Chapter 9: Your Performance’s Not Good Either

When she returned to the Ying's mansion, Ying Qingcang had already returned. Xin Qing stood at the door of his room, hesitating whether she should knock and say thanks to him. Just as she was hesitating, the door was suddenly opened. He seemed to just finish his shower, and stood at the door with a towel wrapped around him.

"Thank … thank you for burying my mother! " After Xin Qing finished speaking with her eyes closed, she prepared to run. However, a surge of energy came from the back and directly pulled her in.

"Just alright, I don't have to get you here. Let's start." It was still the same cold tone. Xin Qing bit her lips: "I haven't had a bath yet."

Ying Qingcang impatiently said: “You’ve had a bath when you came back yester-day, right? I don't mind it, otherwise how could you enter my room."

"Hehe, should I thank you for your compromise?" Xin Qing laughed coldly in her heart. The little bit of touching feeling she had when she found out that Ying Qingcang had buried her mother in the afternoon had vanished without a trace.

Looking at Xin Qing's pale and vulnerable face, Ying Qingcang was inexplicably agitated in his heart. He finished it as quickly as he could, and then walked towards the bathroom, leaving behind a few words.

"Go back to your room."

Hearing the sound of door closing, Xin Qing slowly got off the bed, and left the room with tremblings. After filling the bathtub with hot water, Xin Qing submerged herself inside. Her tears were falling into water …

In the grand and luxurious office which was on the top floor of the Ying's Building, Ying Qingcang was frowning as he read the files about Xin Qing’s information. The girl in the photo had big eyes that were as clear as crystal. Her charming little mouth was slightly tilted upwards as she smiled. Below that, there was a note, which said the top beauty of D University's Design De-partment, who was honored as the Jade Beauty due to her skin that was as smooth and bright as snow, had an impressive talent for jewelry design.

"Smooth skin..." Ying Qingcang silently recited a few words, as he thought about Xin Qing who was underneath him these nights. Why did he not feel it？

“You’re just doing your job, so you didn't touch her at all, did you?” The man sitting opposite him looked at him with a look of schadenfreude.

The man wore a close-fitting shirt that was flirty, and intentionally pulled apart two buttons to reveal his sexy neck. His pair of peach-blossom eyes were even more flirtatious than a woman's, and his thin mouth was grinning from ear to ear.

"Do you think I'm you, who's like a stallon and can't live without a woman? " Ying Qingcang despised his good friend.

Young Master Shen poured a glass of red wine for himself, pointed to the photo of Xin Qing on the table and said, "This girl is of the highest quality, so no matter what, you should treat her well. In any case, according to the rule of your ancestor, you will spend your entire life with her. As well, you should make yourself more comfortable.”

Ying Qingcang did not say a word, but only frowned. He looked at the files and stared at the face which had a big smile on it, for a long time …

At night, Xin Qing stayed in her room, and her abdomen ached. She counted the days and found her menstrual cycle would come in a couple of days, hoping that it would not come until she got over the last few nights. Hearing the horn downstairs, she lay down on the bed in her pajamas so that Ying Qingcang could cover her face with her pajamas later. It was good for everyone if they could-n't see each other.

Xin Qing thought that since he did not let her have a good time, then she should not let him feel comfortable either. Therefore, every time at the criti-cal moment, she removed the pajamas that was covering her face. And as she faced Ying Qingcang, she would shout out, "Cockroach"! After that, she laughed heartily when she watched Ying Qingcang leaving with a gloomy expression, until her eyes were blurry with tears …