When the party was over, He Qingwen wanted to send Ye Mi back, but was still declined. Although Qiao Yan didn't say a word, his extremely powerful aura was enough to make Ye Mi very clearly aware of what he should and should not do at this moment.
After watching Ye Mi get into the taxi, the group went to the parking lot together.
"How could such a happy and innocent girl get married? And she also got a driver for free. It's such a pity." Some people lamented, and many others agreed.
Qiao Yan frowned. He didn't expect that the silly girl in his family would be so popular. Not only did she instantly kill the students with her, but she also didn't let go of the social elites. He wondered, is it really that good? In fact, she is very stupid. Thinking of her eating noodles with a big bowl, a smile slowly spread across his face.
"I bet she's not married at all." He Qingwen said confidently, "Senior should know best. You've seen her resume, right?"
Qiao Yan paused and frowned, "You can't trust resumes these days. When I took the college entrance exam, I filled in that I graduated from high school."
He Qingwen smiled. At least his guess was confirmed. She was not married at all. He threw the car keys in his hand high up, caught them, and then used the remote control to open a Porsche sports car. "I was worried that I would be bored when I came back. Now it's interesting. Watch me win this girl in a month."
"Stop bragging. I don't think that girl is easy to deal with."
"Tsk, when did I ever brag about picking up girls? I'll get her into bed in a month, otherwise I'll turn over a new leaf and not touch any woman before I get married."
"That's enough!" Qiao Yan turned around and looked at the group of men laughing behind him with a dark face. "Mr. He, I hope you can understand that being a pilot is a very special profession. Any major psychological fluctuation may end her career, and it costs a lot to train a mature pilot. If you want to play with her, I won't watch it. I'm not kidding you."
No one said anything. It was obvious that this most gentlemanly and non-nosy person among them was really anxious this time.
"Senior, what's wrong with you?" He Qingwen acted as if nothing had happened, but the look between the two people inside still appeared in his mind again. He was a little curious, "Such a lovely girl, if she is not pretending, then I will marry her."
Qiao Yan was speechless. He frowned and clenched his hands tightly. "Sorry, I'm leaving first." His voice was not loud and he sounded a little annoyed. He didn't know what was wrong with him. When he heard He Qingwen say he wanted to marry her, he felt even more depressed than when he heard he wanted to take her to bed.
When Qiao Yan got home, he saw Ye Mi standing against the wall of the living room with a dictionary on his head, looking very bitter and resentful.
He was a little angry, but he tried to suppress his anger, put on his slippers as usual, and put away his keys. Then he went to the kitchen alone, took out a cold water bottle from the refrigerator, poured a glass of ice water and drank it, as if he didn't see her. Ye Mi didn't dare to move rashly, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good. Mayday drank ice water, it seemed that he was angry this time.
Qiao Yan slowly walked up to her and took down the dictionary on her head. He knew without thinking that she had put it there just before he came in, pretending to show it to him. But he was still very grateful for having this awareness. He stroked her cheek with one hand, stroking the hairline near her ear repeatedly.
Ye Mi's body was frozen there like a piece of wood. She lowered her head hard, but could still feel the burning heat on her face and his slightly cold hands. What was going on? Her heart was beating wildly uncontrollably. Just as he slowly placed a light kiss on the center of her head, Ye Mi felt her heart was beating in her throat and she was about to faint.
"Are you always like this in front of any man?" Feeling the burning temperature on his hand, looking at her shy appearance in front of him, thinking of He Qingwen and Zhou Tongzhe, he felt his whole body was hot. He did start to become a little irrational and spoke without thinking.
"Ah?" Ye Mi looked up at him, her eyes wide open innocently, "What did you say? I didn't..." Before she could say anything, she felt her back hit the wall heavily. Just as she was about to make a sound, she was silenced by the man's kiss. Ye Mi's eyes suddenly widened, her mind went blank, her arms stopped in mid-air, she didn't know what to do, she felt as if all her breath was taken away, that tongue seemed to have magic, sucking away all her thoughts and strength, she could only hold his waist tightly, as if holding the last piece of driftwood in the ocean, letting him take her drifting.
Her helplessness and awkwardness made Qiao Yan inexplicably excited. He had only wanted to test her determination, but things went wrong. He held her face, entangled her lips and tongue, took away all her air, and let her hang on him powerlessly. This made him feel more comfortable than ever before, but this comfort made him very uneasy.
Ye Mi was almost out of breath, her face was purple, she struggled, but it stimulated every cell in Qiao Yan's body, until his hand touched the hard spot on her chest, felt the sharp pain of desire, and reason suddenly came back. He pushed her away and saw Ye Mi leaning against the wall weakly, her lips were slightly swollen, the crystal clear saliva was particularly attractive, and her fair skin was soaked in red, making him reluctant to take his hand away.
