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Chapter 288 I Want You to Carry Me



Chapter 288 I Want You to Carry Me

Song Zekai's face suddenly darkened, and he glared fiercely at the rich second generation who raised his hand, his eyes revealing obvious dissatisfaction and blame.

Huo Ruilin clenched her fists tightly, her nails almost digging into her palms. She tried hard to suppress her inner dissatisfaction and grievance, not wanting to lose her composure in front of everyone.

Qin Yan seemed to deliberately ignore the tense atmosphere. She twisted her waist, walked to the sofa as if no one was around, sat down gracefully, picked up a glass of wine on the table, took a sip, and a slightly provocative arc appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Qin Yan, what exactly do you want to do?" Song Zekai finally couldn't help but speak, his voice low and cold, with a hint of suppressed anger.

Qin Yan gently put down the wine glass, making a crisp sound, then looked at Song Zekai with an innocent look, and said coquettishly: "Zekai, I really just came to see everyone. I haven't seen you for so long, and you treat me like this?"

Her words were full of grievance, but her eyes would glance at Huo Ruilin from time to time, as if she was deliberately provoking her.

Huo Ruilin took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. She looked at Qin Yan coldly and said, "Miss Qin, since you are here, just sit down!"

Although she tried to keep her voice steady, the slightly trembling tone still revealed her inner unrest.

"From Miss Huo's tone, it seems like you don't welcome me?"

Qin Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, a barely perceptible hint of pride flashing across her eyes. She gently shook the wine glass in her hand, and the wine in it swayed with her movement, reflecting the ambiguous and tense lights in the box.

"I don't know, when will it be Miss Huo's turn to take charge of this party?"

Qin Yan continued, her voice soft and gentle, but like a sharp knife, stabbing straight at Huo Ruilin.

Huo Ruilin felt her blood rushing up and her cheeks instantly became hot. She was about to open her mouth to refute, but Song Zekai took the lead and stood in front of her. His tall figure was like a wall, blocking Qin Yan's provocative gaze.

"Qin Yan, don't go too far!" Song Zekai said gritting his teeth. His hands were clenched into fists, and the blue veins on the back of his hands were slightly bulging, showing the anger he was trying hard to suppress at the moment.

"I brought Linlin to the party today. If you're here to cause trouble on purpose, don't blame me for being rude."

Qin Yan snorted softly and smiled disapprovingly, "Hey, Zekai, have you forgotten your old love just because you have a new one? You didn't treat me like this when we were together."

Her words were like a bombshell, exploding in the box in an instant. Everyone's eyes moved back and forth between Song Zekai, Huo Ruilin and Qin Yan. Everyone was silent and dared not speak easily.

Song Zekai's expression became even uglier. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. "Qin Yan, the past is over. There is no relationship between you and me anymore. Please respect yourself today and don't make trouble here."

"I'm being unreasonable?" Hearing this, Qin Yan sneered, "Zekai, you care so much, are you afraid that your girlfriend will be jealous, or are you still unable to forget me in your heart?"

After saying that, Qin Yan turned her gaze to Huo Ruilin.

Everyone else in the box fell into an awkward silence. They looked at Song Zekai, then at Huo Ruilin and Qin Yan, not knowing what to do.

The lively atmosphere just now has disappeared, leaving only a suffocating depression.

Huo Ruilin's chest rose and fell violently, and she bit her lower lip tightly, trying not to show any weakness in front of this woman. She stared straight at Qin Yan, with angry flames burning in her eyes, as if she wanted to see through her.

"Ms. Qin, you worry too much. Brother Zekai and I have been together for three years. You and him are all in the past. Why should I be jealous? But you, you keep pestering me, which will only embarrass yourself more."

Although Huo Ruilin's voice was not loud, it was exceptionally clear in this eerily quiet box, and every word was spoken with unquestionable firmness.

"You..." Qin Yan's face looked a little ugly.

Song Zekai nodded in agreement, and in front of everyone, he put his arm around Huo Ruilin's waist and declared his sovereignty: "That's right, Linlin and I are getting married soon, and the only person I love now is Linlin."

Qin Yan's face turned pale in an instant. She stared fiercely at the intimacy between Song Zekai and Huo Ruilin, with a hint of jealousy and unwillingness flashing in her eyes.

She never expected that Song Zekai would express his feelings for Huo Ruilin so bluntly in front of everyone and even mentioned his plan to get married.

The brothers standing by sent their blessings to Song Zekai and Huo Ruilin, trying to ease the atmosphere in the private room.

After Lin Wanwan and his friends had dinner, they came out of the French restaurant.

"Wanwan, Yanbin and I will go back first. Thank you for your hospitality today. Next time, I will treat you to dinner." Fang Xiaoxuan took Zou Yanbin's arm and waved goodbye to Lin Wanwan and the others.

Lin Wanwan smiled and responded: "Hey, why are you being so polite to me? We can get together next time. Be careful on your way back."

After saying that, Lin Wanwan waved to them and watched them get into the car.

"My dear wife, let's go home too!" Huo Jingchen held Lin Wanwan's hand, his handsome face full of doting.

"Okay." Lin Wanwan nodded with a smile.

Just then, they saw a couple passing by them.

I saw the boy carrying the girl on his back. The girl was holding her high heels in her hand. It looked like she had sprained her foot, so the boy carried her all the way.

