Chapter 344 - He Must Have Really Fallen For This Woman
Chapter 344: He Must Have Really Fallen For This Woman
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Yue Tingfeng realized that something was wrong. “I’ll go and take a look.”
Yue Tingfeng ran quickly and caught up with Yan Qingsi in the courtyard. He caught her arm. “Qingsi, what’s wrong?”
Yan Qingsi’s hair covered her face. She worked hard to pull free of Yue Tingfeng’s hand. “I still…have some business. It’s urgent, I’ll go first…”
She tried to make her voice sound stable, but she could not control its tremble.
Yue Tingfeng held on more tightly. “No, something is wrong. Tell me, are you okay? You…”
Yue Tingfeng felt something cool on his hand. He looked down and saw a drop of water on the back of his hand. He paused, then reached to brush the hair on Yan Qingsi’s face back hurriedly. Although she avoided it swiftly, Yue Tingfeng managed to brush back part of her hair and below it, he saw her face full of tears.
The single drop of tear on the back of his hand felt scorching hot all of a sudden.
Yue Tingfeng was rooted to the spot and his hand hung in mid-air. He had forgotten to pull it back.
Yan Qingsi worked hard not to turn her head to not let Yue Tingfeng see her cry. She wanted to leave this place quickly. Her voice hoarse, she said, “My…the last meal my mom made me was that chicken noodle soup. I just…remembered her suddenly. I’m okay, I’m sorry, please help me to apologize to your mother. She cooked it really well…it’s my fault, I’ll go first!”
Yue Tingfeng never thought that the reason why Yan Qingsi left so unexpectedly was this. After he listened to her words, he felt a dull pain in his chest. He wanted to comfort her but he did not know what to say. Helpless, he awkwardly said, “Then I’ll send you back…”
Yan Qingsi shook her head, her voice raised uncontrollably. “No, ignore me, don’t follow me. Let me be alone for a while, I beg you…”
This was probably Yan Qingsi’s most embarrassing moment before Yue Tingfeng. Even when she was caught in an adulterous act three years ago, blocking him or being taken away by the police, Yan Qingsi had never been so flustered.
Who was Yan Qingsi? A notorious vixen with a vicious heart, a mistress among mistresses. How could she cry? Why would she cry?
But as chance would have it, the little bit of protection and warmth that Yue Tingfeng and Mrs. Yue gave her today attacked Yan Qingsi’s hardened heart again. When that bowl of chicken noodle soup was brought out, Yan Qingsi could no longer control it.
What Yan Qingsi did not want the most was for Yue Tingfeng to see her like this now. She could be bad, but she could not cry.
Faced with this Yan Qingsi, Yue Tingfeng wanted to rush up, hug her, kiss her and give her warmth. The moment he saw her tears, he only wanted her to not cry. He was willing to do anything for her.
He must have really fallen for this woman.