"Mr. Qi." Yan Mengzhen struggled, but the next second he was held in a circle by Qi Zongxiao. Suddenly Qi Zongxiao wanted to let go of his hand. Seeing that he was about to fall down, Yan Mengzhen quickly said: "Okay, I vent, I vent,
I don’t want to be a mistress, I don’t want Ke Yihan to love Yan Ning, I love him, I want him, I want freedom, Ke Yihan, I love you, I want you to love me."
Her words were heartbreaking when she shouted with such force. Qi Zongxiao looked at her with his eyes, crazy about love, and it was not an exaggeration to use them on her, but it seemed that she had too much love.
After venting, Qi Zongxiao put Yan Mengzhen down and said with a smile: "You should vent this way as a person. Yan Mengzhen, if you are troubled like this next time, I don't mind you yelling like this. Although you are like a tomboy, you will be in a happy mood.
, OK, it's very late, I'll send you back."
"What do you think love is?" Yan Mengzhen asked suddenly raised her eyebrows.
Qi Zongxiao frowned, thought for a long time, and finally said, "Love is both."
"Love is both sides." Yan Mengzhen said in a low voice.
Yes, love is indeed both, she is always one-sided.
"I love Ke Yihan, I have always been unrequited love, do you know? I always think about how to do and how to say to express my love. How humble should I be? I can discover my goodness. Now, I
Finally I realized that when I actually loved him, I always forgot that love belongs to both parties, and my love is redundant in front of him." Yan Mengzhen said bitterly.
Qi Zongxiao looked at her bitter appearance and suddenly raised the corners of her mouth and slowly approached Yan Mengzhen. Yan Mengzhen was stunned and instinctively pushed back. When he was about to continue to lean over, Yan Mengzhen stretched out her index finger and resisted it in his chest.
He said directly: "What to do?"
"You understand." Qi Zongxiao said with a smile.
"What?" Yan Mengzhen frowned and asked again.
"You are telling the emptiness of love in front of me, isn't it just a disguised way to tell me that you are lonely and want to vent the loneliness in your heart and the emptiness in your body? Yan Mengzhen, although I never come to the office for a relationship, I am just a romance.
For the time being, let’s make an exception this time. Come on, is it on the beach, or in my car? Or go to your house and have some excitement." Qi Zongxiao unbuttoned his first button and said ambiguously.
Yan Mengzhen hit his chest hard and said angrily: "Will you die if you don't be lustful? It's very late. Wouldn't you send me home? Be my driver."
"Are you sure you are just a driver?" Qi Zongxiao asked again.
"I'm sure, I said Mr. Qi, do you think it's fun to tease me like this?" Yan Meng said unhappily.
"Tumpie you? Then do you know that the pervert once appeared on my face, my embarrassment, Yan Mengzhen, don't you think you owe me a sorry?" Qi Zongxiao said with a frown when he remembered that time.
Yan Mengzhen's thoughts returned to that day, and she said directly: "That's because you are going to be messed up after drinking. I, I will stop it in time, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. I am also afraid that other girls will be harmed by you."
After hearing this, Qi Zongxiao really thanked her for thinking so thoughtful for others.
"Go back." Yan Mengzhen said again.
"Yan Mengzhen, I will never forget the events of that day. One day, I will show you my lust." Qi Zongxiao seemed to be swearing and said to Yan Mengzhen.
"Test each time, beat him once." Yan Mengzhen muttered, but this did not make Qi Zongxiao hear it.
Qi Zongxiao opened the car door, and Yan Mengzhen sat in without hesitation.
Qi Zongxiao looked at her appearance and suddenly the corners of his mouth rose. He approached Yan Mengzhen step by step again, but...
Before this began, Yan Mengzhen raised her hand and fell directly on Qi Zongxiao's nose with a fist. He screamed in pain.
"I warned you, stop being lustful." Yan Mengzhen rubbed her hands and said quickly, "Damn it, her hands hurt so much."
Screw once and once, it starts from now on.
"Woman, I'm just getting you a seat belt." Qi Zongxiao touched his nose and shouted excitedly. Damn it, Fortunately, his nose is real, otherwise he would have been beaten by her. It looks like a small person
, it's quite strong.
Yan Mengzhen's cheeks were scratched by several black lines. She rubbed her fists and complained: "If you put on the seat belt, just say it directly, you must make it so ambiguous. I, I don't know if it will be like this? Oh, my hands hurt so much.
oh."
"Your hand hurts, I said, girl, my nose is the victim, okay?" Qi Zongxiao put his handsome face directly in front of Yan Mengzhen.
Yan Mengzhen looked at his nose very seriously. After a long time, she silently said: "Well, it looks like her nose is real."
Qi Zongxiao was helpless, pointed at his nose, and shouted excitedly: "You have been watching for so long, but is your nose real?"
Yan Mengzhen moved her body, rubbed her hands again, then put her seat belt in place, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm just protecting myself. It's what you said, I want to cherish myself, but it's the end. If you're fine, it's better
Drive, your nose is not crooked, as a man, it’s not a big deal.”
Qi Zongxiao pressed Yan Mengzhen's neck with force, approached her red lips, and warned word by word: "This is the first and last time, have you heard it?"
Yan Mengzhen nodded vigorously. Her little appearance was like a frightened little white rabbit. She was pitiful and very popular. Qi Zongxiao let go of her, returned to the driver's seat, started the car, and left quickly.
Yan Meng was really bored and the two of them had no topics, so she turned on the radio and the sad song came into their ears.
"He doesn't love me to hold hands too cold, not close enough when hugging, not serious when talking, and too careful when silent, I know he doesn't love me, and his eyes speak out his heart,
I saw through his heart and the back of others staying. His memories were not cleared clean enough. I saw that his heart was all about his and her movies. He didn't love me. Despite this, he still won me away.
The heart.”
"He doesn't love me, he acts all about his and her movies, but he still stole my heart." Yan Mengzhen whispered this sentence.
How real he doesn't love her, but he still stole her heart, made her so painful, and made her so uncomfortable, but she was unintentional but still felt uncomfortable.
Qi Zongxiao turned his cheek and looked at Yan Mengzhen's sad look. He never spoke. The carriage became quieter and quieter, and the music became more and more thoughtful. She closed her eyes and was immersed in this.
I don’t know if it was too tired or because the journey was too long. When I arrived at the door of my house, Yan Mengzhen fell asleep. He didn’t want to wake her up, so he leaned quietly on the seat and the carriage fell silent again.