Li Ma took Wang Qi'er to the room prepared for her. Wang Qi'er entered the room and took a look. It was decorated like her original room. This was also arranged by Grandpa Si Chengce. He hoped that she would be like
Just like living in your own home.
Although she promised her family to marry the CEO of Huanyu, she didn't want to at all. She didn't like this kind of lifestyle, and she didn't like to have her marriage related to business, but this was the only thing her family asked her to do.
She did not refuse because she was the only heir of the Ya clan.
In the past, she would obediently obey her family's arrangements and marry those business successors. Although she was not happy, she could only accept her fate.
But why...that man in the rain a month ago made her already restless heart even more resistant to beating.
Although it was just a few glances, he seemed to have lived in her, Wang Qier's world, and she could never forget it. Will they meet again? Qier stood in front of the window, looking at the light rain that was still falling outside.
, my mind couldn't help but think of that day a month ago, which was also a rainy night...
It was raining heavily, accompanied by thunder, and it felt like a doomsday. There weren't many people on the street anymore.
The rain was so heavy that it seemed to make holes in the cement floor.
Wang Qi'er leaned against the wall on the street of the hotel, a wall that could not be blocked by the rain. She quietly came out alone and was half drunk and half awake. Her mood at the moment was also like the rain. She wanted to bring the world to her.
They all dug holes.
Because her father said he wanted to marry Huanyu, in order for the company to develop well, she was so disgusted that she ran away...
"Hey, this young lady looks like a fairy. Why is she alone? Why don't you stay with your brother?" A wretched young man appeared out of nowhere. His face was covered with stubble and his hair was a little messy. He seemed drunk when he saw a beauty.
I had evil thoughts and approached Wang Qier with ill intentions.
When Wang Qi'er saw this, she immediately became defensive and backed away. She drank too much, took one step higher and the other lower. The high heels under her feet swayed and she almost fell down. She quickly held on to the wall to keep from falling. "What are you going to do?"
"There was a little panic in his eyes.
"Miss Tianxian will know what I want to do later." A rough and wretched hand lifted Wang Qier's chin, and the look on her face made her scream for help, but who would come to save her in such heavy rain.
The man pushed the drunk Wang Qi'er against the wall and roughly tore her skirt. "Let me go, let me go." Wang Qi'er kept struggling, scaring her to cry loudly, but nothing happened.
In vain, those dirty lips kissed her white neck, and she felt sicker than ever before.
The neon lights on the street flashed in the rain.
A man in a white suit walked up not far away, holding a black umbrella. His black hair was messy and flying in the wind, with some rainwater on it. It was clear and deep, and his whole face showed a bit of nobility and arrogance.
gas.
He put away his umbrella and was about to walk into the hotel lobby when he seemed to hear someone faintly crying. Following the direction of the source of the sound, he turned left at the hotel entrance and saw a man facing a pretty girl.
The girl did something shameful.
The man walked up and pulled away the wretched man who was pressing on Wang Qi'er. Then he hit the wretched man on the head with the umbrella in his hand and kicked him in the lower body. The man felt the pain, covered his head and ran away quickly.
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"Miss, are you okay?" He helped Wang Qier up, looked at the somewhat unattractive girl, and quickly took off his suit to wrap her up.
She felt warmth spread throughout her body. Wang Qi'er raised her head and glanced at it, but she never forgot it after that glance.
Finally, he helped her take a taxi and watched her leave. She looked at him dreamily until he disappeared into the night...
Cutting off the memories, Wang Qi'er walked to the bed and sat down, looking at the white suit. With just this glance, she never forgot it again.