Chapter 1030
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Her hair was casually scattered at the back of her head. Because it was too long, she was afraid that it would block her vision when she lowered her head to work, so she wore a headband. It was completely different from the intellectual attire she usually wore at work. She looked several years younger.
Qin Yinan stared at the picture for a long time before lowering his head to get back to work.
He worked for the whole night.
By the time all the work was done, it was already seven in the morning.
After Qin Yinan finished typing the last word on the computer, he leaned back in his chair and massaged his sore shoulders. He stood up, stretched, and then his eyes slowly fell on the round sofa not far away.
Cheng Qingchong was curled up on it, her head tilted to the side, and her eyes were closed.
Qin Yinan's stretching slowly stopped. He stood quietly before his desk for a moment before moving toward Cheng Qingchong.
Probably because she hadn't slept for a whole night, her face was pale, and there was a trace of tiredness between her brows.
The room was air-conditioned, and she was only wearing a thin nightgown. Her shoulders were curled into a ball, probably due to the cold, making her look like a pitiful cat.
Qin Yinan stood beside the floor lamp and stared at Cheng Qingchong for a long time before bending down to pull the document out of her hands. Then, he picked her up gently.
She was probably really cold because when she fell into his arms, she instinctively snuggled deeper into his embrace.
This small action of hers in her deep sleep caused Qin Yinan to shiver like he had been electrocuted. Then, his heart started to race like it was out of control.
Qin Yinan's hands that held Cheng Qingchong froze. His fingers moved several times before he hugged her tightly and walked out of the study to return to the master bedroom.
Qin Yinan placed Cheng Qingchong gently on the bed and pulled the cover over her. Then, he sat on the edge of the bed and stared at the sleeping woman.
As he stared at her, Qin Yinan slowly reached out to place his hand on Cheng Qingchong's cheek. He tousled her long hair before his fingers landed on her face, the tip of her nose, her lips … Qin Yinan's fingers caressed them for a long time before he suddenly lowered his head to lean toward Cheng Qingchong's lips.
Their lips touched, and a strong electric current coursed through Qin Yinan's body. It was at that moment that he couldn't control himself.
Qin Yinan's breathing quickened. Just as his tongue was about to pry open her lips, he suddenly realized what he was doing.
Why did I suddenly lose control and kiss her? Why did he feel a sense of pity for her when he saw her curled up on the sofa and sleeping? Why did I carry her back to the master bedroom and even cover her up so carefully?
The person he loved was Song Song. In fact, he had given up his life for her without hesitation. Even though Song Song was married to Su Zhinian, had Little Sesame, and was living a happy life, he had never forgotten about Song Song. Furthermore, his kindness toward Cheng Qingchong was merely a way to get back at her for lying to him. So, why would a man who loved Song Song have so many inexplicable reactions toward her?
Qin Yinan was shaken by the questions in his heart. He stood up from the bed in a hurry, rushed into the changing room, grabbed a suit, and exited the master bedroom.
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