Rebirth, the domineering president's unbridled love

Chapter 291 Have you helped him?



Chapter 291 Have you helped him?

Qiao Jingyu paused for a moment, unconsciously licked her slightly dry lips with her tongue, then took a deep breath and continued, "I know very well that the little red book may not have much practical significance. If your feelings for me have disappeared, then even if there is a marriage certificate, I am afraid it will not really restrain your steps. However, it is such a seemingly insignificant book that can give me a little comfort and make me feel a little stable in my heart."

Duan Yuchen remained silent from beginning to end. He just sat there quietly, holding a cigarette in his hand, smoking one puff after another, letting the smoke slowly rise and diffuse in the air.

Qiao Jingyu turned her head slightly, her eyes just falling on Duan Yuchen's graceful and smooth neck, and the sexy Adam's apple that slid up and down as he swallowed. She stared at the man in front of her and asked softly, "Do you understand what I mean?"

Duan Yuchen finally took action. He took the cigarette off his lips and said in a low and slightly hoarse voice: "Is it okay to throw this cigarette on the ground?" Before Qiao Jingyu responded, he added: "I really don't want to leave you, and I can't bear to leave your scent."

Hearing this, Qiao Jingyu was stunned, and didn't know how to answer for a moment. After a long while, she came to her senses and thought to herself: Does he mean that as long as he enters the house and throws away the cigarette butt, he will turn around and leave immediately, and he won't be able to smell the smell on his body?

At this moment, Qiao Jingyu reached out to the half-smoked cigarette in Duan Yuchen's hand and said, "Give it to me!"

Duan Yuchen gently handed the cigarette in his hand to Qiao Jingyu, then slowly put his hand back on the railing, and his arms naturally wrapped around her petite body, as if he wanted to hold her in his arms. At this moment, the distance between the two was so close that they could feel each other's warm breath, and the atmosphere seemed a little ambiguous.

"So, you want to urge me to get married quickly?" Duan Yuchen stared at the shy girl in front of him and asked with a smile. His voice was low and magnetic, like a spring breeze gently brushing Qiao Jingyu's heartstrings.

"I... I didn't mean that!" Qiao Jingyu's cheeks flushed instantly, as tempting as a ripe apple. She hurriedly shook her head vigorously, trying to explain her original intention. However, due to nervousness and shyness, she became stammering: "I... I just... just..."

Qiao Jingyu was secretly upset. When she said "If you don't get married, we won't be together", she felt that it sounded like she was forcing him to get married. But in fact, she didn't think so at all! For a moment, she didn't know how to phrase it so that Duan Yuchen could understand her true feelings.

Thinking of Qiao Jingyu's cute embarrassed look, Duan Yuchen couldn't help but smile slightly, and the corners of his beautiful mouth slightly raised, forming a charming arc. Then, he lowered his head, gently kissed the top of Qiao Jingyu's head, and said softly: "Don't be nervous, I'm just joking with you. Don't worry, I understand your thoughts and will respect your ideas."

Hearing Duan Yuchen's caring words, Qiao Jingyu's heart suddenly surged with warmth, and her eyes became moist. She raised her head, looked at Duan Yuchen with full eyes, and asked expectantly: "Really?"

"Of course it's true!" Duan Yuchen nodded without hesitation, his eyes firm and affectionate. After a two-second pause, he continued: "In fact, I didn't just say that day that I would take you to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the marriage certificate. But later I thought about it carefully, and I was too impatient. After all, as a soldier, I am very strict in the marriage review, which requires a series of tedious procedures and approvals. In addition, you are still young, and there are many good times waiting for us to experience together. Therefore, we should still be down-to-earth, step by step, and move forward slowly, and jointly create a future that belongs to the two of us."

Qiao Jingyu looked at the man in front of her, her heart full of surprise and emotion. She had never thought that Duan Yuchen, who always seemed carefree, could consider things so meticulously and even wanted to marry her. This sudden happiness instantly filled her heart like a tide.

"Thank you!" Qiao Jingyu said softly, tears glistening in her eyes.

Duan Yuchen smiled slightly and slowly took back his hands that were resting on the railing. He gently walked behind Qiao Jingyu, opened his arms and hugged her gently. Then he bowed slightly and gently rested his chin on Qiao Jingyu's weak shoulder.

"Silly boy, what are you thanking me for?" Duan Yuchen's tone was full of doting.

Qiao Jingyu raised her hand slightly, still holding the unextinguished cigarette. She carefully turned her head, fearing that the cigarette butt would accidentally burn Duan Yuchen. However, the corners of her mouth were always filled with a happy smile.

"Thank you for being so nice to me!" Qiao Jingyu said again, her voice as soft as a breeze.

Duan Yuchen didn't say anything more, just quietly enjoying the warmth of the moment. He quietly put his nose close to Qiao Jingyu's long hair, and a faint fragrance of hair came to his face. The fragrance mixed with the girl's unique feminine fragrance, like a flower blooming in the morning, fresh and pleasant, making people feel relaxed and happy.

The two of them stood quietly on the balcony, neither of them breaking the silence. Time seemed to stand still at this moment, with only the breeze blowing through the corners of their clothes making a slight rustling sound.

It was unknown how much time had passed, but Duan Yuchen's low and slightly hoarse voice suddenly rang softly beside Qiao Jingyu's ears: "How am I going to live during this period before we get the marriage certificate?"

Qiao Jingyu was stunned for a moment before she realized what Duan Yuchen meant. She blushed and whispered, "Don't you men have many ways to release yourself?"

"Are you talking about finding another woman?"

"Of course not!" Qiao Jingyu said loudly, with a trace of worry in her beautiful eyes, "If you dare to find another woman, I will ignore you for the rest of my life."

"I dare not!" Duan Yuchen said with a smile.

Qiao Jingyu heard the man who was always so high and mighty, to whom others only told him not to dare, actually say these two words in front of her. The worries in her heart faded away instantly. She bit her lip and said softly, "If it really doesn't work... I can help you..."

"you help me?"

"……Um!"

"How can you help me?" Duan Yuchen had a smile in his eyes and eyebrows.

“Use…use your hands!” Qiao Jingyu’s voice was so soft that even she couldn’t hear it.

Duan Yuchen frowned and asked, "Who taught you all this?"

Qiao Jingyu bit her lip, feeling a little embarrassed to say it out loud.

Duan Yuchen didn't hear Qiao Jingyu's answer, and he couldn't see her expression. He tightened his hand on her waist slightly, "Have you helped him?"

Qiao Jingyu knew that the man Duan Yuchen was talking about was Song Chengze, and hurriedly shook her head, "He and I have never even kissed."

Duan Yuchen's tense expression instantly eased, "Hmm!" After two seconds, he continued to ask the question, "Who taught you all this?"


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