Legendary Knockdown

  "Hmm?" Rong Qian nodded beside him, staring at Yan Zi. His face was still the same, as if those words just now were just news reports and didn't have any ulterior motives.

  Speak of the devil, that's really shameless. Qiao Yunxue covered her face, looking embarrassed, and glared at Yanzi through her fingers.

  Sticking out her tongue, the swallow retracted her head: "Woo woo, no one loves me, no one cares. Still being glared at, why am I always the one getting hurt..."

  Her voice was sorrowful enough to bring tears, but she actually jumped away with a light and cheerful appearance that made people think her mood was quite good.

  What a mysterious girl! Qiao Yunxue pouted and followed her to the door, but saw that Yanzi was practicing yoga on the sofa, with a confident air. Her demeanor was truly carefree, treating this place as her own home.

  The air conditioner was turned up a bit, Qiao Yunxue wrapped her arms around her chest, and she felt goosebumps all over. She quickly retreated to the bedroom, closed the door tightly. Turning back, she wanted to lie down on her favorite big bed, but her body stiffened, her eyes suddenly fixed on the half of the bed where she slept.

  "Man's Beginning?"

  When did it jump out of the bedside cabinet by itself?

  It was unbelievable that she turned back, but almost fell into Rong Qian's deep black eyes. Unconsciously, she felt that her own hands were superfluous and didn't know where to put them. Alas, why did she suddenly feel that the man in front of her was so hard to understand, what was he looking at her like that for...

  Rong Qian finally drank the last drop of red wine and pressed his long body onto the big bed.

  With quick eyes and hands, Qiao Yunxue picked up "Human Initial" and was about to throw it away. Rong Qian bent down, his intense masculine scent enveloping her, almost encircling her body. He stretched out two fingers, lightly and nimbly taking the magazine from her hand.

  "Time for bed!" He was reading this magazine in bed, could she still sleep soundly? Qiao Yunxue bit her lip, stared at the magazine, and suddenly raised her arm, lightly and nimbly knocking the magazine that Rong Qian hadn't held firmly to one side.

  She smiled with pursed lips, and now everyone is no longer embarrassed.

  But her smile slowly solidified - "The Beginning of Humanity" landed right in the middle of the quilt.

  Right on the invisible boundary between the two. Coincidentally, it just so happens to be a painting of a man's face buried in a woman's chest.

  Ugh…… Qiao Yunxue covered her face, that man was hugging the woman's bare waist, what a thought-provoking scene! She looked at it and blushed with a racing heart, the man must have been even more aroused. No way, she had to quickly destroy the evidence.

  Without saying another word, she jumped up and rushed over, wanting to use her body to block the scene first. But...

  "Ow... it hurts!" Her nose hurt, her chest hurt. Qiao Yunxue was stunned.

  Rong Qian didn't change his expression, and pulled over the woman who was pouncing on his back: "Yunxue, is this...the legendary pounce?"

  "You..." Qiao Yunxue pointed at him in surprise, even forgetting the pain, "I... I was going to pounce on 'The Beginning of Human', where did I want to pounce on you. I was pouncing on a book, but accidentally pounced on you instead. Alas, I..." She went around in circles, still ending up saying she pounced on him. Qiao Yunxue grabbed her hair, frustrated that after being married for almost a month, she had become so clumsy, even her excellent eloquence was about to degenerate.

  Rong Qian was taken aback: "Uh, Yunxue is a bookworm and happened to pounce on me."

  "Ah..." Qiao Yunxue glared at him, but couldn't utter a single word. What he said was true, but why did she feel that his expression wasn't right, his tone wasn't right, and there was a hint of mockery in his calm eyes, with a faint smile lurking within.

  She suddenly sat up, slid down quickly, and wanted to run barefoot. But was circled back by his long arm at a steady pace: "We haven't had pre-marital education or pre-marital medical examination, we should self-study."

  "Are you studying 'Human Reproduction'?" She looked stunned for a moment, this looks somewhat useful, but using it as marriage and childbirth educational material is a bit ridiculous.

  "Oh." Rong Qian furrowed his brow, "Has Yun Xue never read 'Three Character Classic'?"

  "Who hasn't read the Three Character Classic?" she retorted, displeased. As someone from Oil Painting Street, she had received some artistic influence after all, so how could she possibly not have read the Three Character Classic?