Seeing the sweet look of the two, Lin Wanwan's eyes lit up. She turned to look at Huo Jingchen and couldn't help asking, "Husband, have you never carried me on your back?"

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen was slightly stunned, "Wanwan, why do you ask that?"

"Oh! Just tell me, have you never carried me on your back?" Lin Wanwan pulled his hand, with a hint of coquettishness in her voice.

"Yes." Huo Jingchen smiled dotingly, then reached out and gently scratched the tip of her nose, "Why? You want me to carry you on my back too?"

Lin Wanwan nodded vigorously, "Yes, I want to see what it would be like for the prince of the Beijing circle to carry me on his back."

Moreover, Lin Wanwan also wanted to feel what it felt like to be carried on the back of her beloved man.

"Okay, okay, I'll carry you. I'm a husband who will grant your every wish!" After Huo Jingchen said that, he walked in front of Lin Wanwan, turned his back to her, and half-squatted.

"My dear wife, come on up! I'll carry you on my back."

"Then I'll come up."

A bright smile broke out on Lin Wanwan's face. She jumped lightly like a happy little bird and lay on Huo Jingchen's back.

She put her arms around Huo Jingchen's neck, rested her head on his shoulder, and said happily, "Hubby, you're so nice. It feels so safe to carry me like this."

Huo Jing stood up calmly with her on his back, a smile on his face, and deliberately joked: "Of course, I have to carry my precious wife well on my back, and I can't let you fall."

As he spoke, he slowly walked forward.

Passersby on the street looked sideways at this good-looking and sweet couple, and many of them showed envy in their eyes.

Lin Wanwan didn't care about other people's eyes. She just immersed herself in this romantic atmosphere that belonged only to the two of them and hummed a cheerful little tune.

"Honey, what are you singing?"

"I don't know either. I just remember that someone seemed to have hummed this ballad to me."

In the bar, Huo Ruilin went to the bathroom, but unexpectedly Qin Yan followed her out.

She was washing her hands at the sink when Qin Yan walked up to her, took out a lipstick and drew on her lips.

"Ms. Huo, do you think that after you and Song Zekai have been together for three years, he will marry you? Don't even think about it. He just wants you to be fresh for a while."

Huo Ruilin frowned, her eyes full of disgust. She shook off the water droplets on her hands and looked at Qin Yan coldly, "Miss Qin, I advise you to take care of yourself. I know how Brother Zekai feels about me, and I don't need you to say anything. You keep provoking me like this, which only makes you look pathetic."

Qin Yan didn't care about Huo Ruilin's attitude at all. She gently sipped the lipstick she had just applied, looked at herself in the mirror, and raised a mocking smile at the corner of her mouth, "Pathetic? Miss Huo, you are too naive. Men are fickle, especially rich young men like Song Zekai. They might get tired of you one day, and then you will cry."

Huo Ruilin took a deep breath and tried to suppress her inner anger. She didn't want to lose her composure in front of this woman. "Qin Yan, no matter what you say, I won't believe you. The relationship between me and Brother Zekai is not something you can easily destroy. You'd better give up this idea as soon as possible and stop pestering me."

"Really?" Qin Yan snorted, put the lipstick into her handbag, turned around and looked directly at Huo Ruilin, her eyes full of provocation, "I have been dating Song Zekai for so long, I know him best. How can a playboy turn back so easily? Besides, there are so many women around him. Why do you think you are the most special one, Miss Huo?"

At this point, Qin Yan smiled and said, "Little girl, I advise you not to be so naive."

Huo Ruilin clenched her fists quietly. She had always known that Song Zekai was surrounded by women and was a well-known playboy in the Beijing circle, but so what?

She liked him and she didn't care about that at all.

She only knew that she could change Song Zekai and make her the only one in his heart and eyes.

"Ms. Qin, I know what you want to say. You told me all this just to make me break up with Brother Zekai so that you can have a chance to return to him, right?"

Qin Yan was slightly startled, then returned to her nonchalant look, crossed her arms across her chest, and looked at Huo Ruilin with a half-smile.

"Ms. Huo, you are right to think so. After all, Zekai and I have had so many wonderful memories. I don't believe he can forget me so easily. You are only with him temporarily. When he gets tired of me, he will naturally remember my kindness."

Huo Ruilin took a deep breath and tried to keep herself calm. She looked at Qin Yan with determination and disdain in her eyes.

"Miss Qin, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. The relationship between Brother Zekai and I over the past three years cannot be shaken by a few words from you. I know how he treats me. Those so-called good memories you mentioned are all things of the past. His heart and eyes are full of me now, and we are already preparing for the wedding. Don't have these useless fantasies anymore."

Qin Yan's face changed, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes. She took a step forward, approached Huo Ruilin, and said in a low voice with a full threat: "Huo Ruilin, don't be too proud. Everything may change before the wedding. I won't give up so easily. You'd better be careful."

Huo Ruilin did not back down. She met Qin Yan's gaze and responded coldly, "I have nothing to be afraid of. You are the one who should be careful. If you keep pestering me and do something excessive, don't blame me for being rude. Brother Zekai loves me now and will only love me in the future. Just give up on this idea."

After saying that, Huo Ruilin no longer paid attention to Qin Yan, turned around and walked towards the box.

Qin Yan stood there, stamping her feet in anger, looking at Huo Ruilin's back, her eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.


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