Chapter 18 - 18: Possessiveness i
My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Du Qingyu and Su Hongxing sat under the parasol chatting for a while, then suddenly she said, âQilan is rather fickle. It was outrageous of him to bring a woman home after marrying you.â
Su Hongxing glanced at Du Qingyu, watching the slight dimples that danced on her beautiful face as she laughed. It was truly captivating.
She found herself staring just a bit too long, but her face showed no change at Du Qingyuâs words.
âYou should be more understanding of Qilan. Thatâs just how he is, he has a habit of being infatuated with novelty, and 1 doubt it can be changed. Perhaps itâs a common weakness of the Ye men. Yanhong was also a flirt, and Qilanâs womanizing must have been inherited from him,â Du Qingyu remarked, her smile fading, a touch of worry painted on her delicate face.
Su Hongxing remained silent, not offering any reaction.
Seeing her quiet, Du Qingyu laughed again, âMiss Su, your nature is quite stable.â
Su Hongxing raised an eyebrow, responding indifferently, âI suppose.â
Du Qingyu wanted to say something more, but then she looked up and saw a tall man strolling over. Her gaze focused on him, her smile radiant under the lamplight, exceptionally charming.
âQilan, you canât leave Miss Su alone, can you?â
Su Hongxing followed Du Qingyuâs gaze. The elegant man strolling over was none other than their conversationâs main topic â Ye Qilan.
Ye Qilanâs gaze lingered briefly on Du Qingyuâs smiling face before moving to sit beside Su Hongxing, âThis is her first time at home, so I am a little concerned.â
As he spoke, he took Su Hongxingâs hand, gently pressing her palm.
Su Hongxing said nothing, remaining silent as before.
âWhere did you find Miss Su? She is quite an interesting person,â said Du Qingyu, suddenly leaning in closer.
In that moment, her face was just inches away from Ye Qilan.
From a distance, it probably looked like a couple sharing an intimate moment.
Su Hongxing, being much closer, saw how Du Qingyuâs and Ye Qilanâs gazes were entangled. Du Qingyuâs tempting red lips were just shy of printing onto Ye Qilanâs mouth.
What game were they playing now?
Just as Su Hongxing was feeling confused, Du Qingyu suddenly sat upright, a leaf in her hand. She flashed a beautiful smile, âQilan, were you scared by me just now?â
Ye Qilan looked deeply at Du Qingyu, âIâm brave, not easily frightened. Xiaoyu, youâre not quite scary enough.â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Hearing Ye Qilan refer to Du Qingyu in such familiar terms, Su Hongxing slightly curved her lips, unnoticed.
However, Ye Qilan caught this small detail. He lifted Su Hongxingâs chin, âWhatâs made you so happy?â
Su Hongxing was a stern woman who rarely spoke or smiled, but she had just smiled.
She smiled very lightly, almost imperceptibly, but he caught it.
Su Hongxing turned her head away, conveniently avoiding Ye Qilanâs hand on her chin. As she did so, she saw Du Qingyuâs meaningful and complicated gaze.
Yeah, she thought, she might have figured something out. The relationship between Du Qingyu and Ye Qilan wasnât just that of a stepmother and stepson.
She had just laughed inadvertently, perhaps because she found it ironically funny to accidentally discover some high-society secrets.
âWhy arenât you smiling anymore?â Ye Qilan once again took Su Hongxingâs hand.
Those who didnât know the situation might think that Ye Qilan was possessive of Su Hongxing.
As for the truth, only Su Hongxing, the person involved, knew..