Destined with You

“Click,” the door wasn’t opening.

“I locked it,” Beiming Han said softly. There was no way he would let outsiders see their actions.

“What do we do?” Gu Qingxin looked at him, tears in her eyes.

“Tell them you’re tired and need to rest a bit.”

“Mom, I’m tired, I need to rest a bit.” Scared out of her wits, Gu Qingxin could only parrot his words.

“Tired? What’s wrong with your voice? Something seems off.” Lin Yin asked anxiously.

“Nothing… ugh!”

A single move from the man almost made her scream out loud…

She quickly pressed down on him.

“Mom, you go ahead and eat, I’ll join you later,” she managed to say.

“Alright then, get some rest.”

Only when the sound of her mother’s footsteps started to fade did Gu Qingxin let out a sigh of relief.

Her lips were captured again…

Beiming Han got up, straightened his clothes, and picked the little girl up. “I’ll give you ten minutes; I’ll wait for you downstairs.”

“Alt? No, I can’t go out. My mom’s home,” Gu Qingxin shook her head vigorously.

“No? I don’t mind continuing here… a change of setting is pretty exciting.” Beiming Han smirked suggestively.

Gu Qingxin straightened her clothes and when her face had cooled down enough, she stepped nervously out of the room.

The moment Lin Yin saw her, she said, “Qingxin, come have dinner. I’ll warm the food for you.”

“Mom, please don’t go out of your way. 1…I have some things to attend to at school; I need to stay there tonight,” Gu Qingxin stammered, her palms sweaty behind her backpack.

“You still need to eat, are you sick?” Lin Yin fretted.

“No, I’m not sick…maybe it’s just the dry air. Get some rest, mom.”

“Alright. Take care on the road, and buy some medicine if you’re not feeling well, understood?”

“Yes, mom. Goodbye.” Backpack in tow, Gu Qingxin left.

Once she got downstairs, Gu Qingxin got into Beiming Han’s car. Before she could settle herself in, Beiming Han hastily pulled her close to him.

His hand took hers and placed it over his heart, letting her feel how it pounded wildly for her. His voice was husky, “Say my name.”

“Alt Han…Ah Han…” Gu Qingxin closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face.

“Xin’er….my Xin’er!” Beiming Han called her name passionately.

The next day, when Gu Qingxin woke up, the sky was already bright. She felt battered, a painful embarrassment washing over her.

All of the sudden, the door opened. Just as she was about to quickly close her eyes and pretend to be asleep, she heard Aunt Zhou say, “Miss Gu, are you awake?”

“Aunt Zhou, I’m awake,” Gu Qingxin sat up.

“Get up and have breakfast. Young Master gave special orders to prepare all your favorites,” Aunt Zhou said with a grin.

“Oh… where is the young master?” Gu Qingxin casually asked.

“The young master left early. He said you can sleep in as long as you don’t miss your afternoon class,” Aunt Zhou explained.

“Oh…” Gu Qingxin frowned. Did he leave again? Was his only purpose in coming back to sleep with her?

Gu Qingxin shook her head. What was she thinking? His only purpose for being with her in the first place was that act.

Having washed up and dressed, Gu Qingxin went downstairs to have lunch. Midway through her meal, footsteps could be heard from outside..