We drove all the way back to the Meng family's villa.
Walking through the living room, it was rare that Meng Yanxi didn't have a smile on his lips. He was usually as gentle as jade, with a smile on his face. At this time, he seemed to have lost his gentle temperament and became gloomy.
Go up to the second floor, quietly return to your room, close the door with a bang.
Unfamiliar irritability suddenly occupied his heart, and he wanted to get rid of it but couldn't get rid of it. He rarely had feelings for women. Chu Qiao made him feel fascinated, and he felt a need to protect him.
Her desire. She may be her brother's woman...
Meng Yanxi took off her windbreaker, fell on the bed, and walked into the bathroom.
Naked, he stood under the showerhead and turned on the faucet. Hot water spilled from the showerhead and poured down on his head. The water blurred his eyes, blurred his heart, and made his body slow down.
Relax slowly.
In the mist, his muscles were toned, his complexion was healthy, and he had a sexiness unique to men. The water droplets slid down from his collarbone, slid across his strong chest, and fell to the floor tiles.
Suddenly, Meng Yanxi opened her eyes and couldn't help but murmured, as if sighing: "Chu Qiao, Chu Qiao, what should I do to you, what should I do?" In the rainy night, she
The appearance of her was a beautiful accident. However, from that night on, she entered his heart.
Seeing her injured, he was heartbroken; seeing her sick, he was worried; seeing her being beaten by her stepmother, he was angry; seeing her eating boiled fish, he was satisfied... He had lived in the Meng family since he was a child, and he had never
He has experienced any hardships. Even the accident that happened to his parents eight years ago, my brother took full responsibility for it and never let him worry about it. He often laughs, but doesn’t know why he laughs. It seems that smiling is
A kind of disguise he uses in front of everyone...
He has no lack of friends, no lack of women, no lack of praise, no lack of anything. In this way, he is perfect in front of the world. But he himself knows that his heart is lonely and lonely, as if nothing can reach the bottom of his heart.
deepest.
So, sometimes, he envies his brother. He can be cold and domineering, do whatever he wants, act vigorously and resolutely, and his joy and anger are all on his face. In this way, he can live a purer and simpler life.
…
In just a short while, the entire bathroom was filled with water mist, misty and misty, and the originally clear mirror became blurry.
He turned off the delicate faucet and put the big white bath towel on his wet head. He would not give up, he would not give up Chu Qiao. Even if Chu Qiao was once his brother's woman, so what?
He once said that he was not able to participate in Chu Qiao's past. But he wanted to be involved in Chu Qiao's present and future. So, he didn't care if Chu Qiao was his brother's woman? When fighting for Chu Qiao, he didn't
Would he care if Meng Yanchen was his brother? He only knew that he liked Chu Qiao, very much... If he lost her, he didn't know what he would become.
A glimmer of light flashed in his clear phoenix eyes, and his thin lips pursed in an elegant arc. Not long after, he returned to the gentle and elegant Meng Yanxi.
?Chu Qiao was walking on the way home, but when she almost reached Xiaoya's house, she found a silver Bentley parked in front of Xiaoya's house. Under the reflection of the street lamp, the silver car body reflected the shining luster,
It looks noble and luxurious.
Chu Qiao's eyes flickered, and her teeth subconsciously bit her lip.
Meng Yanchen opened the car door, walked out of the Bentley, and walked up to Chu Qiao: "You should have gotten off work long ago. Why are you coming back now? When I called your cell phone, your cell phone was also turned off!" It's already past nine o'clock.
The company got off work at five o'clock. He called her, but her phone was turned off. So, he had been waiting almost since five o'clock until now. Where did the little woman in front of him go?
Chu Qiao smiled lightly, her clear apricot eyes were like a clear stream of autumn water. With her smile, her apricot eyes exuded aura: "The phone is out of battery. I went to the hospital to accompany my father, and I didn't come back until now.
.By the way, I happen to have something to ask you!"
"What's the matter?" The originally cold face became a little softer because of these words.
