Is this man now playing romance with her?

  Yu Keyao, who was left stumbling and almost fell to the ground after being shaken off by him, staggered several steps on the ground in her high heels before regaining her balance, looking at the Infiniti that had merged into the traffic in a daze.

  Then she received a call from Yu Zidong, saying that someone was coming to pick her up.

  She

  ...clouds...

  Liang Lihua and others were at the gate, welcoming Yu Zidong in, but unexpectedly Yu Keyao followed Yu Zidong in. The person who was supposed to have dinner with Qi Chengzhi, why did he come home this time?

  "What's going on? Didn't you have dinner with Qi Zheng?" Liang Lihua pulled Yu Keyao over and took another look, Yu Zidong's face also looked terrible.

  Yu Keyao told what had happened.

  "He said he has a girlfriend now, but I think he's cheating on me. Otherwise, why would his parents arrange for him to go on blind dates?" Yu Ke Yao walked into the living room and sat down.

  Liang Lihua nodded, "I think Qi Chengzhi is very proud and has a high vision, so he hasn't taken a liking to any woman in all these years. However, even if he really had a girlfriend, his parents would definitely not agree, and you would still have a chance. In any case, this opportunity must be seized, I didn't expect the Qi family to come to our doorstep, thinking back to when Song Yu and Qi Chengzhi were engaged, the treatment and benefits the Song family received, you must also grasp Qi Chengzhi tightly."

  "At first, it was just an engagement with the youngest son of the Qi family who had no real power, and the Song family could get so many benefits. If you were to be engaged to Qi Chengzhi, the next generation of the Qi family's successor, and successfully became Mrs. Qi, our family would rise to prominence! " Liang Lihua said, "Don't think that you can't save face, it's often said that a strong woman fears being tied down by her husband, but in reality, men are also."

  "Especially someone like Qi Cheng Zhi, who is normally cold and hard to get emotional, but once he sets his heart on you, you'll be blessed with endless good fortune. His feelings for you will definitely be passionate and intense."

  "Mom, I understand all of this, don't worry, I won't give up. As for Qi Chengzhi, I also truly like him. It's rare to finally have a man who moves my heart, this is fate, we are destined to be together." Yu Keyao said calmly, and Yu Zitan and Liang Lihua nodded in agreement, this daughter had always been one who didn't need them to worry much.

  Yu Ke Yao returned to the bedroom to change her clothes, took off her jacket and revealed her wrist. Suddenly, she felt a wave of heat on the spot where Qi Cheng Zhi had grasped her wrist.

  Although he was holding on very tightly, without leaving any room for mercy, but thinking of his seemingly expressionless handsome face, Yu Ke Yao felt that even such a cold Qi Cheng Zhi was so charming.

  A man should be like him, deep and with a strong personality.

  When he held her wrist, she felt so weak. Now recalling that scene, she really wanted to throw herself into his arms and feel the taste of being hugged by him.

  Yu Ke Yao was lost in thought, her eyes dazed from reminiscing, the corners of her mouth involuntarily curling up, and she couldn't help but smile even more.

  She involuntarily grasped her own wrist that had been held by him, lowered her head and lightly touched the skin on her wrist with the tip of her nose, as if she could still smell the refreshing scent on Qi Cheng's body.

  Yu Ke Yao's face showed a fascinated expression, her cheeks flushed with a light red, her eyes had lost their focus, and her lips lightly pressed against the skin that Qi Cheng Zhi had held.

  ……

  ……

  Because Qi Chengzhi had an engagement and couldn't come back for dinner, on Valentine's Day evening, without Qi Chengzhi by her side, Song Yu suddenly felt she had lost her appetite.

  Usually, when Qi Cheng had social engagements, she wasn't so lonely. Perhaps it was because of the special nature of today's holiday that she was infected by the atmosphere outside all day, and now she felt particularly uncomfortable.

  Yang aunt made something simple and the two of them had a simple dinner together. Song Yu then returned to the bedroom.

  A large bunch of roses on the bed, the red ones were particularly charming, Song Yu felt very uneasy and didn't dare to look at the flowers.

  When I was carrying this big bunch of flowers back just now, Yang Shu asked with surprise: "Is this sent by your husband?"

  Song Yu didn't know what to say and could only "uh-huh" randomly, her face red as she began to clean up according to Ruan Dan Chen's instructions.

