After arriving at the underground garage, I followed Qin Xinmei and stopped in front of a red Ferrari.
I was surprised. This luxury car must be worth at least 5 million. Qin Xinmei is a rich woman.
Qin Xinmei opened the car door with her jade hands, got in and sat in the driver's seat. She fastened her seat belt and smiled at me, "Xiao Chen, get in the car. I'll take you to get familiar with the surrounding area, and then slowly look for your parents."
"Okay, this is my first time back to China, and I've been wanting to go around and travel. I just wonder if I've wasted your time?" I felt a little embarrassed, thinking that Qin Xinmei was too nice to me, but I knew this was only the second time I met her.
I was sitting in the car at this moment, and a faint fragrance penetrated into my nostrils. I saw Qin Xinmei sitting in the driver's seat. She had a graceful figure and big round breasts. Her slender legs were as white as jade, without a trace of excess fat, and her high heels and jade feet aroused endless reverie.
"It's okay. Today is Saturday. No matter how busy you are, you should take a break. I'll look for clues about your parents with you as a way to exercise your body."
Qin Xinmei looked at me, and then saw that I was looking at her beautiful legs and feet. Her fair and delicate face became slightly hot, and her beautiful white legs couldn't help but tighten.
Qin Xinmei didn't feel disgusted when I stared at her beautiful legs absentmindedly. Maybe it was because he was her son and it was normal to look at his mother, and it didn't feel like he was missing a piece of flesh.
After all, she is so beautiful that she has a perfect figure and face, especially a pair of beautiful legs that are better than a model's, without a single flaw, as white as skin fat, and with straight lines. If she wears a short skirt, I don't know how many men will be fascinated by her.
However, Qin Xinmei felt a little shy. Although this brat didn't know he was her son, she was a woman after all. What made her happiest was that her son didn't hate her.
This brat is still watching. Qin Xinmei couldn't help but scold him in her heart.
"Thank you, Sister Qin."
I said sincerely, and withdrew my gaze from Qin Xinmei's beautiful legs. The more I looked down, the greater the reaction in my lower body, and the more I became burning with desire.
"I'd better call you Chen Qing. Do you have a girlfriend?" Qin Xinmei couldn't help but ask while driving a Ferrari on the road.
"No, there are a lot of people in school who love to study, but there are also a lot of people who are in love. So far, I haven't met anyone I like."
I pulled my gaze back from the car window and looked at the peerless beauty Qin Xinmei.
"I'm just curious, you're so handsome, why don't you find one?" Qin Xinmei had to smile for no reason when she heard me say that I didn't have a girlfriend.
"Study is more important. Haha, Sister Qin, you are so beautiful, there must be a lot of people chasing after you."
I praised her sincerely, Qin Xinmei was indeed stunning, with noble temperament, cold and beautiful, full of endless temptation, a peerless beauty.
"Well, I'm already a woman with a daughter."
Qin Xinmei smiled and said that she was driving a Ferrari. Her profile was exquisite like a painting, her nose was crystal clear, her neck was white, and her chest showed a small cleavage, which was very attractive. She rarely dressed like today, but just to leave a perfect and deep impression on me, she wore what she thought was the most perfect clothes, including a pair of hollow silver high heels under her jade feet.
Qin Xinmei was naturally very happy when I said she was beautiful. Her son's praise made her very happy.
She thought to herself, yes, little brat, you have a sister now. When the time comes, we will recognize each other as mother and son. I'll see if you will be surprised.
However, Qin Xinmei was a little worried. If she told me that she was my mother, what would I do if I didn't recognize her? Would she reject me and ask why I abandoned her? She would become an orphan.
For a while, all kinds of problems lingered in Qin Xinmei's mind, and she became worried and anxious.
"No way, Sister Qin, you only look about 28, but you are young, beautiful, and elegant. No matter who sees your appearance, they will be impressed."
I was speaking from the heart and looked at Qin Xinmei with surprise. I didn't expect that she had a daughter.
At the same time, I also noticed that her face looked a little bad. When I wanted to ask her what was wrong, Qin Xinmei's face returned to a smile.