"Here!" Chu Qiao took out a key from her bag, held it in her hand, stretched it out in front of Meng Yanchen, and spread her hand little by little: "I'll give you this key in exchange! I think,
I shouldn't have this key." At one time, she thought that even if he had no feelings for her, that apartment only belonged to him and her. However, after last night, she thought that she might be wrong.
.
It turns out that Xu Anran also has a key... In her opinion, Xu Anran is more suitable to have this key than she is. Meng Yanchen is hers, and the room is also hers... She accidentally had it, so she should be self-aware.
Return it so you don't ruin other people's happiness.
His hand was frozen in the air, and Meng Yanchen never reached out to take it.
"You don't want it anymore! Then I'll throw it away!" Chu Qiao smiled bitterly and slowly retracted his hand. Maybe he didn't want her to return the key and would rather she throw it away?
"Don't throw it away... This key is for you! It belongs to you! Chu Qiao, you dare to throw the key away, just try it?!" The last sentence was squeezed out from Meng Yanchen's teeth.
His complexion was livid, and a few veins were protruding on his forehead. Couldn't this woman see that he was showing kindness to her?
Chu Qiao was stunned, her eyes moved slightly, she glanced at Meng Yanchen, then looked at the key in her hand, and after a long time she said: "Give it to me, Xu Anran will be angry and sad. When a woman loves
When I was with a man, when I saw the man I loved entangled with other women, I would be jealous and sad. I don’t want to hurt Miss Xu... What we have is just an agreement, isn’t it? I sell my body, you
The wealth given to you is a transaction. Since it is a transaction, it is only about money, so don't hurt your feelings. You can't buy feelings with money." As she said that, Chu Qiao's eyes dimmed a little bit.
.In front of Meng Yanchen, she felt inferior. She had never wanted to have his love in the past.
She just wanted to be by his side and accompany him silently for the remaining few months.
When the time comes, she will leave... By then, even if she doesn't want to leave, she has no reason to stay.
Meng Yanchen looked at her dimmed eyes and felt heartache, as if she had been hit with a blunt instrument. He was heartbroken. He seemed to care more about Chu Qiao in front of him than Xu Anran! His big hands were clamping down on her.
Holding Chu Qiao's wrist, his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to see through her soul: "Then do you have feelings? In this transaction, there should not be feelings? Then do you like me?"
Chu Qiao only felt that her wrist was painfully pinched by Meng Yanchen, but she could not hold back the pain, but just raised her head and looked at Meng Yanchen stubbornly: "No! I don't like you! It's just a transaction between us.
, nothing else!" Can she say it? Can she tell her true feelings in her heart? But what can she do if she says it? He has given her enough...
Since she was a child, she had no mother and lived under the influence of Aunt Xue. She knew that she should not think too much about things that did not belong to her. Because if she didn’t think about it, she might not have expectations, and she would not be sad when she didn’t have it.
But, if you think about it, because you don’t belong, you are destined to be disappointed. The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.
His care has exceeded what she can bear. She has begun to become greedy. She hopes that he loves her. She hopes that she can stay with him for a longer time, not just for a few months... She
Afraid of being trapped in such a self, how painful will your heart be when you leave?
Meng Yanchen's eyes were fixed on Chu Qiao's, and he increased the strength in his hands: "How come there is nothing? You like me, I know you like me!"
Chu Qiao only felt that her heartbeat was not her own, her eyes flickered, and she felt like someone was spying on her secret. Why didn't he believe her words, and why did he force her to tell the secret in her heart? What on earth did he ask her to do?
good?
"Chu Qiao! Don't lie to yourself! It's me you like!" Meng Yanchen couldn't help but asked when she saw Chu Qiao biting her lip.
"That's right!" Chu Qiao suddenly laughed when she heard her own voice, but her tears flowed down uncontrollably: "Why are you forcing me? Yes, I like you! Meng Yanchen, I do.
You...are you satisfied now? Are you proud now?"
Tears dropped like pearls, and one crystal fell from the corner of the eye.
"I know this is just a deal. I know very well that I shouldn't like you. Liking you is just a secret in my heart. Why do you force me to tell it? I thought, I just need to live that life well.