  After finishing collecting things, Song Yu went downstairs to the living room to wait, but didn't expect that Qi Chengzhi would come back soon after she sat down.

  "How come you're back so early?" Song Yu came to the entrance hall to greet him, but unexpectedly, Qi Chengzhi stood still and didn't even change his slippers.

  "I've finished talking with the client and came back early." Qi Chengyi had his hands behind his back, and there was still a hint of wind and frost on him. "You go put on an overcoat."

  "Going out?" Song Yu asked strangely, noticing the hand behind his back, and curiously glanced at it.

  Zi Chengzhi couldn't help but smile, and urged in a loud voice: "Hurry up."

  Song Yu said "oh" and was still curious about what Qi Cheng had hidden on his face, took another look before going back to the bedroom to grab a jacket and put it on.

  Zi Chengzhi was waiting at the door and when he saw her coming over, he proactively stretched out his hand towards her.

  Song Yu's face was burning hot, and she smiled somewhat shyly, putting her hand on his slender and elegant hand, feeling that this action had a special meaning.

  Because he had been wearing gloves earlier, Qi Cheng Zhi's hands weren't cold now, warm and dry.

  Qī Chéngzhī pulled her into the elevator and pressed the button, but instead of going down, it was going up.

  "Aren't you going out?" Song Yu turned her head and looked up at him, wearing flat shoes, standing straight, she was only up to his shoulder.

  "Just follow me and you'll know." Qi Chengzhi pinched her hand, paused for a moment, then suddenly turned his head, "Who sent that blue bouquet this morning?"

  "......" Song Yu thought of the commotion in the morning and blamed himself for not asking clearly before speaking, now his scalp felt numb, "I gave that bouquet to the front desk this morning."

  Zi Cheng let out a snort and looked at her with a mocking gaze, his smile barely contained.

  "Are you giving me your business card?" Qi Cheng raised an eyebrow and curled his lips slightly, with a hint of sarcasm.

  Song Yu was stunned for half a day and thought about it for a long time before reacting, realizing that the name card Qi Chengzhi mentioned might be referring to Li Zhuoan.

  How can he be so good at giving people nicknames!

  Wang Yifeng is Kaimei Rui, and Lijiaoan has become a business card, it seems that they are all quite representative!

  "Don't you think it's very romantic?" Qi Chengzhi said again.

  "...heart thinks this man's petty-mindedness has relapsed again, originally was going to coax him, but just now saw his attitude when entering the door was quite good, thought he had already put down the morning things, didn't expect it really was remembered from morning till now."

  Looking at his mocking expression, Song Yu quietly leaned in close to him, her body pressed against his arm, her left hand still held by him, and her right hand slid slowly down along his powerful arm.

  Even with a suit and an overcoat wrapped thickly around him, she could still feel the solid lines of his arm.

  Finally, a soft and warm palm stuck to his thin hand back, the palm could clearly feel his finger joints and tendons on the back of his hand.

  In this way, two hands wrapped his palms in between.

  "I was quite happy at first, before I saw the card and thought it was from you. But when I found out it wasn't, I immediately gave it to the front desk." Song Yu said in a low voice, somewhat embarrassed. Actually, upon discovering it wasn't from him, she still felt disappointed.

  She wanted to say, who told you not to remember what day it is today, let others take the lead and you can't blame others.

  But in the end, I still didn't have the guts.

  Qī Chéng's eyebrows and eyes relaxed slightly, his thumb gently rubbing against the back of her smooth hand. "What does it say on the card?"

  "There's nothing special, just to apologize for the Red Top thing. If I can forgive him, I'll give him a call." Song Yu said honestly, there's no need to hide this matter either.

  Zi Cheng let out a low, thick sneer and ridiculed: "Hypocrite."

  "Has he made the call?" He asked again after a while.

  "Of course not, besides, didn't you tear up the business card? I don't know the number either." Song Yu said softly.

  "Did you know and still hit?" Qi Chengzhi sneered, his deep, dark eyes sliding to the corners of his eyes to glance at her.

  "Qi Chengzhi, it's no fun if you're like this! Even if I knew, I wouldn't be able to hit you. I can somewhat guess what Lei Zhuoan is thinking. Since we're together now, why bother with those unnecessary things?" Song Yu stopped coaxing him and thought that the ones in the bedroom didn't count either, not giving them to him.

  He's being utterly unreasonable.

  She has never seen such a petty-minded man!

