The Tycoon's Enchanted Mermaid-Chapter 141 - : Want You to Hold Me There

Chapter 141 -141: Want You to Hold Me There

Qin Yu’s long fingers tightened around the phone, the blue veins on his wrist with the pearl bracelet slightly protruding, his eyes deepening.

“I see.”

He seemed to be answering, but also as if he were speaking to himself.

In the video, the young girl sat upright in a chair, surrounded by people curling her hair, her pink and white face even more visually striking than usual, exquisitely delicate, a palm-sized face blooming with beauty, a pair of large eyes like two shiny black gems, complemented by a waist-cinched pink dress, radiating a sweet fragrance that seemed to surge out of the screen.

It was so tender to the touch.

Qin Yu felt his throat dry up, only now realizing he had severely underestimated Ah Da’s impact on him.

Ah Da, seeing he continued to be silent, even his gaze getting more intense to the point she didn’t dare meet it, felt dangerously as if he would burst out of the phone to devour her in one bite.

After a moment of silence, Ah Da puffed her cheeks and asked softly, “So… do you think it looks good?”

A low laugh came from the phone, tickling Ah Da’s ears like a soft feather slide, sending tingles of electricity through her, followed by his response.

“Mm.”

This “mm” exploded like a bomb in Ah Da’s mind, the phone suddenly feeling scorching hot, and with flushed cheeks, she hurriedly said, “…There’s still a lot more to do, let’s not talk about it now.”

After hanging up the call, Ah Da took a deep breath, clutching the phone a bit annoyed—Qin Yu was too naughty.

Always liking to tease her.

Little did she know, the hairstylist standing beside her also quietly exhaled a breath of air, my gosh, it was as if she’d tasted a juicy piece of gossip.

When she had first walked in and seen the girl, she wondered what relationship she would have with Qin Family Patriarch, Qin Yu and, after a phone call just now, the answer was unveiled.

They were clearly a couple.

Most importantly, she had snuck a glance, and Qin Yu was just too, too, too handsome, and unexpectedly young. She had thought at first glance he was some male celebrity.

No, celebrities are not as handsome as him.

The most surprising thing was, who would have thought that the distinguished Mr. Qin would be so responsive when talking to his girlfriend? That was utterly spoiling.

The hairstylist’s inner gossip soul blazed with fervor, having been in the industry for over a decade, having tasted thousands of juicy stories, today’s was freshly served and enviable.

Just a few sentences of their dialogue had filled the entire cloakroom with pink bubbles, sweeter than an idol drama.

Indeed, when shipping a couple, the compatibility of their looks is most crucial.

As the hairstylist silently marveled, she gently twirled a lock of stray hair into the coiffure, hiding it away.

The girl’s neck was snow-white and slender, really very suitable for an updo, and with the delicate dress and makeup, a unique Princess hairstyle was designed, with braids twisting up from both sides to meet in the middle, the forehead neatly parted, clean and elegant, at the back of her head fastened with a white lace bow.

After finishing the hairstyle, the stylist took out a necklace from the storage cabinet, the Cle Honey Fruit series—”Dream Girl,” promoting a fantasy sweet desire style, the sweetness of a young girl like a piece of ripe honey fruit hanging on a tree, emitting an enticing fragrance.

“Miss, what do you think of pairing it with this necklace? The pink diamonds of the same color series match you perfectly.”

Zou Lin presented it to Ah Da, who touched it in surprise, the cool sensation of the necklace against her fingers, the diamond encrusted to form a thumb-sized piece of fruit, ingeniously and delicately designed.

“This is so beautiful.”

She always liked shiny things.

“This is good, let’s use this one.”

Zou Lin walked behind her to help her put it on.

After it was fastened, Ah Da stood up and twirled in front of the mirror, the skirt of her dress flowing like water, sparkling brilliantly.

It hugged her figure perfectly, showing off her exquisite shape.

“Does it look good?”

