"Ruoxian," shouted out like this, Qian Junyan could no longer control his figure and got out of the car.
Yu Ruoxian obviously heard it too. She trembled and turned around. Her eyes were filled with shock. She couldn't believe that this man was really standing in front of her. "Jun Xi, it's really you."
Her lips trembled, and in the next second, she had thrown herself into Qian Junyan's arms.
Qian Junyan's body trembled, and he was forced to take a few steps back by the force, "Ruoxian, you...what's wrong with you?" His hands were still at his side, and he didn't know where to put them.
"5555...Junxiang, I miss you so much. I've been missing you since I left you yesterday. Junxiang, don't talk. Just let me hold you like this, just for a while." Yu Ruoxian
Choking up sobs, I cried silently.
Qian Junyan's throat felt as if it was blocked. He hesitated for a long time and put his hand on her delicate back. She was just like her name, delicate and slender. Her waist,
It only takes one of his hands to tighten it.
I don’t know how long she cried, until the night wetted the traces of the car lights, until the light of the stars was almost obscured by the darkness, until Yu Ruoxian’s crying voice was hoarse. She came out of his arms, crying and laughing.
She touched his chest and said, "Why, don't you invite me to come in and sit down."
Qian Junyan's eyes hesitated for a moment, and then became cold. Yu Ruoxian still noticed that fleeting light. "Why don't you go to my apartment," she asked tentatively. But she never thought about Qian Junyan's eyes.
Junxiang answered neatly.
The Maserati was running wildly in the night. Yu Ruoxian seemed fascinated by the pleasure of speed. She recalled and said: "I didn't expect you to be the same as before. Nothing has changed, but you are more beautiful than before," she sighed.
Looking at his side face, the smooth side lines made her heart beat.
Qian Junyan's hand holding the steering wheel was shaking a little, "Before???" Qian Junyan smiled bitterly, "You have changed, and so have I. Everything - can't go back."
"No -" Yu Ruoxian grabbed his hand on the steering wheel with both anxious hands. After realizing that her behavior was too intense, she retracted her hand in embarrassment, but still locked the side of his face and said with tenderness:
"In my heart, there is never a past. We are still the same."
Qian Junyan swallowed a bitter taste in her heart, but her eyes were staring ahead without letting go, but there was some compromise in her voice, "Ruoxian, don't be like this, the past is the past." He found that he once missed her so much.
, but now, it seems that something has been lost?
The floor of the apartment was in front of him, and the dim street lights dimly reflected the two people's figures, which seemed a bit harmonious. Yu Ruoxian took out the key and opened the door. Qian Junyan bent in and changed into slippers at the entrance.
The living room was neatly tidied, with pure white lilies placed on the coffee table, exhaling their fragrance into the room. Qian Junyan's eyes followed Yu Ruoxian, watching her skillfully walk to the shelf and take out the coffee beans. She
She is so thin. Her slender figure makes people feel a little heartache when she stands there. He can't help but want to protect her. Unlike Tian Seyu, who is very thin and plump. Compared with her,
Ruoxian is thinner, and Tian Seyu, generally speaking, has a good figure. Qian Junyan secretly compared the two of them.
But she was a little shocked in her heart. Why was she thinking of Tian Seyu at this time? She just asked him to find another woman, so how could she think of her? Qian Junyan grabbed her hair irritably, confused, like
Yes, something is wrong.
"Junxiang," Yu Ruo called softly, handing the freshly brewed coffee to the coffee table in front of him. "The coffee is ready, but we only have cappuccino at home, so you can make do with it first."
Qian Junyan reached for the coffee cup, took a slight sip, and then praised: "Although the coffee is not very good, your craftsmanship has improved."
"Haha, this place is no better than the UK. There are indeed fewer types of coffee in the country. Can I understand that you are complimenting me?" Yu Ruoxian covered her lips and chuckled. Her appearance looked cold, but there was only Qian Qian.
Jun Yan could see the charm and cold coquettishness hidden under her smile.
"You live here," Qian Junyan turned away his head with a blush on his face and casually looked at the layout of the living room, a simple and elegant design, sky blue floor-to-ceiling curtains, digital TV, sofa chairs, coffee tables, an ordinary household.
The overall layout has a warm feeling that I can't get away from.
"Yes, do you remember that you said before that if we get married, we must find a house like this? It is simple and warm, just like a small nest. You read the newspaper and I cook; you read the documents and I
Washing dishes, talking about each other's little secrets before going to bed, just like a normal family life." Yu Ruo gently opened her lips, and her crisp voice had a magnetic voice that he had always liked, just like that, soft.
It floated into his heart and confused his nerves.
Qian Junyan's whole body trembled, and he looked at her beside him with complicated eyes. The fragrance on her body was light and faint, just like her. He said in a deep voice: "Ruoxian, it turns out you don't hate this kind of thing the most."
Life?"
Yu Ruoxian was a little emotional and couldn't help but touch Qian Junxiang's nose with the tip of her nose, "Junxiang, I came back this time just to tell you that I am willing to change for you."
"Jun Xi, I am willing to give up all my fame and fortune for you. I will not be a movie queen or a big star, but just be your wife. If you are willing to give me a chance, I would rather give up for nothing." Yu
Ruoxian said these words lovingly, and then, with his astonished look on his face, her cold lips moved towards his lips, softly and softly, like breathing.
The morning light was bright, Tian Seyu was still sullen in the quilt, and the mobile phone on the pillow was vibrating crazily. Tian Seyu grumbled dissatisfiedly, and simply buried his face in the quilt, but the more uncomfortable she became
Answer, the phone seemed to be against her, it kept vibrating, and finally, Tian Seyu lifted the quilt in frustration.
"Hey, I'm telling you, you'd better be busy, otherwise hang up the phone right now. Do you hear me?" Tian Seyu roared at the other end of the phone without looking at who was calling.
It was early in the morning, and she hated the person who woke her up from sleeping.
After a period of silence, Xily's aggrieved voice came: "Hey, Miss Tian Seyu, come here quickly. If you don't come, someone will die. Xiaoyu is in Mr. Qian's office? He said he wanted to give it to you.
Coming for revenge?"
Revenge??? She really can't think of any revenge she wants to take from Qian Junyan?? The child in her belly, Tian Seyu jumped up from the bed, holding her cell phone while getting dressed, "
Xily, please hold on to the raindrops first, I’ll be here soon, don’t worry, remember, don’t let Xiaobei say anything about me? Oh, my God!!”
Tian Seyu hurriedly hung up the phone, feeling regretful in her heart. If she had known earlier, she would not have gone to Xiaobei. Now she is fine. If she had not gone, the news about her having a child would have spread all over the place.
He hurriedly went downstairs, hailed a taxi halfway, and rushed to Qianshi. He didn't even see Qian Junxi's special car. While Tian Seyu breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but think, he was not at the villa, nor was he there.