  She irritably loosened his hand, and with another hand being held by him, she also wanted to shake it off.

  Zi Chengzhi held on tightly, no matter how she struggled or shook, it was useless.

  "Stop it." Qi Chengzhi firmly grasped her hand, calming her down.

  "......" Song Yu's face was puffed up with anger, who exactly is causing trouble here?!

  It's just a small matter, she didn't forgive him easily, and she hadn't done anything wrong to him.

  She couldn't shake off his hand, and Song Yu didn't try to either, letting him hold it, but her feet moved in the opposite direction, pulling away from him. She turned her head and faced the elevator wall, not looking at him.

  Qī Chéngzhī gave her a faint glance, looking down on her childish behavior. He took another step forward, closing in on her.

  He approached, Song Yu shifted to the side, and Qi Chengzhi followed closely. In just a few steps, Song Yu found herself squeezed against the wall by him.

  Qī Chéngzhī pulled her around and let her back against the wall, facing him directly.

  She was squeezed into his arms, and he couldn't help but press himself against her body. Song Yu felt the scorching heat emanating from his body.

  When Qi Chengzhi leaned in close to her, she smelled the refreshing fragrance emanating from his body, with a hint of coolness and frostiness.

  He inched closer, his nose almost touching hers, the warm breath spilling onto her lips, carrying a faint scent of tobacco.

  "Still making a fuss?" he said in a low voice, his tone mellow and smooth, as if it had merged into a thread that gently poured into her mouth.

  "...it's clear he was being unreasonable and picking a fight with her, now how can they all blame her instead!"

  Song Yu was tickled all over by his voice, and the hand that wasn't holding him pushed against his chest. "Let go, don't squeeze me like that!"

  "Has it always been you pushing me? This time I'm pushing you, what's wrong?" Qi Chengzhi leaned against her and suddenly jerked his hips slightly.

  Song Yu took a deep breath, this man was really a qualified rascal, his words were smooth and came easily to him, judging from his usual dignified appearance, who would have thought that he would be like this in private.

  Her face turned bright red, as if it was about to burst, she was momentarily speechless, with a sense of powerlessness like a scholar encountering a soldier.

  "Can't you behave?" she said helplessly, her voice low and soft, trembling. "There are surveillance cameras in the elevator, people will see us like this..."

  The elevator finally stopped, and Qi Chengzhi didn't continue squeezing her anymore.

  But right in front of him was her flushed little face, delicate and tender, especially with her now lowering her head and not daring to look at him with a submissive appearance, although she said it wasn't good, but actually her hands didn't exert any strength at all, letting him stick like that.

  At this moment, I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions, and some things were hard to hold back.

  He bowed his head and gently held her soft lips, slowly savoring them before finally releasing her.

  Song Yu was a bit dazed at this time, and he didn't even notice when he was pulled out of the elevator. He obediently let him hold his hand and followed him unconsciously.

  After walking a few steps, the strong wind on the rooftop blew her back to reality, and she suddenly realized that someone had followed Qi Chengzhi to the rooftop.

  Song Yu stared blankly at the glass flower house in front of her, where a large cluster of roses were blooming, like a sea of flowers.

  The transparent flower house reflects the deep blue of the night sky on its upper half, and the bright lights inside make the rose sea below even more colorful.

  "It's for you." As Chi Chengzhi's low and mellow voice sounded above her head, a rainbow-colored rose appeared before Song Yu.

  Song Yu looked up at him in surprise, was this man now playing romance with her?

  Zi Cheng's face didn't show any unusual expression, only his earlobe was slightly red, which Song Yu couldn't see.

  "This rainbow rose is said to be booked in advance, I couldn't buy it today even if I wanted to, luckily I found this one." Qi Chengzhi's voice was very light, as if he didn't care at all. "There are 1314 roses in the flower house, all of which were transplanted and are taken care of by Yang Shu, periodically we'll invite experts to come and take care of them."

  "Is this all your doing today?" Song Yu asked in surprise, she was certain that Qi Chengzhi had no idea what day it was before he called her this morning.

  "… Qi Chengzhi glanced at her and sneered, "What's 99 flowers? How petty."

  His words, in a subtle way, acknowledged it, although they were a bit childish, but Song Yu was still very moved.

  This man is willing to put his heart into this matter for her, transplanting so many roses in such a short time and building this glass greenhouse, which is not an easy task.

