flash love married

Qianqian continued to pick up vegetables as if she didn't hear.It's not that she doesn't want to answer this question, but she doesn't know what she should do in her heart, so she doesn't say a word.

Yang Xue became anxious, and hit the bowl heavily with chopsticks, making a loud noise.

"What are you doing!" Yang Xiao yelled at Yang Xue, scolding her for being impolite.

Yang Xue pouted, a little aggrieved, and then gave him another look.

"Okay, you guys go back early." Qianqian put down her chopsticks, and she no longer had any appetite to eat.

"Do you really not need us to accompany you?" Yang Xiao asked worriedly, seeing Qianqian's current state, he was a little worried, and she was the only one in the house.

Qianqian nodded, her voice was very soft: "It's okay, let's go."

Yang Xue wanted to say something more, but Yang Xiao had already got up and pulled her up: "Let's go when you're full, and give Qianqian some personal space."

Yang Xue pouted, a little unhappy, but she was afraid that her brother would go crazy, so instead of being dragged away by him, she might as well get up obediently and leave with him.

Not long after the two left, it began to rain heavily.

The rain was pattering against the window. In the past, Qianqian would pull up the curtains tightly. She couldn't watch the heavy rain fall in the dark. She would feel panicked and fearful.

But today, she stood alone by the window, and she opened a bottle of red wine as she never drank, which was left over from the last time Yan Cheng and Jian Xiaoxiao got a lot of people to come to the house for a party.

The rain outside the window was mottled, and her vision was a little blurred. She raised her head and drank a full glass of wine. Before she was drunk, her eye sockets were moist.

wow——

She suddenly opened the window, and with a gust of wind, the rain slapped on her face.

"Sarcasm." Qianqian opened her lips slightly, said two words casually, and then smiled softly.

The laugh was so muffled that she poured herself another glass of wine.

Drink one cup after another.

Soon Qianqian was so drunk that she was unconscious. She knew that her body was very uncomfortable, but she couldn't stand up, as if she was stuck in a quagmire.

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At this moment, Yan Cheng was in the hotel with Jian Xiaoxiao.

Jian Xiaoxiao embraced Yan Cheng from behind enchantingly, leaned her face against his back, and said in a coquettish tone: "Jason, it's raining outside."

Yan Cheng was smoking a cigarette silently, his eyes were a little floating, and he looked out the window.

"Jason, when are we going back to Los Angeles?" When Jian Xiaoxiao said this, she hugged his body even more tightly, as if she wanted to become one with him.

Yan Cheng frowned, then took a deep breath of the cigarette and exhaled it.

He thought to himself, what is that silly woman doing now?Is it scary to live alone in an empty home?

"Jason, I'm talking to you." Jian Xiaoxiao felt a little annoyed, and pinched his abdominal muscles with both hands through the clothes.

Yan Cheng's expression changed, he pushed her away in disgust, turned around, and gave her a hard look.

"Jason..." Jian Xiaoxiao's voice became very soft, and there was some fear in her flickering eyes.

Yan Cheng flicked the cigarette butt, put his hands in his pockets and strode towards the door.

"Jason, where are you going?" Jian Xiaoxiao hurriedly chased after her like an abandoned child.

Without saying a word, Yan Cheng strode towards the door.

bang-

The door was slammed shut, and Jian Xiaoxiao's heart seemed to be smashed to pieces.

"Damn." Jian Xiaoxiao cursed silently, grabbed the hem of her clothes with both hands, her eyes were so wide that they were about to fall out, she was so angry that she wanted to kill someone.

Sitting on a black off-road vehicle, blending into the night, the speed and rain merged into the traffic flow.

The car stopped, the man's slender legs stretched out, the rain slapped on his black trousers without hesitation, and at the same time as the sound of the car door closing, he was already striding towards the door.

Stretching out his hand and pushing open the door forcefully, the air conditioner in the house was turned on very loudly, and he couldn't help shivering after being drenched by the rain.

There was a smell of alcohol in the room, Yan Cheng walked over quickly.

His eyes searched the room, and finally found Qianqian in a mess in the corner.

The red wine stained her white blouse, making it look more like a crime scene.She lay powerlessly on the ground and groaned uncomfortably, her hands were stretched desperately, as if she wanted to grab something.

Yan Cheng strode forward, pulled Qianqian up into his arms, pinched her chin with one hand and stared at her fiercely, frowning slightly, like a voice from an ice cellar: " Do you want to die?"

Qianqian's face was pale, her eyes were tightly closed, and she frowned uncomfortably.

When Yan Cheng hugged her in his arms, her hand seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, desperately tugging on Yan Cheng's arm, holding it tightly.

"How much did you drink? Damn woman, wake me up." Yan Cheng shook her vigorously.

Qianqian's lips moved slightly, but it seemed very difficult to speak, and her pale lips kept trembling.

Yan Cheng looked at the empty red wine bottle next to him, he really regretted leaving that time, otherwise he wouldn't have let Qianqian drink this bottle of red wine by himself.

With a strong arm, he picked up Qianqian and put her on the bed. She looked like she was about to die, her face was as white as paper.

She looked as if she was intoxicated by alcohol, her lips were trembling all the time, but she couldn't articulate a word.

Yan Cheng took the doctor to his home. The doctor checked him, and then prescribed the right medicine. Yan Cheng stayed with him throughout the process.

Until the early morning, Qianqian's complexion finally improved, and she fell into a deep sleep.

Yan Cheng sat by the bed, guarding almost every step, afraid that she would suddenly feel uncomfortable again.

Looking at Qianqian's beautiful face, the feeling of looking at her is like drinking a glass of plain water after tasting strong wine.

Plain and relaxing.

Seeing her slightly furrowed brows, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to gently rub it away, wanting to wipe away the haze in her heart as well.

The moment her fingers touched her skin, it was as if she was entangled by magic power, and she didn't want to leave.

His slender fingers gently slid across her willow-leaf eyebrows, high bridge of nose, and fair cheeks, and finally pinched her chin lightly.

As if caught in a sweet dream, he sank.

He lowered his head involuntarily, his eyes fixed on her pink lips, and in the next second, they had already covered those thin pink lips.

Shallow kiss——

The feeling is incredible.

But in the next second, he pulled away like lightning.

He obviously liked that feeling, but he pulled away as quickly as if he would kill him.

"Teng" got up, and he walked quickly to the window, with his hands on his waist, breathing desperately as if lacking oxygen.

"How could it be..." He couldn't even believe it himself, he would do this kind of behavior, and kiss her involuntarily.

Turning around, he took another look at Qianqian.

The heart can't help beating violently.