Qiao Yan adjusted his breathing, "He Qingwen threatened to get you into bed in a month, I think, with your little self-control, a week is enough." He turned around, took two steps at a time, almost ran to the second floor, and slammed the bedroom door. He leaned against the door, raised his head and breathed in and out. He was actually a beast. He took a breath, turned on the light, and went to the bathroom with the help of the wall. He heard Ye Mi shouting outside, "Qiao Yan, you bastard, you are so bad, I wish you an early death."
Ye Mi sat on the ground against the wall, panting helplessly, as if all her strength had been drained away, and she couldn't even stand up. She lowered her head and smacked her lips, which still had a faint aroma of red wine. The shame and anger of being kissed and touched was suddenly overwhelmed by annoyance. She stood up and couldn't help scratching the wall. Why didn't she brush her teeth before entering the room? Noodles, the smell of seafood ramen. She covered her face, took two steps at a time and ran to her bedroom, and slammed the door.
Qiao Yan heard the sound, paused for a moment, then smiled helplessly. He threw the tissue into the toilet, turned on the water to flush it away, then pulled up his pants and stood in front of the sink. He looked at himself in the mirror and was extremely confused. He didn't know what was wrong with him and was almost out of control. He turned on the faucet and slapped his face with cold water. He smacked his lips while washing his hands. The faint smell of seafood soup made Qiao Yan smile unconsciously.
That night, Qiao Yan realized something while lying in bed: that silly girl actually had a good figure, and because of this, he didn't sleep well all night. The lesson he learned was that it is not good to hold back for too long, as it is easy to get hungry and eat anything, and it is easy to have the urge to overeat.
When people are irrational, they will do things that they can't handle next. In the morning, Qiao Yan was scratching his head in the bedroom, not knowing how to go out to meet that girl. After thinking for a while, he finally decided to say that he was drunk. Having sex after drinking is always the best excuse for men. Then he put on a serious look and went downstairs.
Ye Mi knew it the moment he walked down the first step. She stood up and poured him a cup of hot milk, then turned on the fire and started frying eggs. "Do you want ham?" She turned around and glanced at the man. He was standing there, staring at her blankly.
"I'm asking you." After saying that, Ye Mi rolled his eyes at him.
Qiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that she would give him a red eye or chase him for this or that. "I don't like ham in fried eggs." He sat down, milk and toast were placed in front of him, and the newspaper was at hand. Everything was comfortable. As soon as he picked up the newspaper, the freshly fried egg was placed in front of him. It was bright yellow and not burnt at all. Qiao Yan looked up at her in surprise.
"Didn't I tell you that I have my own self-respect? It doesn't make sense for me to not do my homework after being scolded like that." Ye Mi sat down and started eating. "Didn't I say that I can only eat these in the future? It's like eating in a hotel."
"You're the housewife, so I'll leave all of this to you. I'm not particularly picky, I'll eat whatever you cook." He usually eats these just for the sake of simplicity. He just buys them and puts them there, then takes them out and eats them.
"oh!"
Ye Mi didn't say anything else. Qiao Yan heard her eating very quietly while holding up the newspaper. He suddenly felt very distressed. He still remembered when she was criticized by her mother for eating loudly at home. He couldn't remember how many times this girl was scolded because of him. His family was actually very casual and not so particular. Just as she understood, her mother was mean to her because she felt that she had taken her son away. But he was angry with his family for something else.
To her, all these accusations were unprovoked.
He put the newspaper down and looked at her. "I'm flying to Paris Thursday afternoon. Do you want to buy anything?"
"I was just about to tell you, buy me a pair of shoes, the professional kind, don't buy cheap shoes, I'll give you the money, don't be stingy."
Qiao Yan smiled, "I'm afraid that if I become generous, you will have to come back to bargain with me." Thinking of what He Qingwen said last night about bargaining at the counter, he could imagine her funny look as soon as he closed his eyes and couldn't help laughing.
"What are you laughing at? Soon I'll earn as much as you. Don't look down on me." After saying that, she made a gritting-teeth expression at him.
Qiao Yan just smiled and said nothing. Pilots earn a lot of money, and he just regarded it as pocket money.
When they arrived at the airport complex, Qiao Yan had just packed up his teaching aids when he was called to the captain's office. As soon as he entered the room, he saw He Qingwen sitting on the sofa.
"Let me introduce you. This is the new assistant to the general manager of the company, He Qingwen, the grandson of Chairman He." The captain smiled and looked at He Qingwen, "This is Qiao Yan."
"We just had dinner together last night." He Qingwen smiled and stretched out his hand.
The captain was stunned for a moment and looked at Qiao Yan in surprise.
Qiao Yan's face was not looking good. This was clearly a thorn in his side. The captain had not met the company executives yet, but he had eaten first. Wouldn't this make things difficult for him? He could only force a smile and shook hands with him politely and humbly, "Assistant He, you're welcome."
"Assistant He wants to learn more about the business and technology of flying, so he wants to take your class. Qiao Yan, you have to be careful now, because the company's senior executives will be attending your class every day."
Qiao Yan frowned, a little surprised. Understanding the situation was just a pretext, picking up girls was the real issue.
He was filled with instinctive hostility.