  "It's fine if you just take a look." Rong Qian nodded, his expression as serious as it was at the meeting. "The first sentence of the Three Character Classic... 'Man's nature is originally good...'".

  "That's two different things!" Qiao Yunxue glared at him, but was caught in his arm and her glare seemed to lack strength.

  "Sex is good, referring to the beauty of husband and wife life. 'Ren Zhichu' is an explanation of husband and wife life." Rong Qian's face turned serious. The Three Character Classic was completely transformed in his mouth. Confucius would probably be so angry that he would jump out of the ground.

  "Nonsense." She pinched his thigh in anger, "These six characters obviously say that human nature is kind, where does it say anything about husband and wife life?"

  He was modest and silent, staring at her red pinched thigh, with his thin lips slightly pursed.

  Her eyes twitched, Qiao Yunxue's hands quietly withdrew, this was really embarrassing, she could only snuggle into his arms, page after page of those intimate scenes and the tender words exchanged between men and women...

  Slowly, a heart began to throb. Looking at these things, what's the difference between looking at H movies? Smelling his breath, her mind was in chaos, as if her whole body had heated up...

  Especially, she was still wearing his shirt as pajamas, and there was nothing under the shirt.

  Having read halfway through it, Rong Qian put down the magazine: "It's late today, I'll finish reading the rest tomorrow night."

  "Tomorrow night?" Qiao Yunxue's face twitched, "Rong Qian, why not finish it together tonight instead." Already boiling with excitement, must they come again tomorrow night for another torture.

  "Oh?" Rong Qian's expression changed slightly, "Just watching without practicing is useless..."

  Qiao Yunxue finally understood what he was getting at.

  A slap was thrown over, and it ruthlessly slammed onto his body. However, when he felt the pain, his eyebrows furrowed and his face turned red.

  This man was deliberately teasing her, enjoying the sight of her getting angry. He even borrowed a book twice. But his appearance really made people's hearts ache. She just couldn't understand it - what he did should have made people want to get angry, but instead it made them feel heartache.

  She wrapped herself in a quilt and muffled: "Sleep!"

  As a result, she didn't fall asleep, and soon he sent over even breathing sounds.

  She sat up, silently staring at his calm and handsome face, her confusion growing wildly like bean sprouts.

  "Rong Qian, what are you up to?" she muttered. He wasn't this gentlemanly yesterday, actually sitting calmly with her watching "The Beginning of Human", and still being able to keep his composure, sleeping so soundly.

  He must have done it on purpose.

  A man who can cultivate this state is either a fool or a wise man, which one is he?

  In her opinion, the former is more likely. He was caught by her and got married, and he only knew how to fight back after being laid flat by her.

  Of course it's not humanly possible.

  Lost in thought about Rong Qian's words, Qiao Yunxue couldn't sleep until late at night. The next day when she got up, her eyes were slightly puffy. She actually had panda eyes.

  "Mr. Rong is in a good mood and looks well." Swallow, with her legs crossed, smiled brightly as she scanned the "couple", and quite frankly expressed her opinion, "Miss Qiao, your complexion isn't good. Is it because Mr. Rong hasn't satisfied you? If he really can't arouse your interest, why not let someone else take his place, how about that?"

  Smiling, he picked up his chopsticks and prepared to eat breakfast.

  Originally, Yanzi had already helped herself to a bowl of noodles. At this moment, Qiao Yunxue's lips curled up into a smile, and she quickly poured the noodles from Yanzi's bowl into her own, smiling brightly: "My mom said yesterday that I'm too thin, so it might be hard for me to have kids in the future. So starting now, I need to gain weight. Sorry about this, Yanzi! There are still noodles at home, and these eggs are the best farm-fresh eggs. Yanzi, go cook some more noodles."

  "Am I a guest or what? Why are you being so stingy? How can you treat me like this?" Swallow pouted and turned her head to Rong Qian, who had already sat down, "I want to eat noodles too, otherwise give me some of yours."

  Knitting his brows, he humbly and thoughtfully nodded after a full ten seconds: "You take half yourself."

  "Great! Great!" Swallow was delighted and quickly passed over Rong Qian's large bowl, immediately wanting to divide it in half.

  Qiao Yunxue gazed at him, quickening his pace to eat noodles. When he was almost done, he put down his chopsticks and narrowed his eyes to watch Yanzi's movements.

