Late at night.

The sky was pitch black, not even a star.

Qiao Ansheng turned on the TV in the living room, but he was busy making dinner in the kitchen.

When Aunt Wang came to her house to clean the house, she bought a lot of ingredients and put them in the refrigerator. She even brought two old hens from home. She told Qiao Ansheng to take time to stew it, saying that she and Qin Yanchen were busy with work and ate it together to replenish their health.

The wall clock on the wall pointed at eight o'clock, and Qin Yanchen had not come back yet.

Qiao Ansheng only cooked one dish and one soup, just eat enough for himself.

However, she stewed chicken soup in the casserole. If Qin Yanchen comes back tonight, she can eat it as a midnight snack...

After all, she hadn't forgotten that Qin Yanchen had an unbearable stomachache before.

When Qiao Ansheng was sitting at the dining table and having dinner, the TV in the living room was broadcasting the weather forecast for the next week.

After clearing for more than half a month, it finally rained.

On this night with the neon lights flashing, Qin Yanchen, who was still working overtime in the company, dialed a long-lost phone number with his mobile phone during the break.

"Dudu...Dudu..."

After a long time of busy playing the sound, a sound finally came from over there.

But unlike Qin Yanchen's quiet atmosphere, the other side of the phone was extremely noisy, as if it was opening a grand party.

"Hey, Xike, why did you suddenly remember to call me today?"

A lazy male voice rang out on the phone.

Perhaps he didn't expect that he would receive a call from Qin Yanchen at this point, so while joking, he deliberately put a hint of solemnity in his tone, thinking that something important had happened, so Qin Yanchen called him.

"If you don't call you, someone will be on my head."

Listening to the male voice in the microphone, Qin Yanchen leaned back, then exerted a little force under his feet, and the chair under him turned half a circle, facing the floor-to-ceiling window not far away, reflecting a large area of ​​night view of the city.

"I don't understand what you said."

The man said indifferently, then his voice turned and shouted in the other direction away from the microphone: "Witer, pay!"

After a while of all the noise, the other end of the phone finally became much quieter.

"Tell me, what is the important thing? Can you, President Qin, call me personally? Is it a business or a private matter?"

After walking out of the luxuriously decorated private club, the man lit a cigarette and leaned against his car.

The night wind blew, lifting up the hair falling on his forehead, and the women passing by looked ambiguously at this handsome, golden, romantic and slutty man.

The phone was silent for a moment.

Then, Qin Yanchen's cold voice came from it: "Ji Yan, take care of your woman!"

...

Thinking of the bright plan I had in a nightclub not long ago, Qin Yanchen's tone had a little more warning.

Perhaps that time he was on the golf course, he shouldn't have asked Qiao Ansheng to Zhu Xinrui.

But who knows that such a famous lady who seems dignified and generous, and only walks the right path will have so many cunning thoughts hidden in her mind?

It is said that those who are close to the vermilion are red and those who are close to the ink are black. If this continues, who knows what else would urge you to do to liberate your nature!

Therefore, he must stop this from the source.

"Haha...my woman? What about your woman?"

The man chuckled, but did not answer the questions.

"I heard from Gu Si that you seem to be with your ex-girlfriend who abandoned you again?"

“…”

"Qin Yanchen, why are you so spineless? There are so many women in this world, but you just want to pay yourself back. What do you want to say to you by brothers? It's so sad that the smeller is!"

“…”

"Dudu!Dudu!Dudu..."

I knew that this man had nothing good to say when he opened his mouth, but Qin Yanchen didn't expect that his mouth would be so smelly. He wanted to poke every word into his pain. No wonder he ended up being disliked by his own women.

Qin Yanchen was so angry that he hung up the phone directly.

But he had already said what he should say, and he believed that Ji Yan understood what he meant.

He and Ji Yan knew each other later than he and Gu Si, but this does not mean that he does not know about Ji Yan.

Many people in Nan'an who have interactions with Ji Yan know that magnificent past.

The second lady of the Zhu family, Zhu Xinrui, and Zhu Ping love the most and love the youngest daughter. They were once the childhood sweethearts of the Ji family. The two love each other enthusiastically, but they were also ruthless.

Everyone thought that neither of these two people would have any possibility of intersection in the future.

But as Ji Yan's brother, Qin Yanchen knew that Ji Yan had never let go of this relationship.

...

Windy City.

Ji Yan listened to the busy sound coming from the microphone, and the scattered smile on the corner of his lips for the last second, then he closed it into a dark arc.

"Mr. Ji, why are you standing here alone and blowing the cold wind? Why don't I accompany you in and have a drink? I heard that there were a lot of good wines in the club two days ago, so we can have a good time..."

A female internet celebrity with rich makeup and exposed clothes, often visiting clubs to hook up with financial supporters, saw Ji Yan alone here, quickly twisted her waist and pinched her sharp voice.

Ji Yan is so golden and handsome. I don’t know how many women are thinking about him. If she can hook up, even if she is just a romantic night, she will probably get a lot of money for prostitution!

Besides, even if a man of this level does not give her money, she is very willing to contribute herself.

After all, which woman doesn’t love Prince Charming?

A beautiful spring dream is enough for her to reminisce for the rest of her life.

"roll!"

The man's cold voice came from the side.

“…”

The female internet celebrity was stunned when she heard this. Although she felt a little worried, she could not resist the desire for the man in front of her, so she was not forced to retreat by this cold shout. Instead, she was bold and gently placed her hand on the man's big hand with clear joints.

The so-called opportunity and risk are proportional. She has never seen a man who will not have any wrong thoughts about a woman like her who is beautiful and has a very charming charm!

"Mr. Ji, why are you so fierce? You scared me..."

The female internet celebrity grabbed the man's hand and pressed him straight towards his towering chest. As long as it aroused the man's desire for her in front of him, this matter will be done tonight.

But just when the big hand was only centimeters away from her round and half-exposed chest, the female internet celebrity found that no matter how hard she tried, she could not pull the big hand.

"I told you to get out, didn't you hear me?"

The female internet celebrity raised her eyes when she heard the sound and finally met those eyes that had been hanging.

What kind of eyes are they?

Indifferent, cold, without a trace of warmth, looking at her as if she was just looking at a dead object.

The man's eyes were like an abyss, and the female internet celebrity's heart trembled, but the words followed, all the blood on her face was lost: "Of course, if you really can't hear it, I don't mind turning you into a real deaf person!"

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Happy weekend, little fairies.

Anyone who likes the CP of Ji Yan and Zhu Xinrui...
Chapter completed!