After all, she had shed tears just now for no apparent reason. If the senior asked her, she would always have to give a reason.
Alas~~~In the final analysis, it was her compassion and "remaining feelings" for her senior that caused her such a huge loss of face.
Yan Junhang seemed a little dissatisfied with her eagerness to explain. He frowned slightly. He looked down at her frowning frown and asked in a deep voice:
"That means my experience is not worth your pain?"
Hearing the anger in Yan Junhang's words, Qian Qianqian shook his head harder, "No, no, I...I actually..."
The words that came out of her mouth were swallowed by her as soon as they came to her lips.
How should I put it? Now it seems that there is something different inside and outside, and no matter what she answers, it seems wrong.
Her troubled brows furrowed tighter and tighter. She looked at Yan Junhang with embarrassment in her eyes, but she saw Yan Junhang looking at her and chuckling lightly, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.
He stretched out his hand to rub her hair lovingly, and joked: "Okay, I won't ask anymore, don't be nervous."
Seeing her cute appearance, Yan Junhang's original dull mood disappeared. Just like before, as long as he saw her, his mood would naturally improve.
In the ten years abroad, he had not seen any woman in the eyes. Her shadow and smile were all in his heart and eyes.
This time he returned to China not for anyone but for her, the girl in his heart, the girl he had been waiting for for so many years.
Ten years ago, he left her without leaving a word. When he came back ten years later, he just wanted to tell her how much he missed her and how much he loved her.
Looking at Qian Qianqian, the face that was deeply etched in his mind made his heart move a little at this moment.
"Qianqian..."
She couldn't help but cry out, his eyes were so soft that Qian Qianqian could almost melt into his own blood, and his hand couldn't help but caress her cheek, and his eyes and actions like this, to Qian Qianqian,
It was like it was filled with endless magic power, making her unable to look away and not knowing what actions to take.
She just let Yan Junhang's slender and warm palms slide across her face wantonly.
But not far behind them, the proud ZA8888 did not leave. From the moment Shi Jing got into the car, all the strength in his body seemed to have been sucked away, and he did not want to move.
He pinched his eyebrows and leaned back in his chair, his mind filled with images that made him disgusted and jealous.
"damn it!"
Cursing in a low and annoyed voice, he lowered the steering wheel, deliberately ignoring the scene in his heart that drove him crazy. He started the car, adjusted the parking position, and his eyes inadvertently touched the rear of the car.
The view mirror and the image reflected in the rearview mirror froze all movements.
In the rearview mirror, Yan Junhang's gentle eyes almost crushed Qian Qianqian into pieces. A smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and his hand gently stroked her cheek. The next second, his lips were on Qian Qianqian's.
The eyebrows fell, full of affection.
This scene, to Shi Jing, was like being stabbed into the chest with a saber. The stab was deep and painful, but not a drop of blood could be seen.
The hand that stayed on the steering wheel inadvertently increased its strength, and even the veins on the back of the hand were clearly highlighted.