[R18] Peach – “Peach” Chapter 53 [English]

Do you think so too?

This time, the news about ST Group made a big fuss. The public relations department immediately issued a statement to refute the rumors, and also used the surveillance video from the time as evidence, vowing to pursue the legal responsibility of the whistleblower.

It can be seen from the picture that Qin Mo was in a drunken state at the time. There were several bodyguards behind the two of them, and Su Yazhi came out less than a minute after entering.

Therefore, spending the night together is simply nonsense.

But even so, those girls who liked Qin Mo still pointed at Lin Siwan as if they were grasping for a reason, looking like they were laughing.

It was fine when Yang Xue was around, and those people would still be a little more wary, but as long as she was alone, the sneers coming from everywhere were like an inescapable nightmare, covering her whole body, swallowing up her already riddled heart bit by bit.

Just like now, when Yang Xue just went to the office, the small group of girls in the class showed their ridicule to her in various ways, boldly and even frivolously shouting, “I thought she was a royal empress, but I never thought she was just…”

Lin Siwan didn’t hear the next words clearly, because her ears were covered by a pair of hot palms, and the heat was transferred to her ears, which made her confused and confused.

When she turned around, it was Song Tingyan.

He pursed his lips, and his clear eyes were filled with warmth and anger, as if he was angry.

“Very free?” He suddenly spoke, but he was talking to the group of girls, “Can I chat with you?”

The group of girls shut up instantly. Song Tingyan had a prominent family background and they couldn’t afford to offend him.

He let go of his hand, gently brushed the disheveled hair on her forehead, and curved the corners of his mouth, “It’s okay.”

She was at a loss and took a few seconds to recover.

“Thank you.” she said.

Yang Xue looked at the backs of the two people in front of her with a smile, said “tsk tsk” twice, and sighed, “It’s a perfect match.”

Ever since Song Tingyan stood up for Lin Siwan in the classroom that day, one person had to squeeze into her and Yang Xue’s small group.

Song Ting didn’t talk much. Most of the time, he listened to the girls playing and laughed with them.

With he around, almost no one dared to discuss Lin Siwan in person.

Yang Xue had a very good impression of Song Tingyan. He was different from Qin Mo. He was a gentleman with a gentle temperament, and his every move and smile was a proper gentleman.

Moreover, he was unsparing in his love for Lin Siwan, and the look in her eyes was so gentle that it would make him cry.

Without Qin Mo, Yang Xue always thought that he was the most suitable for Lin Siwan.

The cold aura radiating from Qin Mo’s bones will make girls crazy about him, but they can’t stop being timid.

Lin Siwan always had an inexplicable inferiority complex towards Qin Mo. It seemed that deep down in her heart, she also felt that she was not worthy of Qin Mo.

So a frown or a cold remark from him will make her think wildly.

But Song Tingyan doesn’t. He cares about Lin Siwan’s mood. Lin Siwan is relaxed and happy when she is with him.

When he smiles, he feels calmer than before.

It seemed like he was really smiling and happy.

Yang Xue sighed, that’s good, but it’s a pity it’s too late.

st group.

An uninvited guest came to Qin Mo’s office.

Wearing a sultry burgundy custom-made suit, he put his strong arms on the sofa chair and squinted his eyes in contentment.

Qin Mo lowered his head and looked at the gear, pretending he didn’t exist the whole time.

“Dong dong dong.” Knocked on the door a few times.

“Come in.”

Qin Mo’s secretary walked in. She was tall, wearing a decent suit and light makeup, and had the unique temperament of an urban white-collar worker.

She put the coffee on the coffee table, turned to Shen Yuyang and smiled elegantly, “This is the coffee you asked for.”

Shen Yuyang’s eyes widened, “Thank you, sister.”

The secretary was so elated when she heard the call from her sister that she ran away with her cheeks flushed red.

Shen Yuyang stared at her bumpy back and took a satisfied sip of coffee.

“Mature women still have taste.” Shen Yuyang’s eyes fell on he and asked, “Do you think so too?”

Qin Mo didn’t even raise his eyes, too lazy to talk in circles with him, and said coldly: “If you have anything to say, just say it.”

Shen Yuyang stood up, walked a few steps towards him, sat down on his huge desk, lowered his eyes and asked, “Is the photo real?”

Seeing that Qin Mo didn’t speak, he swung his feet in the air and teased, “What? Your identity has changed, and your taste has also changed? You don’t like little girls, but you like mature sisters?”

Qin Mo raised his eyes to look at He, his eyes were getting colder, and his voice was very low, “Shen Yuyang.”

Shen Yuyang chuckled, put away the smile on his face, and stared at he seriously, “Qin Mo, do you still know what you are doing?”

“For her, you even accepted the sex you were so tired of, and then? Now you just ignore her?” Shen Yuyang became angry and asked, “Is this how you are responsible for a little girl?”

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, loosened his grip on the pen, leaned back on the seat, and said lightly, “Don’t worry about this.”

“I’m too lazy to care. I came here today to remind you that even if you’re just having fun with her, you still have to handle things quickly. Don’t delay her.”

“Also.” Shen Yuyang jumped down from his desk and raised his eyebrows at him condescendingly, “That boy from the Song family spends most of his time with her. Their closeness is an eyesore to me.”

“I am the most disgusting person in my life who takes advantage of someone’s situation, especially when the protagonist is my friend. You can bear it, but I can’t. Just tell me, should I help you solve it, or should you solve it yourself.”

Qin Mo suddenly straightened up and repeated, “Song family?”

“You’ve seen it before.” Shen Yuyang reminded, “The basketball court, the one where I want to date Sister Siwan.”

She vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a person beside her all the time.

Qin Mo’s face darkened and his eyes were piercing.

Seeing this, Shen Yuyang crossed his arms and said, “Okay, I’ve said everything that needs to be said. You can think about it yourself.”

He turned around and thought of something again. He turned around and said seriously, “Sister Siwan is a good girl. Don’t let her feel cold. You don’t cherish her, but there are a lot of people who want to cherish her.”

Qin Mo was silent, staring at he’s back with a dazed expression.

He wants to say that I have never been just playing around with her.

I want to pamper her and watch her act coquettishly.

I want to pull her to do interesting things on the bed, and I want to hear her delicate and panting cries.

I still want to marry her and take care of her for the rest of my life.

But.

I no longer have this qualification.