"You're such a sweet talker. You said you don't have a girlfriend. Are you lying to me?" Qin Xinmei looked at me with a smile, put aside what was in her mind, and quickly calmed down. She held the steering wheel and drove seriously.
She thought to herself that now was not the time to think about other things. What was important was to get to know her son. Once mother and son recognized each other, things would naturally go smoothly.
Qin Xinmei drove the Ferrari to the former location of Ping'an Orphanage, but it had been demolished and turned into a large shopping mall. I sat in the passenger seat, feeling a little sad, as the only clue to finding my parents was gone.
Speaking of which, more than ten years have passed. The country has developed rapidly, various construction projects have sprung up, and it is normal for old urban areas to be demolished.
When Qin Xinmei saw the gloomy look on my face, she couldn't help feeling heartbroken, and said secretly, "Child, wait a little longer and we will be able to recognize each other."
"It's okay. There's plenty of time. I'll show you around."
Qin Xinmei couldn't help but stretch out her jade hand, touching my head with a faint fragrance and infinite maternal love and tenderness.
Suddenly, I couldn't help but hold Qin Xinmei's hand. Her hand was white, tender, boneless, and a little cold. It was very comfortable to hold her hand. I looked at her quietly. I felt it was natural and smooth, and a little warm, for her to reach out and touch my head. I could see that she was comforting me.
Qin Xinmei was stunned when I held her hand. She forgot to pull her hand back and just kept holding it quietly. There was silence in the car.
A minute later, a traffic policeman slowly walked towards me not far ahead, but I didn't notice him.
"You little brat, how long do you want to hold my hand? The traffic police are here. If you don't leave, you will be fined."
Qin Xinmei's perfect face was slightly flushed, and her clear eyes looked at me with amusement.
"Sister Qin, I'm sorry, I lost my composure just now."
I quickly let go of Qin Xinmei's jade hand, feeling a strange feeling in my heart. She made me feel so kind that I couldn't help but want to get close to her.
Qin Xinmei drove away, and stepped on the accelerator with her jade feet wrapped in hollow silver high heels. The Ferrari shuttled through the streets of the city. Her eyes were shining and she was extremely happy. It was the first time in many years that her son shook hands with her.
I missed the opportunity to hold him, missed the time to teach him to babble, missed every moment of watching him grow up, I missed all of these.
Qin Xinmei was driving the Ferrari and couldn't help thinking about these things. She was speechless for a moment, and time seemed to stand still in the car. Her clear eyes were actually filled with tears, and crystal tears flowed down her cheeks without her even noticing.
Although she is in charge of a listed company and is a perfect career woman in the eyes of others, and her wealth is enough to last her a lifetime, her life is not perfect and has too many flaws. Now, these sad things are welling up in her heart, as if a corner of her heart has been cut and it hurts dully.
"Sister Qin, I'm hungry. There's a western restaurant up ahead. Let's eat something first."
I saw Qin Xinmei crying. I don't know what happened. I guess she suddenly recalled some unpleasant things.
I think now is not the time to continue looking for clues about my parents. I have to find a place for Qin Xinmei to recover. I remember when I first saw her yesterday, she gave me the impression of being capable, beautiful and elegant, cold as snow, with a cold temperament that made people dare not approach her.
Now Qin Xinmei suddenly burst into tears, and she must have remembered something painful.
"Uh-huh."
Qin Xinmei suddenly smiled, like a hundred flowers in full bloom, alluring the whole city and the whole country. She turned her head and looked at me: "I haven't cried for a long time. Do I look ugly now?"
She didn't explain anything. She saw a western restaurant in front of her, drove the Ferrari slowly into the parking space, and stopped.
"A beauty's tears are like star rain from the sky, falling to the earth and turning into sparkling fire. This is something you can only encounter by chance, so how can you say it's ugly?" A smile appeared on my lips. This was not a compliment. No matter whether it was the cold and capable Qin Xinmei or the Qin Xinmei with tears like rain, they were both stunning beauties.
I found a pack of tissues in the car, took out a few and handed them to Qin Xinmei.
"Wait a minute before getting off."
Qin Xinmei took the tissue with her delicate hands, glanced at me, then gently wiped away her tears. She turned her head to look out the window at the hustle and bustle of traffic in the distance, probably because she didn't want me to see her lose her composure.