"Qi Yue?"

Qin Yanchen frowned slightly, and grabbed the most critical point in Gu Si's words.

How could Qi Yue know?

Could it be?

Is it really Qiao Ansheng who told him about his marriage?

But why did she do this?

While concentrating on meditation, Qin Yanchen suddenly inserted the scene of Qiao Ansheng and Qi Yue standing in Nanda this afternoon.

Could it be that in order to be with Qi Yue, she would rather risk paying a huge price, violate her contract with him and privately tell Qi Yue about their marriage?

The deeper Qin Yanchen thought about it, the more gloomy the expression on his face became, as cold and terrifying as the storm was about to hit.

Meanwhile, Negus's voice sounded again in the microphone.

"Yes, you didn't see how miserable my nephew was drinking alone in the bar. He kept muttering Qiao Ansheng's name and asked why, saying that he was not good enough, he could change anything, why can't he give him a chance? Hey, you're done now, you're the final word, marry Qiao Ansheng directly, and don't leave any opportunity for others to take advantage of. I just pity my nephew. I don't know how long it will take to cheer up again this time!"

...

Gu Si said in a scattered manner, but he didn't know that on the other end of the phone that he couldn't see, the man's originally cold face changed slightly, and suddenly he suddenly appeared a little stunned that was inconsistent with it.

"But President Qin, you're too cruel. What happened between you and Qiao Ansheng? Why did you suddenly get married? Are you relieved of the past? How did Qiao Ansheng explain to you?"

After chatting, Gu Si turned the topic back to Qin Yanchen.

He was not surprised that Qi Yue's confession would be rejected by Qiao Ansheng. What he was surprised that one left so ruthlessly at the beginning, and the other hated him to the core. How did these two men let go of their past grudges and make their lives intertwined again?

But what responded to him was boundless silence.

“…”

"Hey? Hey!"

"Damn, Qin Yanchen, you are so good. You hang up my phone again! It's better not to ask me in the future, otherwise I'll see how I'll get the account back!"

After realizing that Qin Yanchen had unilaterally hung up the phone, Gu Si was so angry that he almost threw his phone away.

But when I thought that this phone was the latest model he bought last week, it hurt so much that it hurts so much that I could only stop and turn my anger into a verbal curse.

On the other side, Qin Yanchen stood at the study window holding his cell phone that had been blackened.

The night is as bright as ink, and wherever you see, there is a chaotic chaos that is indistinguishable.

Suddenly, he put his cell phone in his pocket, turned around and walked out of the study...

In the bedroom, Qiao Ansheng faced the darkness all over the room, smelled the clear breath that seemed to be everywhere, his nose felt sore, and tears came out of his eyes without warning!

Stay away from you, not get close to you...

It’s not okay to keep silent, and it’s not okay to apologize...

So what should she do?

What should she do?

The further she went, the less she knew where to go in the future?

The low sobs were heard particularly clearly in this quiet room.

When Qin Yanchen pushed open the bedroom door, he saw a small face raised from his knees and covered with tears.

The lights in the corridor penetrated into the bedroom, allowing him to clearly see all the dynamics in the room.

In such a huge bed, Qiao Ansheng occupied a very small corner.

She sat on the bed with her legs bent, her hair was messy, and tears rolled out uncontrollably in her red eyes, so silent and full of grievances...

Qiao Ansheng didn't expect Qin Yanchen to return, and tears filled her eyes. Just as she raised her hand to wipe away the wetness that blocked her vision, the man's tall figure went to bed and hugged her and rolled together in a flash.

"Qin Yan..."

Qiao Ansheng burped in panic. As soon as he wanted to make a sound, his slightly cool lips directly pressed on her lips, blocking all the words in her mouth.

Qiao Ansheng didn't know what was going on, so he thought that Qin Yanchen had not yet calmed down and was about tormenting her again, so he naturally felt nervous and tense up, and was completely unable to devote himself to the ambiguity at present.

She dared not refuse, but she would not cater to her. She was like a puppet who had lost her soul, allowing the man to control it...

After a while, Qin Yanchen paused, as if he sighed softly.

Then, Qiao Ansheng felt that the force that was tossing between her lips and teeth suddenly changed, becoming very gentle and patient, like a lingering kiss between a real couple, with a strong affection.

The breath in the bedroom is hot and restless.

I don’t know how long it took, Qiao Ansheng’s stiff body finally softened again.

His cheeks were slightly red, and his black eyes washed by tears were filled with uncontrollable emotions. His five fingers were closed and he could only hold the bed sheets under him tightly.

In the courtyard, branches sway with the night wind, as if cheering and encouraging.

Two hours later, the waves retreated and the room returned to peace.

Qiao Ansheng was nestled in the man's arms. This seemed to be the first time. After the end, Qin Yanchen did not leave her and went to the bathroom to rinse, but stayed by her side...

Qiao Ansheng was sore and did not dare to speak easily to break the peace.

I don’t know why Qin Yanchen treated her this time, and it seemed different from the past.

Time passed slowly, just when Qiao Ansheng thought they would just hug each other and fall asleep, a man's dull voice suddenly sounded in the quiet room: "Why did you cry alone in the room just now? Hum?"

Qin Yanchen hugged the softness in his arms, and his handsome face had a rare look on his face.

Only after learning from Gu Sina that Qiao Ansheng had rejected Qi Yue's confession, he realized that he misunderstood Qiao Ansheng at Nanda in the afternoon.

Qiao Ansheng did not accept Qi Yue's confession to her at all.

No one knew what kind of roller coaster-like ups and downs his mood. He didn't want to pursue the hug of Qiao Ansheng and Qi Yue anymore. He was only grateful for his lost and regained mood!

This woman did not choose anyone else after all.

"Then why are you coming back to me? Didn't you say you would never forgive me?"

Listening to the man beside him suddenly mentioning the sad things he had not long ago, Qiao Ansheng bit his lip and asked with a slight slight twist.

But this question not only lacks any attack power, but also sounds aggrieved...

Thinking of the scene when she thanked and apologized just now, she finally plucked up the courage to explain it clearly to the man, but she didn't expect that everything would become her self-indulgent and her bullying. Qiao Ansheng couldn't help feeling sad again, and his eyes were red.

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Qi Gouzi: Happiness belongs to the male protagonist...

I'm giving away the head, hahahahaha
Chapter completed!