Chapter 1004 Doing Nothing, Okay?

"Yinuo, am I being irresponsible? Or perhaps, selfish."

No longer like usual would he reach out to embrace Jiang Yino.

His gaze stared straight ahead at the sparse lights.

Qin Fan spoke with a somewhat deep voice, shaking his head.

In that depth, there seemed to be self-mockery.

"From the perspective of uncle and aunt, as well as my parents, maybe that’s what they’ll think! But not me; I understand any decision you make. In fact, it’s more about trust in you, trusting that before you make this decision, you must have thought it through thoroughly. For you to repeatedly say ’have to go,’ that’s unusual! As your woman, I can understand how much helplessness is behind those four words ’have to go’!"

Qin Fan stared at the lights, and Yino gazed at the dim view.

Yet there was no intention of viewing the scenery in their eyes.

As Jiang Yino finished speaking.

Qin Fan’s eye twitched.

He didn’t continue the conversation.

He turned around and tightly held her in his arms.

"Thank you, Yino!"

Jiang Yino’s hands wrapped around Qin Fan’s back, struggling emotions flickered in her eyes. She bit her lip, holding back tears of reluctance, softly responding with a dream-like ’mmm.’

Underneath the moonlit night full of stars.

The leaves of the Sky Garden swayed.

The swing continued to sway under the cold wind.

In the howling wind, Qin Fan and Jiang Yino held each other tightly!

Neither spoke, yet silence spoke louder than words.

"Go do what you need to. I’ll wait for you in the room!"

Slowly freeing herself from Qin Fan’s embrace, with a face marked by a few hints of wear beyond his years, Jiang Yino smiled calmly.

She then turned and walked away from Qin Fan’s sight, her well-proportioned body forming a golden ratio.

In a trance, Jiang Yino seemed to mature a lot.

Is it because of the child in her belly?

No one knows!

Including herself.

Watching Jiang Yino leave.

Qin Fan turned back to gaze at the colorful neon lights ahead.

Standing silently alone in the cold wind.

For a long time.

He finally took out his phone and started sending messages to many friends and family one by one via copy and paste.

But when his fingers reached the name Ji Yuchen in the contacts.

He paused slightly.

Recalling her hysterical cry from Kunlun Mountain summit, "Qin Fan, run, don’t mind me."

He gritted his teeth but still pasted and sent the message.

After sending the message, replies quickly flooded in one after another.

For this, Qin Fan didn’t respond further, putting the phone back in his pocket slowly.

Hesitatingly, he summoned a pack of cigarettes from storage space.

Though he promised Jiang Yino not to smoke and hadn’t touched them for half a year.

Yet at that moment, he just wanted to smoke, unable to control that urge.

One cigarette after another was lit.

One butt after another was discarded.

The whole unopened pack was smoked away by Qin Fan consecutively.

Soon, cigarette butts littered the ground everywhere.

Exhaling the last bit of cigarette smoke.

Utilizing True Qi to remove the strong smell of smoke from his mouth and body.

Only then did Qin Fan turn to head downstairs. Coming before the bedroom where Qin Chu and Wei Shuying were, he knocked on the door.

No response.

Knocking again, still no response.

He shook his head bitterly, didn’t knock further.

He knew his parents were inside but just wouldn’t open the door.

Smiled helplessly.

No longer obsessed without end, nor did he go downstairs. He returned around to the bedroom where he stayed with Yino.

The bedroom door was ajar.

Qin Fan pushed it open and walked in, locking it again.

Listening to the sound of water flowing in the shower room.

He paused, then undressed entirely, walking into the unlocked shower room stark naked.

Turned open the door.

No words were exchanged further.

Holding Yino tightly.

In silence, their breathing deepened, under the cascading warm shower.

No passionate ambiguous plot transpired.

After some cheerful banter and mutual service bath.

Covered in robes, they walked out one after another!

"Old Qin, what name should we give our child if we have one in the future?"

Not lying down on the bed right away, lazily curling up on the sofa, with charm flowing from the open robe, Jiang Yino held a philosophy book, suddenly looking up at Qin Fan sitting by the bed.

"Why are you suddenly asking this? Thinking of having a child?" Qin Fan found nothing unusual about this, jokingly teased.

"Just suddenly thought of it, asking casually!" Trying to hide the panic on her face, Jiang Yino blushed slightly heartily.

But Qin Fan only thought he had exposed Yinuo sister’s inner thoughts; he didn’t think more, paused thinking for a moment, said, "Boy called Ping’an, girl called Yiran, how about it?"

"Ping’an? Qin Ping’an? Isn’t that rustic and common?" Jiang Yino glared at him annoyedly.

"Don’t you think it’s quite tasteful and extraordinary? Haha!" Qin Fan laughed.

"Be serious!" Jiang Yino grumbled at him.

"I’m serious!" Qin Fan put away his big grin.

"Really?"

"Really!"

"Ping’an, Qin Ping’an!"

Murmured thoughtfully a few times.

Jiang Yino gently smiled.

Say it a few more times, seems it’s not that rustic.

Actually, the key to names is who they belong to.

Ordinary folks if given such names, surely laughed at for being rustic and common.

But used for children of privileged families, it would show an extraordinary charm.

That’s where the difference lies.

"What, can’t wait to carry on Old Qin family lineage?"

Looking at Yinuo sister that increasingly charming face, Qin Fan teased.

Lifted his foot leisurely walked towards her.

"Stop teasing!" Jiang Yino glared at him.

Said nothing more.

Qin Fan forcefully reached and lifted her from the sofa.

"You bastard, I’m serious, stop teasing!" In Qin Fan’s arms, Jiang Yino struggled urgently.

She had checked on Baidu.

During the first three months of pregnancy, no intimacy should occur.

But how could Qin Fan know that Yinuo sister’s flat abdomen already carried their Qin family’s seed?

"Why?"

Seeing Jiang Yino’s reaction unlike the coy refusal, Qin Fan raised a brow puzzled.

"Old Qin, can you just hold me and sleep well without doing anything, okay?"

Raising those clear sincere eyes, Jiang Yino pleaded.

She was truly afraid, afraid if Qin Fan insisted.

If that happened, what should she do?

That would be a deeply struggling situation.

Fortunately, Qin Fan wasn’t that forceful.

Under Jiang Yino’s gaze, he smiled leisurely, nodded, "Alright, as you wish!"

Slowly placed joyfully smiling Jiang Yino onto the bed, Qin Fan lied down.

Pressed the button to turn off the lights.

Lay sideways holding Yino sister close.

Yet feeling Yino sister’s unique fragrance, plus the soft touch under the robe.

Vigorous blooded Qin couldn’t resist a reaction quickly rising.

Directly pressing against Jiang Yino entwined beautiful legs.

"Yino, this isn’t under my control!"

Long unable to suppress the majestic urge still pressing, sensing Jiang Yino’s discomfort, with eyes closed Qin Fan smiled bitterly.

Yet Yino sister didn’t respond.

Instead, biting her lips seemed contemplating something.

Suddenly.

She broke free from Qin Fan’s embrace.

Shifted slightly, facing Qin Fan’s lower abdomen direction.

Her little head rested.

Cherry lips parted.

Within moments, unexpected ambiguous amor came flourishing with unique allure for Qin Fan.