Married The Crybaby Childhood Crush First, Then Fell in Love - Chapter 54.1

The Conversation

Until Yan Qiu came out of the office, she still hadn’t figured out Lin Wanqing’s meaning.

Playing what?

Playing what at home? What couldn’t they play at the office?

Lin Wanqing pushed Yan Qiu’s wheelchair from behind her and said shyly, “I’m going to the park to practice bass tonight. Does Sister Qiuqiu want to come watch?”

“Okay.”

Yan Qiu wouldn’t refuse to stand next to Lin Wanqing. She got up, holding onto her, and walked to the car.

In the back seat, Lin Wanqing’s fingers were interlaced on Yan Qiu’s knee, and her round, bright eyes looked at her.

In the quiet car, Yu Fei in the front row tactfully opened the partition.

She had endured too much.

Yan Qiu’s breathing was quick. “What is Tiantian talking about?”

“Does Sister Qiuqiu prefer the gentle type or the more dominant one?” Lin Wanqing’s face was full of affection, her watery eyes conveying intense emotion.

Since the little rabbit lady had experienced intimacy, she could no longer give it up.

She wanted to cling to Yan Qiu even tighter.

Outsiders said Yan Qiu was sexy, volatile, gloomy, and terrifying, but in Lin Wanqing’s eyes, she was the gentlest person.

Yan Qiu was confused, her head throbbing.

What was Tiantian saying? She didn’t understand a single word.

The black Bentley sedan drove on the highway. Yu Fei tried her best to keep the car steady so as not to disturb the couple’s private time.

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“Probably the gentler kind?” Yan Qiu guessed. “What exactly is it?”

Lin Wanqing recalled some scenes from small movies. She had observed many, and finally realized she leaned towards the submissive side.

Lin Wanqing’s eyes flickered. “I like gentle people. I’m afraid of those who are fierce and might lose their temper. Sister truly understands me.”

Yan Qiu was hesitant. The car’s aromatherapy diffused the scent of camellia and bluebell, as if walking into a lush garden. She shouldn’t say anything that would spoil the mood.

Lin Wanqing’s hand moved up from her knee and stopped at the base of Yan Qiu’s thigh.

“Do you like handcuffs, whips, ties, blindfolds, gags, or feathers, masks, and bells?”

Yan Qiu’s entire attention was focused on the base of her thigh, which Lin Wanqing was unconsciously touching. With her slightest movement, Yan Qiu’s back immediately shivered.

She reached out and picked up the little rabbit lady.

This action made Lin Wanqing mistakenly believe that Yan Qiu implicitly agreed to everything.

The sedan stopped. The little rabbit lady’s face was completely red, and steam rose from the top of her head—

Yan Qiu wanted to play everything! She was so skilled!

Yan Qiu touched her face with her cool hand. “What are you thinking?”

Lin Wanqing stammered, “Then Sister must be gentle and cherish me. Don’t… play me out.”

The human body has a durability limit. It’s not like an overused handkerchief that ends up being chewed into shreds.

Yan Qiu, no matter how slow, finally understood what Lin Wanqing was talking about. Her earlobes instantly turned bright red. “I certainly won’t bully you.”

“Actually, I hope Sister bullies me more.” Lin Wanqing used all her strength, whispering like a mosquito.

Yu Fei, sitting in the driver’s seat, hesitated whether to pull down the partition…

Hmm… Is this something she, a worker, should be watching?

“Cough, cough… Boss, Central Park has arrived. Can you and the Madam please finish up?”

Before Yu Fei could pull down the partition, it had already slowly descended.

Yu Fei: !!!

Yan Qiu let go of the button and looked coldly at the secretary, who was becoming increasingly bold.

“Finish what?”

“Topsy-turvy passion, oblivious to the world?”

“Yu Fei, shut up.”

Yu Fei didn’t dare to look up, or she would have definitely noticed that her boss’s face was abnormally shy.

Lin Wanqing got out of the car first, took the wheelchair out of the trunk, and unfolded it on the ground.

She turned around and gave Yan Qiu a bridal carry.

One hand was on Yan Qiu’s back, letting her shoulder and head rest on Lin Wanqing’s neck, while the other hand went under her knee bend.

Yan Qiu’s heart suddenly pounded. Her hands clung to Lin Wanqing’s neck, and she let out a muffled groan—

“Did I hurt you?” Lin Wanqing apologized, her actions becoming even gentler. “Please bear with it for a moment.”

From the back seat of the car to the wheelchair, it was only a two-step distance.

Proud Yan Qiu never allowed anyone to touch her. No matter how uncomfortable her body was, she relied on the little strength she had to maintain the dignity of a superior person.

Only Lin Wanqing could easily, without asking if she could hug her, pick her up.

Yan Qiu was placed in the wheelchair. “Thank you.”

Lin Wanqing picked up the guitar case with one hand. “I’m going to set up the equipment. Sister Qiuqiu must eat well; you’re too light.”

Yan Qiu: “…Okay.”

The Performance

“Boss, a lot of people like your Madam.”

Yu Fei sighed, standing in the crowd.

Yan Qiu’s face grew even gloomier.

There were many people in Central Park. Lin Wanqing occupied a small empty space, set up the microphone and equipment, and opened the instrument case. Those who liked her could toss in some money.

The case contained two QR codes for payment, one blue and one green.

Yan Qiu originally thought Lin Wanqing was just messing around, but she hadn’t expected that as soon as she stood there, many young people would gather within a few minutes, and the entire plaza would become packed.

Yan Qiu’s wheelchair was squeezed to the side.