  When the swallow had drunk half of it, Qiao Yunxue smiled and turned to Rong Qian: "I've decided, starting tomorrow morning, I'll wash the dishes, Mr. Rong will cook noodles."

  "Yunxue, I'll wash the dishes." Rong Qian's black eyes flashed.

  "Ah...!" Yanzi choked, staring at Qiao Yunxue in shock, "You...you...you actually let him do the dishes? No, you...you actually helped her with the dishes?"

  "Can't you?" Qiao Yunxue's lips curved slightly, but there were flames in her eyes. "Of course, today it's your turn to wash the dishes."

  "Me wash dishes?" Yanzi's eyes widened like copper bells, the chopsticks in her hand falling unnoticed. "Those greasy things, I wouldn't dare touch them. It's been years since I last washed dishes. These hands of mine can make men ache, not serve men. Sorry, Miss Qiao!"

  "As soon as you enter my house, you must follow my rules. Do it yourself, and be content with what you have. No one is an exception." Qiao Yunxue's eyes gleamed brightly, but she was staring at Rong Qian, "If Mr. Rong is reluctant, he can do the washing himself. However..."

  She dragged out her voice and stood up with her handbag: "Mr. Rong, you won't be able to eat my noodles again." She left with elegant steps.

  Rong Qian's eyes flashed, and as her back moved away, she said softly: "Yanzi..."

  "It's nothing." Swallow smiled, got up, and made a face at Qiao Yunxue's back, "Hurry up, so I can have time to eat with Mr. Rong."

  She had already walked to the door, but Qiao Yunxue suddenly turned around, tilting her head to size up the two of them. Looking at the familiarity and ease between them that others couldn't surpass, she suddenly walked back over. Without saying a word, she sat down beside him, glancing at Yanzi's bowl, and smiled slightly: "Yanzi also likes eating this?"

  "Hmm." Swallow elegantly picked up the half bowl of noodles given by Rong Qian, with an indescribable sense of pride, "Although these noodles are not great, but considering Mr. Rong shared his food with me, my heart is warm and fuzzy..."

  "Want some salt?" Qiao Yunxue asked slowly.

  "Great!" Swallow was overjoyed, "I hate kitchens. Thanks so much, Miss Joe."

  Too lazy to listen to Yanzi's nonsense, Qiao Yunxue indeed took the initiative to help her noodles back to the pot, busy for a while, and then sent the noodles to Yanzi's side again: "Okay. I'm leaving. Yanzi eats slowly. Hopefully Yanzi always has a passionate heart."

  It was indeed a refreshing and brisk walk. With an added joyful smile, Qiao Yunxue tightly closed the living room door.

  Rong Qian had finished eating and stood up: "Yanzi, wash the dishes."

  He also left.

  The swallow looked at the bowl with a sense of grievance, extremely depressed: "I was obviously the noblest one, why do I still have to wash the dishes?!"

  Gurgling sounds, the swallow couldn't resist the noodles' aroma, and swallowed them in one gulp. Just three seconds later, the swallow jumped up, shouting: "…Qiao Yunxue, you've tricked me! You're a petty woman, a heartless woman. I'll let Rong Qian destroy you. Waaah, my heart is burning... it's really burning. I...I'm going to be burned to death..."

  Qiao Yunxue gave it back to her at that time, unexpectedly

  Added a small amount of chili powder that doesn't look eye-catching. The kind of spicy that can scorch the heart, liver, and lungs.

  Looks very cute, but she's not lenient at all. Swallow hummed: "One day I'll get it back." Poor Mr. Rong, a lifetime of being oppressed by this woman. I want to advise Mr. Rong... Swallow moved out all the Wanglaoji from the refrigerator, slowly pouring fuel on the fire in her heart.

  When Rong Qian came down, Qiao Yunxue had already left.

  Obviously, the swallow's existence really depressed her, and she ran so fast...

  Yu Qian's lips slightly relaxed, and a faint smile was drawn out, with an inexplicable depth of meaning. He started the Audi and headed towards Beijing. Along the way, he glanced casually at both sides, but didn't see any sign of Qiao Yunxue.

  She disappeared so quickly!

  As he passed by Oil Painting Street, Rong Qian suddenly headed towards Sunset Gallery.