In seven months, I will leave. So what if I say it? I know that the only thing you have in your heart is Xu Anran. I have never thought about robbing you with her, and I have never thought about hurting anyone? Like this
I... have no way out, what else do you want from me? Meng Yanchen, what else do you want from me? I have given you everything I can give you, what else do you want from me?
Woolen cloth?"
An endless stream of tears wet Chu Qiao's little face, and her eyes were full of sadness. He didn't know how long she had to work hard to hide this secret in her heart so that others could not see her abnormality. She
There is also pride and self-esteem, but it seems that these are worthless in front of Meng Yanchen...
Meng Yanchen's body suddenly froze. Looking at her tears, he felt that his heart had never been so painful, as if tears were flowing from the bottom of his heart. With a strong hand, she fell into his arms,
Warm and generous.
"Meng Yanchen, if you don't like me, can you stop being so nice to me! I beg you! Please don't be so nice to me!" Chu Qiao choked, tears falling on Meng Yanchen's black face one by one.
Suit: "I don't have anything anymore...what else do you want?"
"I want you to continue to like me!" Meng Yanchen's voice was low, revealing sincerity and sincerity: "Because, I seem to like you too!"
Chu Qiao's eyes were filled with tears, and a trace of surprise flashed across her eyes quickly, and she murmured: "What did you say?" Did he say it? Did she hear it wrong? Is this possible?
A smile appeared on the corner of Meng Yanchen's mouth: "I want you to continue to like me! Because, I seem to like you too!" His hands gently rubbed the top of her hair, stroking her soft hair.
Chu Qiao raised her head slightly and looked at Meng Yanchen, thinking that he was just joking, but there was no joke in his eyes. Should she believe him? Will he really like her?
"Chu Qiao, I want you to be with me. I don't allow you to like others, you can only like me!" After saying it, Meng Yanchen felt very comfortable in his heart. Hearing her love, his heart surged.
There was an unfamiliar sweetness. His voice was domineering, like a declaration, but his eyes were gentle.
"Can I?" Chu Qiao's tears did not stop falling. On the contrary, they became even more turbulent. Her voice was full of uncertainty: "Can I really do it? Can I really stay by your side? I
Can I really like you?" Liking has always been just a luxury wish, but when it can come true, she still can't believe it.
"Okay!" Meng Yanchen raised Chu Qiao's little face and kissed away the tears on her face with his lips, with an indescribable tenderness: "It's okay if I say yes!"
Chu Qiao could feel his lips being hot and soft, like a butterfly kissing a flower, which made her heart drunk. However, she still had sense and said, "What about Xu Anran? What should she do?"
Meng Yanchen's eyes darkened, and his gaze fell on Chu Qiao's face: "It is undeniable that I liked her eight years ago. However, since she left me without any scruples and went to the United States alone
At that time, there was a rift in my heart. She explained to me that this might be a misunderstanding. However, regardless of whether it was a misunderstanding or not, I have tried my best, but the gap between us may never be repaired...
...Perhaps, the like eight years ago cannot be called like, maybe it is just a childhood friendship and a kind of ignorance. Although I am happy with her, I have never felt such heartache, worry, or jealousy.
Such mixed emotions!”
"I will explain all this to her clearly. But now, I just want to be with you." As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Yanchen hugged Chu Qiao again and pressed her into his arms. This time
, he honestly faced his love for Chu Qiao in his heart.
When did he start liking her?
Whether it was when he learned about his father's kidney disease, or when he was standing on the stage at an endorsement conference, or it was earlier, perhaps when they met for the first time, that she attracted all his attention.
She was a poppy flower, pure white and petite, seemingly inconspicuous. If she wasn't, how could she teach him to be unable to stop?
"Yes." Chu Qiao nodded. The extravagant hope she once had became a reality, making her feel like she was in the clouds.
At night, under the street lights, two figures hugged each other tightly. The shadows stretched diagonally and long under the street lights. This was the first time that their hearts were so close, and the rhythm of their heartbeats was so harmonious...