Tang Qianrong suddenly stretched out his hand and took An Jingxing into his arms.
A hand put her head on his shoulder and said softly: "Go to sleep, I'll call you when we get there."
Although An Jingxing felt a little embarrassed, when she thought about her current relationship with Tang Qianrong, she realized that she had long been accustomed to such intimacy.
She no longer wanted to have anything to do with Lei Aotian, so it wouldn't be a bad thing to let him know all this as soon as possible.
"Yes." She responded in a low voice, and the next moment, she habitually stretched out her hand and put it around Tang Qianrong's waist, feeling drowsy.
There was warmth and affection here, but Lei Aotian's face there was gloomy and terrifying.
Although Lei Aotian already knew about the relationship between An Jingxing and Tang Qianrong, when he saw his beloved woman clinging to another man's shoulder, the feeling was as painful as a dull knife cutting into his heart.
But now Lei Aotian has learned to hide his true emotions. He closed his eyes slightly and leaned on the leather cushion of the back seat. He took two deep breaths. The air was filled with the faint scent of An Jingxing.
Fresh fragrance.
An Jingxing never wore perfume before, and most of the time he smelled of the snack bar where she worked, but he never felt bad.
He loves her, so he loves everything about her. Even if she doesn't like to dress up or wear perfume, she is still the most beautiful in his eyes.
But now...
Lei Aotian's eyes gradually opened and he looked at An Jingxing, who was only one centimeter away from his body. This was the closest she had been to him in the past few days.
He just wanted to take a closer look at her, and that was all.
He missed her, and the moment he saw her, he realized that he missed her more than he thought.
But now, he can't express all this.
After all, there is another man beside An Jingxing now, Tang Qianrong, his enemy! In other words, he and An Jingxing’s common enemy!
This embarrassing journey, which was neither long nor short, was finally over. Although An Jingxing was leaning on Tang Qianrong's shoulder, it was impossible to fall asleep.
The person sitting on her right is her current husband, and the person sitting on her left is the man who has been with her for one-fifth of her life. She is not an ungrateful person. Because of this, she cannot remove Lei Aotian from her life.
It was eliminated cleanly.
It's just that he no longer occupies the most important position in his heart like before, but is just an ordinary, ordinary friend who has been with him for twenty years.
When getting off the car, Tang Qianrong greeted Lei Aotian with a smile as usual. Both of them behaved calmly, but for some reason, the more prosaic the scene was, the more ordinary the scene was, but it made her feel inexplicably uneasy.
She shook her head vigorously, telling herself that there was no need to think so much.
But that feeling still remained in her heart, until she returned to Tang Qianrong's apartment, covered herself with a quilt and took a nap. When she woke up, she was still worried.
"Are you up? I made fried noodles for two people. Do you want to try it?" This is not the first time An Jingxing has been alone with Tang Qianrong, but her most impression of this man was in that villa.
