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He is obsessed with warmth?

Qin Huan listened quietly to everything Aunt Sun said, tapping her slender and beautiful fingers rhythmically on her knees. Seeing that Aunt Sun was too excited to speak, he frowned, stood up and left.

From that day on, Qin Huan never found fault with what Aunt Sun did. But since then, Qin Huan would return to the villa on time after work every day. She often sat in the living room and stared at the direction of the stairs in a daze. Aunt Sun always felt that

The young master has been acting strange these days.

However, Aunt Sun didn't know that what she said that day was listened to by Qin Huan. Thinking of what Aunt Sun said about Nuan Nuan, everything she had done for him, everything she never said and he never knew, he suddenly felt conflicted in his heart.

*****s City, Oujue Western Restaurant,

The player's fingers flew quickly on the black and white keys, and the notes flowing out of his hands formed a warm and sweet piece of music.

Xia Xueyan sat opposite Qin Huan, her beautiful big eyes had been staring at him without blinking for five minutes. This was the first time that Qin Huan lost consciousness in front of her. A flash of sadness flashed across her eyes, which was hard to catch.

She had put on a sweet smile. She raised her hand and waved in front of Qin Huan, her tone full of coquettishness: "Qin Huan, what are you thinking about? Ignore her. I haven't seen her for so many days.

I really miss you!"

Qin Huan's eyes turned, and his whole person returned to his usual sharp and cold look, as if the man with distracted eyes just now was just someone else's illusion.

He was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic today. He turned his head absentmindedly and looked through the glass at the road outside: "Really?"

His tone was indifferent, as if the person opposite him didn't matter to him, but how could the obvious confusion deep in his eyes escape Xia Xueyan's eyes? After knowing Qin Huan for eight years, she had already understood every word of Qin Huan's words.

The meaning of expression.

Qin Huan was struggling.

He is so resolute in the business, it cannot be because of the company's affairs, so the only thing that makes him struggle is his feelings.

Could it be... As soon as Xia Xueyan thought of what she was thinking, a crack suddenly appeared on her pretty face. Except for that woman who could affect Qin Huan's emotions, no one else could make Qin Huan lose his cold mask and become a smart girl.

A person who gets angry and irritable.

Clenching her fists, Xia Xueyan was filled with reluctance. The jealous rage burned in her heart like a blazing fire, causing her to lose her usual calmness and blurt out anxiously: "Don't you really have a crush on that little orphan girl?"

Alright?"

Qin Huan froze, his narrow phoenix eyes shining with an elusive light. He surely knew who the orphan girl Xia Xueyan was talking about. Did he fall in love with that orphan girl?

For some reason, Xia Xueyan's words made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Wait... Qin Huan frowned, why would he think so? Could it be that he was really... obsessed with Wen Nuan.

Thinking of his abnormal behavior these days, Qin Huan finally knew why he had been so distracted these days. Since talking to Aunt Sun that day, he had kept warmth in his heart, otherwise his behavior these days would not be the same.

So strange.

But, how could he keep a woman who killed his parents in his heart?

Family affection finally defeated the vague feeling of warmth in Qin Huan's heart. Qin Huan expelled all the special feelings in his heart. In just an instant, he became the cold-blooded Qin Huan again.

Qin Huan stood up without any emotion, ignored Xia Xueyan shouting his name from behind, left the restaurant and drove home without looking back.


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