakfast.

There was a milk oatmeal on the table, still warm. Warm sunlight shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the entire living room. Qin Yu was watching the news, wearing flat glasses, and the news on the tablet slowly slid up.

Yin Bao drank oatmeal porridge without making a sound at all.

Qin Yu glanced at Yin Bao from behind the tablet.

The girl drank oatmeal porridge in small sips, the sun fell on her long black and soft hair, her long eyelashes drooped down, and she even drank porridge very seriously.

There is a feeling that the years are quiet.

As if noticing that Qin Yu was looking at himself, Yin Bao raised his eyes.

The man had already withdrawn his gaze, his gaze falling coldly on the tablet, and there was no expression on his face.

After Yin Bao changed her clothes, Qin Yu took her out.

In the car, Yin Bao asked Qin Yu, "Where are we going?"

Qin Yu said, "Go see my grandfather." 

Yin Bao:"?"

The girl was stunned for a long time, "See...... Your grandfather?"

Qin Yu glanced at her lightly, "Help me get out of the engagement."

Yin Bao let out a small "oh" and did not speak again.

After that, on the way back to the Qin family's house, Qin Yu didn't speak.

Yin Bao seemed to notice something, and she turned her head sideways to look at Qin Yu.

The man's cold and chiseled side face was as always, with a hint of coldness. He looked ahead and drove, his thin lips pursed slightly, and he didn't say a word, as if he had something on his mind.

The car drove all the way up the mountainside and drove into the Qin family villa.

Although Yin Bao is also an eldest lady and lives in a villa with several floors, the Qin family's villa in the middle of the mountain has the style of a heavy courtyard, not so much a villa, but a group of townhouses built in the middle of the mountain.

After the car was parked, someone came to open the door and said respectfully, "Second Young Master."

Qin Yu didn't speak and got out of the car.

Yin Bao also got out of the car.

She looked at the man's tall figure and seemed to feel that as long as she returned to this place, the indifference on Qin Yu's body would be obvious.

Yin Bao trotted a few steps, kept up with Qin Yu's steps, stretched out his hand, and gently grabbed his fingers.

Qin Yu's footsteps paused, stopped, and looked at her.

Yin Bao's dark eyes reflected his shadow, and he said seriously: "Isn't acting a full set?"

Qin Yu didn't speak.

The girl's hand was soft, holding his fingers. It wasn't very tight, but it held his heart tightly.

After a long time, Qin Yu slowly clenched her hand and let out a low "um".

As I went up the stairs, through the door, and through the antechamber, there were servants bowing and waiting. But there was no figure of Old Man Qin in the living room.