Ah Da turned her head to ask Song Ma.

Song Ma nodded, “Miss Ade is very pretty indeed.”

A radiant smile spread across Ah Da’s stunning face as she clutched her skirt, happily deciding, “Then let’s go with this set.”

Zou Lin and the others didn’t expect it to be over so quickly, always feeling a bit unsettled, and delicately suggested, “Miss, would you like to try on a few more outfits?”

“For example, this red and white set is also very suitable for you.”

Ah Da looked in the direction of the voice and saw a pure white blouse with gorgeous red roses adorning it, and the skirt hem was fluffy.

Wow, this one is also so beautiful.

Couldn’t stop her heart from fluttering.

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Biting her lip, Ah Da decided to try on one more set.

By evening, she had tried on six sets in total, going from initial excitement to eventual fatigue. Ah Da slowly descended the stairs, half-lying on the sofa with a listless expression.

Song Ma brought over a bowl of sweet soup, the snow-white milk frothing over sweet and glutinous purple potatoes, and the icy cool sensation as she swallowed refreshed Ah Da considerably.

“Where are they?”

Ah Da asked, holding the small bowl.

Song Ma answered, “They left, they’ll be back tomorrow.”

“I still like the first set best.” Ah Da finished speaking, spooning the purple potato into her mouth—it was sweet and icy, the dense sweet potatoes paired with the shaved ice weren’t cloying at all.

Spoonful after spoonful, the porcelain bowl was quickly emptied.

“Miss Ade should wear whichever she likes best.” Song Ma stood by, waiting for Ah Da to finish before taking the bowl.

“Should I start preparing dinner now?”

Ah Da shook her head, drawing her legs back onto the sofa, and grabbed a cushion from beside her to prop under her chin: “I don’t want to eat right now, Song Ma, you’ve worked hard today too, go rest for a bit, I’ll wait for Qin Yu to come back before eating, I just want to lie down for a while.”

The young girl lay sprawled out softly, her fair face devoid of vigor, and her large round beautiful eyes drooped, clearly worn out from today’s exertions.

Song Ma did not disturb her rest and left with the small bowl.

When Qin Yu returned, he saw Ah Da curled up on the sofa wearing a cotton dress, a tiny figure with her arms around a pillow.

He handed his coat to Song Ma, the servants exited in succession, and Qin Yu took light steps towards the sofa.

The young girl’s eyes were closed, her long eyelashes casting shadows over her eyelids, her moist lips slightly parted showing two white teeth, and from her came faint breathing sounds.

Why does she like to sleep with her mouth open, Qin Yu clicked his tongue lightly.

Ah Da was not deeply asleep to begin with, and woke up when her chin was pinched.

Gazing up with wide, rounded eyes, she looked at the handsome man before her, dazed for a moment before speaking in a soft, weak voice:

“You’re back?”

The man looked at her silently, not speaking.

Ah Da turned to glance at the sky outside the window, her large eyes blinking, “You came back earlier today.”

Normally, he wouldn’t be back until it was dark.

The sun had only just set.

“Mhm.” Qin Yu finally spoke and moved the hand that was pinching her chin to the side of her face, followed by caressing her full forehead, “You look so out of sorts. Are you sick?”

Ah Da pulled his hand down to rest on her chest, and poked his forehead with her other hand without much strength, “Qin Yu, do you have a bad memory or something? I don’t get sick, have you forgotten? I’m just a bit tired from trying on dresses today.”

“My arms are a bit sore.”

And my butt hurts from sitting too long.

The young girl pursed her lips, looking pitiful.

Qin Yu frowned slightly, holding her hand and gently pressing the center point, “Have you eaten dinner?”

Ah Da shook her head, extending her arms toward him.

“I want you to carry me there.”

She issued her commands directly without reason, getting bolder by the day. Qin Yu looked at her fair little face, a hint of helplessness appearing in his eyes as he leaned over to pick her up.