Chapter 117: Help me wash my shirt (1 more)
The night was cold, and Qin Yanchen thought that he could not let Qiao Ansheng cry like this anymore, so he could only sigh and try his best to slow down his attitude, and embraced the woman who was crying in front of him into his arms, then patted his back lightly to comfort him, and by the way, isolating the coldness outside...
After a while, listening to the woman in her arms crying a little lowered, Qin Yanchen then adjusted Qiao Ansheng's body again and said softly: "Stop crying, if you cry, I will really not be able to go out to see someone in a while?"
Qin Yanchen said, and even made a free finger and pointed at his chest.
Qiao Ansheng: “…”
Qiao Ansheng looked at Qin Yanchen's white shirt covered with tears and lipstick marks, which made her feel extremely cramped.
The sob seemed to stop.
Qin Yanchen curled his lips and tried to continue to coax and speak.
"If you don't help me out and take my coat, I won't have to go out tonight, so that others will not think that I don't know how to bully you outside, so I'm so embarrassed!"
In the extremely magnetic tone, there is a rare hint of lightness that only exists when I was young.
When Qiao Ansheng heard this, he couldn't help but laughed out loud with a "puff".
It seemed as if I had all the coldness around me was relieved.
Seeing this, Qin Yanchen finally felt relieved.
A pair of eyes that were as bright as obsidian also had a smile.
Whenever Qiao Ansheng got angry, he would coax her like this, but he didn't expect that this method still works now.
...
After Qiao Ansheng smiled, he soon felt embarrassed and ashamed!
She didn't expect that she would suddenly lose control in front of Qin Yanchen, as if at that moment, all the grievances gushed out.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the chest of the man in front of him. Qiao Ansheng then lowered his eyes again, and a low murmur slowly came into Qin Yanchen's ears.
"Then... I'll wash it clean for you when I go back..."
With a hint of annoyance and shyness, it is indescribable.
Qin Yanchen was stunned when he heard this.
He looked at the woman who was crying in front of him, whose nose was red and tears were still hanging on the tip of her eyebrows. Under the lights of the corridor, the woman with a crystal clear and translucent light instantly collapsed into a piece of her heart, and her gazing eyes became softer and softer.
At such a beautiful and charming face, how could he still mention the aura he had accumulated in his heart just now?
Qiao Mengxi tried all the ways, tried hard to dress herself up carefully, and wanted to get a chance to catch his eyes, but she didn't know that this was the difference between likes and dislikes.
There are many things in the world that cannot be obtained by fighting for the sake of calculations alone.
"Whoever gets dirty, of course, who will wash it. Let's go. It's almost time. If you don't leave, we will be locked up here after the cocktail party."
After restraining the tenderness that surged in his eyes, Qin Yanchen said that, he helped Qiao Ansheng straighten his body, then took out a blue brocade parfait from his pocket and stuffed it into Qiao Ansheng's hand.
"Wipe it clean, otherwise others would have thought I had found a little cat as my female companion!"
After saying this with a slight joking sentence, Qin Yanchen took the lead in lifting his legs and walking into the house.
He knew that now was the time when Qiao Ansheng was the thinnest, and staying there would make her uncomfortable. It would be better to leave some time and space for her to be alone so that she could slow down and adjust her emotions as soon as possible.
The cold wind blew past his ears, and Qiao Ansheng was so excited that he was frozen.
She held the handkerchief in her hand that was as blue as clear as the sky, looked at the man's straight back, her eyes were slightly stunned and she looked surprised. She didn't expect Qin Yanchen to react like this...
Thinking of the man's angry face not long ago, Qiao Ansheng felt a dazed in his heart.
What's going on? Now it's gone?
So she arranged for Qiao Mengxi to come in to attend the cocktail party privately? Isn’t it her fault? Just like that?
Qiao Ansheng smelled the refreshing smell coming from the handkerchief, and his mind was in a mess.
...
After the cocktail party, Qiao Ansheng was about to take a taxi home by himself.
She looked at the man walking in front of her and wanted to go forward several times to speak, but in the end, she pursed her lips and continued to choose to remain silent.
Recently, Qin Yanchen has almost never returned home, and I think he has to go back to the company again...
Just as he was thinking, Qiao Ansheng saw the tall figure who had already opened the car door and leaned over and crawled into his car.
Her eyes became darker, and she didn't realize the feeling of empty space that surged in her heart.
Under the gorgeous neon lights, Qiao Ansheng walked alone towards the intersection where he could take a taxi.
However, before Qiao Ansheng had taken a few steps, a dazzling light suddenly broke through the air behind her and soon stopped beside her.
"Get on the bus!"
The car window rolled down and a handsome outline was revealed. The man's low voice was like a dragon in the dark, with the momentum that Qiao Ansheng could not refuse.
She was stunned for a moment, but then looked at the thick night color like thick ink, and always felt that it was not safe to walk alone at night, so she opened the car door and sat in with a little hesitation.
The familiar warmth rushed towards her, and Qiao Ansheng felt that the coolness that enveloped her gradually faded.
"Actually... you can just send it to the intersection in front. I can go back by myself. You don't have to send it to me specifically!"
Looking at the man beside him, Qiao Ansheng thought about it and still said what he said.
She didn't want to delay Qin Yanchen's work because of this.
Moreover, she didn't want to be self-righteous, thinking that Qin Yanchen would send her home with such free time.
The car slowly drove on the road with crowded traffic. Qin Yanchen looked in front of him, and his cold tone was as usual: "It's just the way. If the clothes are dirty, I have to change them. Moreover, since I said I want to wash my clothes, if I don't go home and take them off for you, what will you do to wash them?"
When Qin Yanchen said this, his face was not turbulent and his attitude was very natural.
Immediately blocked Qiao Ansheng.
That's right, she said on the balcony that she wanted to wash Qin Yanchen's clothes that were dirty, but... she didn't expect Qin Yanchen to come to her to collect the bill so soon, and she didn't even wait for a moment!
Thinking about the things he did tonight and the words he said, Qiao Ansheng finally curled his eyes and said a few times, feeling indescribable embarrassment.
Qin Yanchen glanced at the cramped woman at the eternal light, and couldn't help but tilt the corners of his cold lips.
After driving through a congested area, the scenery along the road became more and more open.
Qiao Ansheng leaned his head and leaned against the seat, looked out the window with his deaf eyes. Too many things happened today, which made her feel a little dizzy now.
Qiao Ansheng simply let his mind go in a mess, and did not notice the gaze that fell on her from the left.
Chapter completed!