One and Only: Doting CEO's Infinite Love

Chapter 618 - 616: Meeting the Parents

"Miss Ye, do you know how many women want to become Young Madam Jiang?"In front of this woman, he really started to increasingly doubt his own charm. Or could it be that she... prefers women?

Oh, probably not. On the bed, she feels great and knows how to enjoy herself, so she can’t possibly be a lesbian.

"I don’t know." Ye Qingxin maintained a cold face, "I only know I don’t want to become Young Madam Jiang. I made this clear a long time ago, and besides, you don’t like me, do you?"

She’s not stupid. She vaguely senses that there’s someone in his heart. All these years, he’s just been toying around, his heart remained unmoved—

Jiang Yixiu became increasingly interested in the woman before him, "Miss Ye, you’re overthinking. I’m just asking you to do me a favor and trick my mother so she stops pushing me to get married. Understand?"

"...This is something Doctor Jiang can ask another woman to help with. I’m really not interested, and I’m not good at acting, afraid I’ll be exposed." Ye Qingxin continued to refuse.

"Is that so?" Jiang Yixiu said meaningfully, "I actually think Miss Ye is quite a good actress."

As he spoke, he deliberately leaned close to her ear, biting softly on her tender earlobe, whispering, "Especially in bed—"

Ye Qingxin suddenly felt weak in the legs. This man easily found her sensitive point, and at this moment was continuously igniting fires on her.

Even though her heart resisted, her body shamefully began to respond slowly.

Ye Qingxin hated this part of herself, and even started to despise it.

"Stop it, I’m tired—"

Jiang Yixiu didn’t intend to stop so easily, "You don’t need to move, I’m the one doing the work. Do you want it here or back on the bed?"

"No." The woman began to resist, "I’m really not in the mood, we just... did it."

On the bed, she was always cooperative. This was the first time she showed resistance, "Playing a whore and then wanting to be a saint, huh?"

"..." Ye Qingxin only felt her heart being torn open, bleeding. She suddenly said with tears in her eyes, "Yes! Even a prostitute has the right to choose her clients, and besides, I’m not a prostitute. I’m just not in the mood right now."

Jiang Yixiu didn’t like forcing women in bed, it was so boring, but this one in front of him was an exception. Seeing the flames of resistance in her eyes inexplicably set his heart on fire.

Unwilling, is it?

He was determined to have her willingly submit—

"Ah!"

Ye Qingxin didn’t expect the man to lift her over his shoulder and then throw her onto the bed. She tried to get up in panic, but the man’s body pressed her down, and her hands were pinned above her head.

"Jiang Yixiu, you’re crazy! You can’t force me!"

"No, you’re mistaken." The man smiled sinisterly, directly tearing her nightgown, "Miss Ye, I have no boundaries when I’m in the mood doing things. You made me very unhappy now."

"So, you must pay—"

"I’m willing to go back with you." Ye Qingxin suddenly pressed down the hand that was reaching down, "Jiang Yixiu, I’m willing to go back with you. Please, I’m begging you to let me go today."

The man didn’t expect her to say the word "beg". He suddenly smiled, "Miss Ye, you’re really becoming more and more incomprehensible to me."

"Alright! I’ll let you go today. Also, tomorrow night at seven, I’ll pick you up at Bao Huan. Make sure to dress a bit more like a proper lady. I like your style, but my parents might find it too revealing, understand?"

His warm breath brushed her face, making her feel uncomfortable. She turned her head away, "Okay, I’ll dress to your satisfaction."

"Heh, that’s a good girl."

"..."

At that moment, Ye Qingxin suddenly felt a wave of nausea rush up from her stomach. She immediately pushed the man away, got out of bed, and ran into the bathroom.

Ugh—

Hearing the noise, Jiang Yixiu frowned and walked over. Standing at the bathroom door, he saw the woman holding the toilet, vomiting non-stop, "Pregnant?"

"...Ha." Ye Qingxin laughed self-deprecatingly, "Doctor Jiang, you’re overthinking. I take the contraceptive pill every time, never miss it. Don’t worry, I’m not pregnant, just have an upset stomach."

Jiang Yixiu frowned even more deeply, "Vomiting like this needs medical attention. I’ll take you to the hospital tomorrow."

"No need, it’s an old issue, I have gastritis. Vomiting is normal." Ye Qingxin weakly got up, "If Doctor Jiang really cares for me, please be gentler next time. I’m not made of stone."

After speaking, the man noticed the large bruises on her chest, which seemed to be several days old, apparently... his handiwork.

"Sorry, I’ll try to be careful next time—"

Ye Qingxin wiped her face and turned to meet his gaze. Her eyes seemed unfocused, "Thank you."

Returning to the room, she fell onto the bed, pulling the covers over her head. In a place the man couldn’t see, tears uncontrollably streamed down—

...

The next day.

Ye Qingxin kept her promise to Jiang Yixiu by dressing like a proper lady, and more than that, she entered his car without makeup.

In an instant, Jiang Yixiu almost didn’t recognize her. It turned out there’s such a big difference between when a woman wears makeup and when she doesn’t. No wonder people say makeup is an "Asian witchcraft."

Today, Ye Qingxin wore a clean white shirt, a pair of neat blue jeans, with a camel-colored trench coat over it. Her hair was down, tied casually in a low ponytail, with some strands framing her face, making her look very soft and comfortable, crystal clear and vivid.

Jiang Yixiu had an illusion, feeling this was her true appearance.

And the sultry persona he was used to seeing was her disguise, an act—

"Uh, should we practice a bit first? I’m afraid I might slip up later." Ye Qingxin gripped her handbag tightly, a bit nervous.

Jiang Yixiu glanced at her sideways, "Why, you look very nervous?"

"A little." Ye Qingxin answered honestly.

The man didn’t expect her to admit so quickly, knowing full well that in the past, she would have engaged in witty banter with him. It seemed she was truly very nervous now, even unwilling to exchange banter.

Reaching out to pat her hand, he said, "Don’t be afraid, my parents are nice people. Dad’s slightly strict, and Mom’s a bit annoying, but otherwise they’re fine."

Ye Qingxin turned her head to glance at the man, "Have you taken girlfriends home before? How did they handle it?"

"No."

The man suddenly answered coldly, without hesitation.

But to Ye Qingxin’s ears, it was obviously a lie—

She knew he simply didn’t want to talk about it. Helpless, she could only let it go, planning to adapt on the fly later!

Just as Jiang Yixiu said, Father Jiang appeared very dignified, and Mother Jiang indeed talked a lot. From the moment Ye Qingxin stepped through the door, Mother Jiang pulled her aside for a chat.

Mother Jiang seemed very friendly, quite a talker.

Ye Qingxin responded as politely as possible, her gentle smile made her look nothing like a woman from a sultry background, more like a noble lady from a wealthy family—

Mother Jiang liked her more and more, thinking this time her son had finally chosen the right person.

She asked with a smile, "Where do you work? Research institute or hospital?"