Chapter Eighty-Nine: Men All Like Women with Large Breasts

Waiting

Qin Anyi stood in his school uniform at the entrance to the residential complex where his family rented their place. He did not own many clothes; for the most part, he only had two sets of school uniform that he wore in rotation, even on Saturdays and Sundays.

Half an hour earlier, the beautiful married woman had called again. After confirming Qin Anyi’s address, she told him to wait at the complex gate, where she would drive to pick him up. Qin Anyi felt there was really no need for such trouble, but he could not resist her insistence and had no choice but to agree.

Last night’s call had come rather abruptly, but Wang Yiran had shown no sign of wanting to ask anything. Although Qin Anyi had taken the call at the time while standing with nothing between them, his phone was of poor quality, and the other party’s voice had carried clearly enough through the receiver for everyone nearby to hear. Qin Anyi knew Wang Yiran must have heard every word, and he also knew it had been a woman inviting him to dinner.

If they had merely been friends, Wang Yiran would probably have asked a few gossip-filled questions. Her silence could only mean that, on some level, she already considered their relationship close to that of lovers.

A clever woman always gave her man enough private space and absolute trust, while using her own charm to bind his heart.

With that realization, Qin Anyi felt secretly exhilarated. Though it was all only his own conjecture, he believed his guess could not be far from the truth.

He waited at the complex gate for about ten minutes before a red Audi A4 pulled up in front of him. The window slid down, and the beautiful married woman greeted him with a warm smile.

After Qin Anyi got into the front passenger seat, he discovered that only the two of them were in the car, and could not help asking in surprise, “Where’s the little darling?”

“I finally got him to sleep. My precious little one is only two years old, after all.”

The two chatted along the way, and about twenty minutes later they arrived at Zheng Sining’s home, a newly completed apartment complex that had been delivered less than a year earlier: Sea International Community.

This development was rather well known throughout Changqing City, because its location was decent and, relatively speaking, the price was still quite affordable. In a place like the city center of Changqing, a price of fifteen thousand per square meter was indeed very reasonable.

They took the elevator all the way up to the seventeenth floor and followed Zheng Sining into her home. It was a very typical apartment: a living room, one bedroom, plus a kitchen and a bathroom, making up roughly forty square meters altogether.

“I’m sorry, the place is a little small. I haven’t been working long, so I don’t have the money to buy a bigger house.” Zheng Sining tossed her handbag onto the sofa in the living room, then said with a slight blush.

“You bought this place yourself?” Qin Anyi was truly surprised.

A twenty-six-year-old girl, even if she had started working right after graduating from college, would have had at most three years. And for a place like this, even if the apartment itself was only forty square meters, once common areas were included, it would have to be at least fifty. At Sea International’s prices, that would come to nearly eight hundred thousand yuan.

And the Audi A4 outside was probably worth at least three hundred thousand yuan.

Zheng Sining, this fashion designer, must have considerable standing in the industry, or she would never have been able to earn so much in just a few years. One had to know that ordinary fashion designers earned only five or six thousand yuan a month; only the more successful ones could make around one hundred thousand yuan a year. It was not the kind of profession where outsiders imagined gold lay everywhere.

“Yes. I bought it just last year. At the time, I happened to take on a few big projects and earned enough for the apartment. I don’t want to keep living with my family, especially with my little one in tow, so I moved out.”

“Sit down first. The dishes are already ready; I’ll bring them out.” She had originally wanted to take you to a restaurant, but then I thought that dining out together wouldn’t really have much atmosphere. It would be better to cook something at home ourselves. It’s more comfortable to eat that way, and my cooking is quite good too.”

Smiling, Zheng Sining went into the kitchen and soon came out carrying a tea table full of lavish dishes.

Qin Anyi had initially wanted to get up and help, but Zheng Sining firmly stopped him. Yet even while sitting upright on the sofa, every time Zheng Sining bent down to place a dish on the tea table, Qin Anyi could not help catching a glimpse of the snow-white fullness beneath her clothes, making him feel rather restless.

“I don’t know if these suit your taste. Make sure you eat plenty.” After she had brought out all the dishes, Zheng Sining handed Qin Anyi a pair of chopsticks, then took a bottle of red wine from the kitchen. She pulled over a small stool and sat down opposite him.

That setup, along with the height difference between the sofa and the stool, allowed Qin Anyi to continue admiring that breathtaking view.

Some said men in this world fell into three types: the first was vain and had to find someone big; the second was simple-minded and only needed something big; the third was practical and wanted nothing else, just big.

Qin Anyi was a man, so he too had a genuine fondness for certain parts.

“My tolerance for alcohol is terrible. I get drunk after just a little, so I can only keep you company with some red wine. If you want more than that, I’m afraid I’m helpless.”

Opening the wine, Zheng Sining smiled as she poured Qin Anyi a little less than half a glass, then poured herself the same amount.

“Sister Zheng, you’re being too polite. I’m already imposing on you as it is. If you keep being this courteous, I won’t be able to sit still and will have to leave,” Qin Anyi said, scratching his head and trying hard to hide his embarrassment. He absolutely could not let Zheng Sining realize that his eyes kept drifting toward certain places; otherwise, she would instantly think of him as a lecher.

“All right, then I won’t be polite either.” She lifted her glass. “For the first toast, I truly, truly thank you for saving my precious little one. If it weren’t for you, my baby might already have left me forever. He is a treasure given to me by heaven. If anything had happened to him, I don’t even dare imagine how I would have gone on living. These past few days I’ve been having nightmares, and I haven’t even dared take him out for walks again. Thank you so much!”

As she spoke, Zheng Sining’s voice grew faintly choked with emotion. Then she tipped back her head and drained the small glass of red wine in one breath.