Romance is the only favorite: the story of the domineering president kissing his wife

Chapter 11 The Scar on the Hand

Cheng Yiqian slammed on the brakes. There were still a few seconds left before the green light. He could have rushed over in time, but he stopped in front of the white line without thinking, waiting for the red light to turn on.

He stared straight at the Mustang that was slowly following up in the rearview mirror, exuding a cold and frightening aura from his whole body, and intense pain was revealed in his dark eyes.

The pair of Bi figures in the mirror were like an inescapable thorn stabbing hard into his heart.

The man was driving a car and his hands were inconvenient, so the girl picked up a piece of glutinous rice cake from the dessert bag and handed it to his mouth.

"Liyou..." Cheng Yiqian let out a low growl like a trapped animal, "Liyou! How dare you—"

His mind was buzzing, full of images of the girl racking her brains to pull him into the dessert shop at that time.

In the past, she would wink at him so mischievously, without hiding her love for him, hand the dessert to his mouth, and say nonsense that "desserts are only sweet when eaten with the one you love" without any shyness. Unreasonable.

He knew that to follow, he would only watch the girl who could have belonged to him flirt with other men, but he still couldn't help but follow.

Knowing the pain, he still would rather bear the pain than let the girl who has been lost for a whole year out of his sight again.

His chest was heaving violently, and he wished he could get out of the car now, drag Li You out of the Mustang, and press him into his arms, telling her that she wanted to move on, she couldn't even think about it!
But he could only look at the happy picture in the rearview mirror over and over again, until his anger turned into bottomless despair, a self-deprecating smile climbed to the corner of his lips, and finally there was nothing but numbness and coldness in his eyes.

"Honey?" Carl drove the car into the Hulan Villa area, but he didn't hear the noisy voice of the girl beside him. It was a bit strange, and when he turned his head, he saw Liyu's head tilted against the car window, fast asleep.

Along the way, I heard her talk about what happened today, because she was afraid that she would accidentally miss Cheng Yiqian who she was waiting for when she left, so this silly girl stood outside the Wanying Building under the sun for a long time, and then she didn't eat anything , I'm probably exhausted now.

Carl slowed down the car, parked the car as gently as possible, unbuckled the seat belt for her, opened the door, walked to the passenger seat and hugged her out.

Liyou frowned tightly in his arms with her slender willow eyebrows, and was muttering in her sleep: "Yiqian...listen to me...Yiqian...why do you hate me...don't hate me... What did I do wrong..."

Carl's eyes dimmed, and he gently tightened his arms. After Li You was taken away by her mother when she was seven years old, he hadn't had much contact with Li You until she was found by Chairman Yan a year ago. .

Li You, who came back from France, has always been depressed. He used many methods to make her feel better, and she returned to the cheerful and lively childhood. He didn't hear the name "Cheng Yiqian" from Li You very often.

Although there are only a few words, I vaguely feel that this person is the key to Liyu's transformation to this point.

It wasn't until after Yan's corporate crisis broke out that he learned from Aunt Liyou that Cheng Yiqian was an associate professor of music at Liyou University, and the relationship between the two was not simply a teacher-student relationship.

But no matter what, since Liyou is back, he will definitely stay by her side and will not let anyone have a chance to hurt her again!
Cheng Yiqian's BMW followed Karl's Mustang to a small bungalow in Block C of Hulan Villa District, watching Karl get off the car and carry Liyou into the villa.

A two-story villa, Hulan is considered one of the high-end villa areas in H City, and the cheapest villa here is several million.

Cheng Yiqian's eyes were as cold as ice, so cold that his eyes moved to the second floor of the villa, where the lights inside were bright. From his angle, he could see Carl entering the room with the girl in his arms. After a while, he came out, turned around and entered. kitchen.

Obviously, this man is going to cook for Rika.

Cheng Yiqian suddenly opened his right palm and looked down at the right side of his thumb. There was a small scar growing there, which looked unusually abrupt in his slender hand.

(End of this chapter)