  For a man like Aligning Zhēn, it's probably quite boring to do this kind of thing, wasting human resources, financial resources, material resources and energy.

  But now he's doing something so boring.

  Song Yu lowered her head to look at the rainbow rose in her hand, then raised her head to look at Qi Chengzhi, but didn't expect him to be looking at her too. His deep eyes were filled with tenderness, and his handsome face also had some awkwardness, probably because it was also his first time doing something like this.

  "Thank you." She lifted her head, looked at his clear eyebrows and eyes, took a small step forward, slowly touched his waist with both arms, and slightly shyly wrapped around him, her whole body close to his chest.

  Her face was pressed right on his heart, feeling his powerful heartbeat, which seemed to be beating a bit faster at this moment.

  Song Yu rubbed against his chest and felt no longer affected by the biting wind on the rooftop as he was wrapped in his arms.

  She couldn't help but tighten her arms, and said in a low voice: "Actually, even if you only give me one flower, it's more precious than anyone else's. Thank you for taking the trouble to celebrate Valentine's Day with me."

  His romance is a bit stubborn and clumsy, but it's all the more precious because it comes from such a clear and outstanding man.

  She felt his arms wrap around her, pulling her closer, his chin gently resting on the top of her head, and slowly lowering down, his lips finding the edge of her hairline, extending downwards, lightly kissing her temples and eye corners.

  "Look up." His low, husky voice sounded beside her ear, his eyes burning hot from the kiss.

  Song Yu had a slight fever, and as she lifted her face, which was flushed with a delicate red glow, she met his scorching gaze head-on, and her lower abdomen contracted sharply.

  His powerful arms tightly wrapped around her, his head bowed and his soft thin lips gently fell on hers, looking at those severe lips but having such a soft touch. The warm and hot lip prints on her lips were lightly rubbing and sucking, sucking the corners of her mouth, sucking her lips, every inch of her upper and lower lips had been carefully kissed by him.

  Song Yu felt his lips go numb and tremble completely out of control. When he inserted his tongue, he had already lost all strength.

  After he let her go, she leaned her forehead against his chest and breathed heavily for a long time. She didn't know which nerve was wrong, but she raised her head and asked, "Is building a flower house on the rooftop considered illegal?"

  "......"

  "Just kidding." Song Yu said with a smile, his hands behind him grasping the hem of his coat, his fingertips drawing circles on his lower back, tickling him.

  Zi Cheng's face was somewhat dark, his eyes were also scratched out of fire by her, and his arms suddenly tightened, making her tightly attached to his sturdy body.

  Song Yu felt a bit guilty and swallowed hard, suddenly wanting to retreat. If he gave Qi Chengzhi that kind of gift in his current state, wouldn't it be adding fuel to the fire?

  It can be guessed what's on his mind, Song Yu still said: "I also have a gift for you."

  Qī Chéngzhī raised an eyebrow, "What?"

  "Come with me." Song Yu loosened his hand from around him and grasped it instead.

  "Wait a minute." Qi Chengzhi pulled her back.

  Song Yu looked at him strangely and then saw him stretch out his hand: "Give me your cell phone."

  "What's going on?" Song Yu was puzzled, but didn't suspect anything else. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and put it in Qi Chengzhi's palm.

  Qī Chéngzhī pulled her along, then went to unlock the flower house, bringing Sōng Yǔ inside and leading her to the central position. He looked around, nodded in satisfaction, "Very good, stand here and don't move."

  Zi Chengzhi said, step by step retreating to the door, suddenly said: "What's at your feet?"

  Song Yu subconsciously lowered her head and saw that Qi Chengzhi had swiftly and neatly "clicked" a photo of her.

  This snapshot is too good, Song Yu is holding a rainbow rose in both hands, and was just poked by Qi Chengzhi. Her lowered head looks like she's smelling the fragrance of the rose in the photo, surrounded by a sea of flowers, the beautiful scene completely inconsistent with reality.

  Zi Cheng quickly used Song Yu's mobile phone to post a status on WeChat: Thank you for giving me such wonderful memories today.

  Below is a photo he just took.

  Just as Song Yu walked over, he happened to see Qi Chengzhi send out this message.

  Song Yu: "......"

  Qī Chéngzhī's expression didn't change as he handed the phone back to Sòng Yuè, his voice still calm: "I heard those girls like to show off what men gave them, especially on this kind of day, they'll post it all over their screens."

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  It's already the end of the month, this period is quite crucial.