The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

Chapter 1041 I can't wait until evening

Qin Xuan put his arm around her and started flirting as if no one else was around: "What are you doing here?"

Bai Tutu tilted her head back, pouting her pink lips slightly. She spoke the truth in a soft, sweet voice: "I heard you came to the bar, so I came to check up on you."

She handled that coquettish yet reproachful tone perfectly, with impeccable tact.

Qin Xuan hates women controlling him.

If any other woman had said such things, Qin Xuan would have been annoyed long ago. But when Bai Tutu said them, coupled with her innocent and pure expression, not only did he not find her annoying, but he also felt a tickle in his heart.

He even raised an eyebrow with a hint of excitement, playing along with her act, then leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Oh? How's the investigation going? Have you found anything?"

Bai Tutu hugged his neck tightly, buried her face in the crook of his neck and rubbed against it, then looked up at him with bright eyes and a hint of smugness in her voice: "Hehe, I checked, there are no female demons."

Qin Xuan reached out and tapped the tip of her nose, his tone indulgent and slightly flirtatious: "Only you, this little vixen, come here specifically to seduce me."

As he spoke, his slender fingers seemed to unintentionally and gently hooked the silk scarf tied around her neck.

This action startled the girl, who immediately clutched the scarf tightly to prevent him from seeing it.

But Qin Xuan still spotted it with his sharp eyes.

Beneath the silk scarf, faintly visible on her fair skin were the red hickeys she had concealed.

These marks were naturally his handiwork from last night, silently reminding him that he not only played until very late, but the battle was also quite intense.

Seeing the girl shyly cover her neck, Qin Xuan chuckled and said, "Trying to cover it up only makes it more obvious."

After flirting, Qin Xuan patted Bai Tutu's waist, signaling her to get off his lap.

Bai Tutu obediently stood up, and Qin Xuan casually patted her pert buttocks lightly, with a touch of intimacy.

"Alright, let's go home first."

He spoke casually, but then seemed to remember something and added, "Oh, and don't flaunt your hands in front of my brother."

He squeezed her slender, soft fingers. "Don't just reach out and hold them, lest he take a liking to you."

Bai Tutu pouted her little mouth, then obediently replied, "Okay, I know."

Before leaving, she bent down and quickly kissed Qin Xuan on the cheek, leaving a faint lip print.

Her soft, fragrant lips brushed against his ear, her breath sweet as orchids, and she whispered in a whisper that only the two of them could hear, "I'll be waiting for you... Come back early tonight."

These suggestive words felt like a feather gently brushing against my heart.

A look of enjoyment appeared on Qin Xuan's face, and the restlessness stirred in his heart became even more pronounced; he couldn't even wait for nightfall.

He subconsciously reached out, wanting to grab something more, but Bai Tutu had already slipped away like a fish, turning around and gracefully leaving behind only a faint fragrance.

Once the white figure had completely disappeared into the dim light of the bar, Song Yunchen turned to Qin Xuan, who was still somewhat dazed, and tentatively asked, "Girlfriend?"

He expected to receive Qin Xuan's usual denial.

After all, countless women had appeared around Qin Xuan in the past, but none of them had ever been called his girlfriend; they were merely playmates for mutual benefit.

However, today the sun seemed to rise in the west.

Qin Xuan actually nodded and admitted, "Yeah, I guess so."

But then he raised an eyebrow and said, "However, I don't know how long this talk will last."

Although he had given Bai Tutu the title of girlfriend for the first time ever, Qin Xuan did not believe in himself.

He knows himself too well; novelty comes quickly and goes even faster.

In the past, no relationship lasted more than three months before he would get bored and weary, and then leave without hesitation.

With Bai Tutu following me this time, in seven days, it will be exactly three months.

Looking at him like this, Song Yunchen shook his head: "Is it really that bad? I see you care quite a bit about this Bai Tutu."

Qin Xuan downed the rest of his drink in one gulp, his Adam's apple bobbing, and said with a nonchalant indifference, "You know me, I've long since closed my heart and locked away my love. Now, when I'm with women, it's just to satisfy my needs and have some fun. There's no point in talking about love or any of that nonsense."

As a friend, Song Yunchen couldn't help but offer a word of advice: "That's true, but you have to be serious this once, right? You're not getting any younger, you can't keep playing around like this forever."

Qin Xuan wiped the corner of his lips with his fingertip, as if savoring the touch and scent left by Bai Tutu. His eyes flickered, and his tone softened slightly: "Hmm, this one is really to my liking. It might take... a little longer."

He paused, as if remembering something, and turned to Song Yunchen with a rare seriousness in his voice, "Let me tell you, she's very jealous and loves to cry. Don't provoke her unless it's absolutely necessary, and definitely don't bring up my past romantic escapades in front of her, or she'll start crying and making a scene, and I won't be able to comfort her. It'll be a real pain."

Seeing his feigned impatience despite clearly caring, Song Yunchen couldn't help but chuckle: "Brother, judging from your tone, you're really going to fall for him this time, unaware that you've already fallen in love."

Qin Xuan immediately denied it, his face returning to its carefree and unrestrained expression: "Nonsense, it's not that bad, it's just... I haven't had enough fun yet, the novelty hasn't worn off."

After he finished speaking, he seemed unwilling to continue the topic. He suddenly stood up, picked up his coat draped over the back of the sofa, and said, "Alright, I have something to do, I'm leaving now."

Before Song Yunchen could react and ask him what "serious business" he could possibly have after drinking so late at night, Qin Xuan had already hurried away and disappeared from the bar.

His early departure meant the drinking party could no longer continue.

Looking at the empty seat next to him, Song Yunchen shook his head helplessly and finished his drink alone.

......

"Boom boom boom——"

A luxury supercar sped along an empty road.

Qin Xuan gripped the steering wheel, his eyes fixed straight ahead, and pressed the accelerator hard. His destination was clear: the nearest private villa.

He couldn't even wait for the designated driver; the heat stirred by Bai Tutu's kiss and whispered words before she left made him want to see that person immediately.

He slammed the car door shut and strode into the villa.

The living room lights were on, and the air was filled with humid moisture and the familiar scent of shower gel.

Bai Tutu had obviously just arrived home and had just taken a shower. She was only wrapped in a pure white bathrobe, her hair was wet and hanging over her shoulders, and she was drying herself with a towel.

Hearing the door open, she turned around in surprise and saw Qin Xuan, who should have been in the bar, suddenly appear. Her little face was full of confusion and surprise, and her eyes were wide open, just like a soft and obedient little white rabbit.