Chapter 1025 Her Decision (1)

I don't know how long it took, but Cheng Qingcong vaguely felt someone entering the room in her sleep. She instinctively opened her eyes and saw Qin Yinan standing by the bed, untying his tie.

The sleepiness immediately dissipated completely. Cheng Qingcong seemed to be controlled by someone, and her body stiffened instinctively. Her hands hidden in the quilt gripped the sheets tightly, and she stared into Qin Yinan's eyes, revealing a lot of emotions. Be on guard.

When Qin Yinan pulled off his tie and threw it on the empty half of the bed, the corner of his eye met Cheng Qingcong's eyes inadvertently.

He paused slightly and slowly turned his head to look at her.

Just now, Qin Yinan had been facing Cheng Qingcong sideways. She didn't see his face clearly. When his face met her gaze, she realized that his hair was messy, his face was ugly, and his eyes were heavily dark-circled. His tired brows were furrowed, as if he had encountered some trouble.

In Cheng Qingcong's impression, Qin Yinan had always been gentle and elegant, and was rarely as slovenly as he is now.

Cheng Qingcong frowned, a look of astonishment flashed across her face. The panic that appeared in her heart when she saw Qin Yinan was slightly suppressed by confusion and doubt.

Qin Yinan left in such a hurry after answering a phone call in the early morning and didn't come back until now. Moreover, he made himself so exhausted... Did he encounter any trouble?

Cheng Qingcong stared at Qin Yinan, pursed her lips, and was full of surprise, but she didn't dare to ask.

Qin Yinan just glanced at Cheng Qingcong, then looked away, raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt.

Perhaps because he knew she was awake, Qin Yinan would glance at Cheng Qingcong from the corner of his eye from time to time.

Cheng Qingcong seemed to be petrified, staring at him without blinking.

Qin Yinan felt a little unnatural with Cheng Qingcong's fixed gaze. He frowned and subconsciously walked towards the bathroom. After taking only two steps, he was caught by his cell phone that was still on the bed. It rang.

Qin Yinan stopped and stood with his back to Cheng Qingcong for two seconds. He turned back to the bed. Without looking at Cheng Qingcong, he leaned over and picked up his cell phone. He looked at the caller ID and saw that it was the secretary calling. He lowered his eyes slightly and didn't rush to answer. Instead, he took the phone and walked out of the master bedroom before pressing answer.

When he closed the door, Cheng Qingcong, who was lying on the bed, heard his deliberately lowered voice: "How are you? Have you contacted President Zhou..."

As the door was closed, silence returned to the bedroom.

Cheng Qingcong moved slightly, her body that had been turning sideways while staring at Qin Yinan, turned over and lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling, her whole heart feeling inexplicably uneasy.

The woman's intuition told her that Qin Yinan was definitely in big trouble.

She knew that Qin Yinan didn't need her to worry about at all, but after he tricked her heart away bit by bit, she became uncontrollable.

Cheng Qingcong bit her lip, and finally quietly lifted the quilt, got out of bed, walked quietly to the door of the bedroom, carefully turned the doorknob, and opened the door a small crack.

Qin Yinan's voice, standing on the balcony of the living room, came through very softly.

"...Try your best. If you really can't get in touch, it doesn't matter. I've already prepared for the worst..."