  At a glance, she took in the overall situation of each oil painting shop - she hadn't come to Oil Painting Street.

  Yingyue Garden is just a thousand meters away from the Jinghua Building, she shouldn't be walking there. If she walks there, he must have seen her on the road.

  The steering wheel turned, Rong Qian drove onto the highway. The farther away from Beijing, the more he didn't see her shadow. Frowning, Rong Qian accelerated, and the car entered the parking lot. After stopping, he sat in the car without moving, his eyebrows deeply furrowed, as if thinking about something.

  Received your call.

  She took out her mobile phone and answered it calmly: "Vice President Qian?"

  "When is Rong planning to book a flight?" Qian Tao asked calmly.

  "Today, near dusk." Yung's tone was light and calm.

  "Is Miss Qiao willing to go with you, or is it just a reservation for Director Rong alone?" Qian Tao's tone was cheerful, with a hint of teasing. "Director Rong going to Shenzhen, how convenient to knock down Miss Qiao... Alas, Director Rong's first general is Miss Qiao, not me, Qian Tao."

  "Does Vice President Qian have an opinion?" Rong smiled lightly.

  "Who dares, who dares!" Qian Tao smiled slyly. "Just kidding, who dares to compete with the future boss's wife for favor? I'm not unaware of my own weight. Actually, I wanted to remind General Manager Rong, are you sure you want to buy tickets for two people?"

  "Of course." Rong Qian said calmly.

  "You two awkward secretaries have been entangled in your ticket booking since yesterday, and can't figure out your itinerary. I went to guide them. Isn't it just about booking a room for the two of you? Why did you come over just now and ask me how many rooms to book?" Qian Tao's ambiguous accusation made people want to laugh, "Boss Hong, hurry up and make things right in front of Qiao Yunxue! Otherwise, it will be difficult for subordinates to do their jobs. If we don't call her Mrs. Hong, we'll offend Qiao Yunxue; if we do, it won't conform to Boss Hong's intentions."

  "Oh..." He hung up. Pressing the sky button, Rong Qian's tall figure emerged from the car, his face slightly stiff, his eyes sharp. He stood still.

  "I've finally waited for you. Look at how patient I am!" A soft and gentle voice came, but inside it always revealed a sense of panic and instability. In less than three seconds, a woman wearing a silk long dress appeared in front of Rong Qian like a flying bird.

  Her skin is delicate, her features are soft and gentle, and she still looks elegant and refined. However, the smile at the corner of her lips seems extremely unnatural.

  Action is really fast!

  Rong Rong's dark eyes flashed, and he looked down at her from a high position: "Mrs. Luo, good morning!"

  Arriving so early, it's probably to shake off the media pursuit! Nodding, Rong Xiang calmly turned around and walked towards Jing Hua.

  A white arm lay across Rong Qian's chest, Su Qinglan looked wronged, gazing at Rong Qian with a pitiful expression.

  Surprised, Yun Qian's expression turned pale: "Where is Luo Shaofan?"

  "He didn't come. I came to beg for your mercy, sir." Su Qinglan looked pitiful and said, "Please, sir, have mercy on me. I was only thinking of my family's well-being, that's why I said some extreme words, but they really don't amount to anything. Please, sir, withdraw the lawsuit."

  Rong Qian furrowed his brow and glanced at Su Qinglan with a hint of disappointment: "......None of these count?"

  "I really didn't mean to." Su Qinglan stuck to Rong Qian. Losing face in front of Rong Qian was absolutely more dignified than losing face in front of Su Qinglan, so she must have bitten onto Qing Shan and not let go.

  "I've already handed this matter over to our legal advisor." Rong Qian lazily passed by Su Qinglan's face, not wanting to discuss it further, his time was very precious.

  "Rong Zong, you're not a hen-pecked husband, are you?" Su Qinglan was at her wit's end and resorted to playing the fool.

  "Oh?" Rong Qian's black pupils flashed, his face slightly pale, "Yun Xue's personality is not bad, I don't have the chance to be henpecked."

  That's all, no more than that.

  In her heart, Qinglan was shocked and panicked, and she coquettishly said: "Manager Rong, just agree to it! Let's just pretend that nothing happened the day before yesterday."

  As she spoke, Su Qinglan recklessly stretched out her arms and threw them around Rong Qian's arms.