One and Only: Doting CEO's Infinite Love-Chapter 705 - 703 Refusal

"..."

Jiang Yixiu clearly understood these words were right and extremely reasonable. Sometimes, in the middle of the night, he would wonder what exactly his feelings for Mu Qingxin were?

Was it about liking her in bed? Or liking her reckless and uninhibited personality? Or perhaps it was the fact that he’d never won her heart, thus feeling his male dignity was damaged?

Uncertain, very confused, unable to comprehend.

After all, Old Madam Jiang had eaten more rice than him, and seeing he remained silent, she seized the opportunity to say, "How about we do this?"

"... Mom, give me three days to think about it, I’ll definitely give you an answer after three days." Jiang Yixiu said seriously, "However, I promise you, there will definitely not be another incident like today. Today was a moment of confusion for me."

The corners of Old Madam Jiang’s mouth lifted, "You actually realize that! I thought you were already blinded by those flowers! And here you are, being seen by Luo Yan, what would she think of you? She’s a good girl, still a virgin, and you! From head to toe, you’re a mess, not even bleach can clean you."

A man with girlfriends since his teenage years, even his mom despises it.

Jiang Yixiu’s face turned red, "Mom, you’re at such an advanced age, aren’t you embarrassed to talk like this."

"What am I to be embarrassed about!" Old Madam Jiang said with straightforwardness, "Those who do despicable things aren’t embarrassed, I certainly have no face to be embarrassed first."

Jiang Yixiu: "..."

This was definitely his biological mother, his usual sharp-tongued nature seemed to have been inherited from her.

——

The mother and son talked for half an hour, and as Jiang Yixiu stepped out, he saw Luo Yan standing at the doorway. She wore a cashmere dress and appeared like a snowy figure; honestly, no man would remain unmoved looking at her, but he was aware of his nature, ultimately knowing they were not suitable.

Now, the old lady was intent on matching them up, which was essentially a misguided pairing.

"Luo Yan, why are you still standing here?" he asked first.

"Oh, I... was checking if the old lady needed anything?" Luo Yan casually found an excuse, but she was aware he could definitely see through it.

"My mom has already gone to bed, you shouldn’t disturb her. Do you have time now? Let’s walk in the courtyard, I have something to talk to you about—"

Luo Yan was certainly pleased, unable to suppress her smile, "Okay, sure!"

On the way there, she kept thinking that surely Old Madam Jiang had already convinced him, making him willing to give up Mu Qingxin and start a new life.

They walked into the pavilion in the courtyard, standing side by side, Luo Yan was so nervous she almost couldn’t breathe, "Sir... What do you want to tell me?"

"Luo Yan—"

"Hmm?"

"If my mom ever talks to you again about us, don’t take it to heart."

"What, what?" Luo Yan’s eyes widened.

Jiang Yixiu turned slightly, "Last time, I thought I’d explained it clearly to you, but it seems she still holds some thoughts in her heart. My mom’s ideas don’t represent mine, I will handle my feelings myself, you are a good girl, and naturally, a good guy will pursue you, marry you, and give you a home in the future."

"Whatever feelings you have for me now are actually an illusion, once you truly live with me you’ll understand, I am full of flaws. I have countless shortcomings and am not a good man or husband. Do you understand what I’m saying?"

Luo Yan bit her lip and shook her head, "Don’t understand, it’s all your excuses. Knowing I like you, you insist on speaking these hurtful words to me. You let Sister Qingxin stay at home, I said nothing, just now you were with her, with her... I even spoke up for Sister Qingxin in front of the old lady. But now you tell me such things, I, I... how do I measure up to her?"

"What’s so good about her!"

"..."

Looking at Luo Yan’s eyes filled with tears that wouldn’t stop falling, Jiang Yixiu didn’t know how to explain, "This is not about who’s better or worse. I obviously know you are very good, a hundred times, a thousand times better than her. You are purer, lovelier, kinder, considerate, and gentle, but I..."

Luo Yan didn’t want to hear him continue, directly rushing towards him, wrapping her hands around the man’s neck, blocking his non-stop mouth with her lips. If this is what he wants, she’s willing.

She once was a girl at Bao Huan Building, skilled at enchanting men, a technique learned from Mu Qingxin, not daring to say ten out of ten mastered, maybe seven or eight.

So, he would definitely like it.

Luo Yan shyly extended her fragrant tongue, slightly licking the man’s lip corners, then swiftly slipping through the gap.

...

Jiang Yixiu sensed the girl’s body was soft, her breath had a sweet clarity, her scent was clean, what kind of person wouldn’t like a girl like her?

And now she was in his arms, setting aside all her reserve and dignity, willing to bloom for him.

What else was he persisting in stubbornness for?

But he simply felt bland and lacked any interest.

Luo Yan was abruptly pushed away. She looked at him, bewildered, only to see him raising his hand to wipe his lips, as if he had just touched something dirty, and her eyes, dry a moment ago, began to fill with tears again—

"Jiang Yixiu, I hate you!"

"Sorry..."

Compared to Luo Yan’s heartfelt verbal pain, Jiang Yixiu felt more shocked by himself; when did he become unresponsive to beauty?

Clearly not long ago when kissing Mu Qingxin, he was excited, uninhibited, how could he suddenly...?

Could it be that his body only reacts to Mu Qingxin alone?

No, that’s absolutely impossible.

Jiang Yixiu suddenly felt a bit frightened. He decided to go to the Dynasty later in the evening and call a few girls to test his reaction.

...

To test, he intentionally arrived two hours early, had them find a few clean girls in a private room.

Those girls, seeing a wealthy man, immediately brought out all their skills, desperately wishing they could strip naked, sitting directly on the man’s lap.

Unfortunately, Jiang Yixiu still felt no interest, not even wanting to look at them. The heavily powdered faces made him feel slightly nauseous.

Although Mu Qingxin liked makeup too, she painted it uniquely captivating, sultry when needed, pure when needed, absolutely bare-faced when needed, using no toner, purely natural.

These calculating show-offs, despite the layers of makeup on their faces, still pretended to be original before him. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

Thinking of this, Jiang Yixiu felt even more indifferent, did nothing, just let one pour him a glass of wine, and then started drinking on his own.

He knew he wasn’t sick, just that some part of him started to recognize someone.

Looking down at that part and then scoffed, "We’ve been together for so many years, now you play chaste, gained some skills, huh? Starting, you were a filthy trinket jumping into holes, now want to cleanse yourself? Heh! Dream on!"

The accompanying girl saw him talking to himself at a certain spot, saying crude words, couldn’t help but laugh lightly—

Thinking he really had hidden ailments, volunteered to step forward, kneeling at the man’s feet, "Sir, if it doesn’t listen to you, I will! I’ll help it, then it’ll listen."

After speaking, she reached out, trying to unzip the suit pants.