A few enthusiastic young people even intentionally helped straighten Yan Qiu’s wheelchair.

Yan Qiu’s lips moved. The young man thought she was going to thank him, so he waved his hand and said, “Our teacher told us to help the old, weak, sick, and disabled. If Sister really wants to thank me, donate some money to the sister playing the instrument.”

Competitive Yan Qiu: “…”

Yu Fei was dumbfounded next to her. “Our boss…”

She really seemed to be old, weak, sick, and disabled.

Her appearance of being disabled but determined touched the people listening to the music nearby.

As the music started, the entire Central Park became completely lively. The sunset shone on the evergreen trees, giving the deep green a layer of golden light and making the signature bass even more dazzling.

Everyone was having a great time, except for Yan Qiu.

She was holding two cups of steaming milk tea. One was for Lin Wanqing to soothe her throat.

The other was held against her own cold hands.

“Boss, it’s intermission time now. Hurry up and send the milk tea over.”

It was difficult for Yan Qiu’s wheelchair to pass through the crowd. She took a pair of binoculars out of the secretary’s briefcase.

“You’re even carrying binoculars,” Yan Qiu said, holding the binoculars incredulously. “I haven’t assigned you any tasks for stealing things recently.”

Yu Fei blushed slightly. “This is just in case of an emergency, right?”

Yan Qiu was speechless. She picked up the binoculars and looked at the little rabbit lady with two pigtails. She was wearing a dark blue woolen coat with horn buttons and a black pleated skirt underneath.

If you didn’t know her age, she truly looked like a vibrant high school student.

Pure high school girls are the world’s treasure.

There were five or six cups of milk tea in the instrument case in front of the high school girl.

Yan Qiu’s cup was clearly not needed.

Yu Fei watched as her boss became increasingly upset, her fingers clutching the binoculars, the equipment squeaking.

Yu Fei looked at her tool in terror. “How can these cheap, low-quality binoculars clearly show the Madam’s true face? If I bought a more expensive pair, I would surely be able to see what the boss wants to see.”

Yan Qiu silently tossed the binoculars to her.

She took a big sip of the warm milk tea, watching from afar as Lin Wanqing took photos with different people.

She felt like a third wheel standing by.

The sensation of being bridal carried by Lin Wanqing still lingered on her body. Lin Wanqing’s collarbone was hot, and her cheek felt comfortable against it.

Now someone else was hugging her neck!

The wind in Central Park was strong, and Yan Qiu’s heart felt a little cold.

She beckoned, and the secretary behind her immediately lowered her head. “Boss?”

Yan Qiu’s finger tapped on the binoculars hanging around Yu Fei’s neck. As her finger tapped, her slow voice sounded,

“Is this Lin Wanqing’s new hobby recently?”

Yu Fei thought, The Madam’s new hobby, don’t you know? How would I, a worker, know?

Yu Fei’s small brain spun quickly. “Is the boss referring to drawing?”

The Madam’s commercial drafts were indeed being completed quickly, like a cash machine.

Yan Qiu was noncommittal. At the company, Lin Wanqing said she wanted to develop a new way to play with her.

In the car, Lin Wanqing said she preferred the gentle type.

Drawing, new way to play?

Yan Qiu, who was usually rational and had excellent judgment at work, immediately understood Lin Wanqing’s intention. She looked at Yu Fei’s bewildered eyes.

“Go help me find some body paint now.”

Yu Fei’s eyes were confused. What had her boss figured out?

Through the boss’s cold, gold-rimmed glasses, Yu Fei seemed to see something R-rated.

After the secretary left, Yan Qiu looked at the layers of people and once again clearly realized how popular her little rabbit lady was.

Jealousy, satisfaction, and reluctance mixed in her heart.

Yan Qiu’s fingernails dug into her palm. The negative emotions fermented. She wanted to lock the little rabbit lady in the mansion, seen only by her.

But Lin Wanqing would be unhappy.

Lin Wanqing, playing bass in the open space, suddenly saw a gap in the crowd, and the woman in the wheelchair slowly slid to the front.

Lin Wanqing, swinging her two pigtails, smiled openly at her and made a heart shape with her hands on her chest.

High school girl makes a heart sign~

“One more! One more!”

“Is the Y University club that awesome? Who remembers that she was a newcomer a month ago?”

“I saw Lin Wanqing at that performance for the first time. Mom, I’m in love!”

The audience nearby made various payments on the QR codes. The children with paper money took out their only cash and placed it in the instrument case in front of Lin Wanqing.

Lin Wanqing flipped through the score, softly humming an out-of-tune song.

As dusk fell, magpies foraging in the square stood on the branches, cawing, and pigeons picked up bread crumbs dropped by the children.

The fountain sprayed higher, falling with a whoosh.

Yan Qiu’s eyes were only on the person in front of her, holding a cup of now-cool milk tea.

She put the cup of milk tea into her coat, warming it with her body temperature.

The girl playing the bass plucked the strings, and her clear voice sang heart-stirring notes.

Her beautiful eyes stared closely at Yan Qiu, giving her a sweet wink.

The song was light and sung softly. Lin Wanqing’s improvised lyrics were seamless and natural.

“You are a lamp in the dark night, guiding me towards the romantic galaxy.”

“You are a bright moon in the high sky, who once illuminated the hesitant me by the window.”

The girl sang an intensely romantic love song, and her gentlest gaze was entirely on Yan Qiu.

The beautiful woman trapped in the wheelchair felt her heart beat wildly and uncontrollably, the thump-thump sound deafening.