Chapter 1578: Chapter 1579: I’m on vacation today!
Jiang Chenyue moved her lips, wanting to say something, but sighed and went upstairs instead.
Qin Jun stared at her desolate figure, his gaze gradually deepening. Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs novel~fire~net
He leaned back on the sofa, his body relaxed, one arm idly draped over the back of the sofa, his profile as chiseled as if carved by a knife. He picked up the phone he had casually held earlier and looked again at the photo that someone from Mema had sent to him. The girl in the photo stood lazily and calmly in the sunlight, squinting, dressed simply in a T-shirt and jeans that wouldn’t go out of style anytime soon. She had a slender figure, her long, straight legs beautifully accentuated by her light blue jeans, captivating enough to make any man turn his head. Her exposed ankle was pale and delicate, even whiter than the Caucasian standing next to her. On her feet, she wore a pair of domestic canvas shoes, the black and white contrast further accentuating her slim, long legs, drawing attention…
He watched for a long time, his gaze trailing from the girl’s appearance to her wrist, and then focused intently on the tattoo on Rong Yan’s wrist.
His gaze seemed frozen, unwavering and unblinking.
“Mr. Qin.” The butler appeared from nowhere, offering him a cup of hot coffee and said softly, “I’ve made you a cup of your favorite Blue Mountain.”
“Just leave it there.” He lazily raised his hand, his eyelids lifting slightly, yet he didn’t look towards the butler, his gaze still fixated on the phone.
There was a murmur of dark light in his eyes, his focus intense, without a blink. The butler, while placing the coffee beside him, snuck a glance at his phone screen, failing to recognize Rong Yan at a glance, simply thinking she was a youthful and pretty girl.
He only took one glance before quickly withdrawing his gaze, silently guessing the identity of the girl on the phone, increasingly suspecting she might be someone Qin Jun liked.
Judging by her age, the girl looked at most twenty, while Mr. Qin was nearing twenty-nine—an age gap of about ten years, not too big.
Qin Jun didn’t know the butler mistook Rong Yan for his girlfriend. After watching for a while, he suddenly averted his gaze, leaned back on the sofa, and flipped through his phone.
The butler noticed he quickly dialed a call, and the other party answered swiftly too.
He lounged back on the sofa, his brows carelessly raised, speaking in a rather irritating tone, “Where are you?”
Qi Yue received the devil’s call, her first reaction was extreme defensiveness, yet she dared not ignore his call. Hearing his inquiry, she replied with restraint, “Boss Qin, I’m off work today!”
Qin Jun leaned back on the sofa, lips curling slightly, feigning ignorance, “Oh, so what?”
Qi Yue clenched her teeth, patiently reminding him, “So, today isn’t my working hours, I don’t need to report my personal schedule to my boss!”
He seemed particularly agreeable, so agreeable that Qi Yue couldn’t comprehend his intent, until she heard his audaciously shameless statement, “We’re not just in a superior-subordinate relationship, darling.”
His voice was both gentle and provocative, as if speaking close to her ear, brushing past the eardrum as if it was a low, electric caress.
Qi Yue, simple-minded and introverted, had little interaction with the opposite sex despite working in the entertainment industry. Besides a few male friends she knew through Rong Yan, she hardly knew anyone. When he spoke softly by her ear, her face instantly flushed, her neck turning an embarrassed pink.