The host is irritable every day

Chapter 3 Tender grass eats old cows (3)

Qi Wan reacted slowly and gasped.

He was still in a leaning back posture when he was thrown to the ground, with his elbows on the ground, and a few messy locks of his carefully groomed curly hair stuck to his face, making him very embarrassed.

Although it was the original owner's body, the consciousness and soul of the two had long been interlinked, and she clearly experienced this pain personally.

She had thought of ten thousand beautiful ways for the two to meet before, but she really didn't expect such a scene.

Is this really the right way for the two of them to open up?

But at this moment, Qi Wan really couldn't think about it anymore. Her reason for the task was completely defeated by the rage that came to her mind.

Qi Wan brushed her hair up, got up slowly in pain, moved the hand that was held by the wrist and fell over the shoulder, and looked at Jiang Yan with resentment.

"Do you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

Jiang Yan was a full head taller than her, with a cold face condescendingly staring at her, without saying a word.

The two stared at each other like this, Qi Wan's staring eyes were a little sour, and when she kept fluttering her slender eyelashes and wanted to raise the flag of surrender, the other party broke the deadlock before her.

Jiang Yan lowered his eyelids, took out his mobile phone with an indifferent expression, moved his slender fingers on the screen, and then put it to his ear.

Qi Wan didn't know why, but his heart was filled with an unknown premonition.

Immediately after her 'unknown premonition' came: "Hello?"

"There are bastards here..."

Before Jiang Yan finished speaking, Qi Wan, who didn't care about his image at all, rushed towards him.

His face was slightly startled, and when she bumped into her, he unconsciously wrapped his arms around her waist to support her, and both of them fell to the ground.

The air was as silent as if frozen into ice.

Jiang Yan's cell phone was knocked aside, and he was almost lying on the ground, but his body was covered with curly hair drooping due to too much movement, but Qi Wan was still covering his mouth tightly with one hand, and his face was flushed.

The phone is still in the call state at the moment, and the sudden interruption of the conversation here made the other party feel puzzled, and shouted "Hello, hello, hello..." without turning on the speakerphone

Finally hung up silently because no one responded.

Qi Wan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the phone was hung up with his own eyes.

He let go of the hand covering Jiang Yan's mouth, straightened his back and sat on the person, tidying up on his own, completely forgetting the embarrassment of the status quo.

It's just that I always feel that my whole body is wrapped in an inexplicable cold air.

In an instant, a voice that could freeze to the point of freezing sounded faintly below him: "Not yet."

Qi Wan lowered her head in doubt, and faced Jiang Yan's face as black as the bottom of a pot, her thin lips were stretched into a sharp straight line, and the anger between her brows was constantly suppressing.

She blinked, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and got up quickly in embarrassment.

Jiang Yan came after him, blue veins appeared on his forehead, and his brows and eyes were drooping with unknown emotions.

He casually patted the dust on his body, picked up his phone, and turned around without paying attention to the pale explanation of the girl in front of him.

Qi Wan said "Hey" and took a few steps to open his arms, blocking the person in front of him.

Jiang Yan's footsteps paused, his eyes glowed coldly, and his beautiful eyebrows frowned: "What do you want?"

The tone was impatient.

Qi Wan's brain was running fast, what words could explain clearly and seduce people at the same time.

The problem is that she hasn't been in love yet...

Finally, she rolled her little fox-like eyes, raised her chin, and said as if making a solemn announcement: "I am not a bastard, nor a money grabber, I... I am your suitor!"

Hearing the sound, the expression on the man's face seemed to froze for a moment.

"fan?"

The girl took a big step forward towards him, stood on tiptoe, with provocative eyes, and said in a soft voice:

"I'm not a fan, I'm someone who wants to be with you and just likes you!"

That little girl is very serious, her eyes are bright, like the galaxy in the sky.

Jiang Yan was forced to lean back a little to keep a distance from her.

Unmoved by the indifferent expression, he repeated slowly: "Like, like, me?"

"Correct."

"But my fans are just like you..."

The corners of his lips were slightly curved, but there was no smile on his indifferent and distant face, "You're just counting, you're among them."

The smile on Qi Wan's face froze slightly, and he was speechless.

He was right.

Don't current fans call them "husband" and "wife"?

"No, no, no." Qi Wan was anxious for a while, and waved his hands to defend, "I am different from them..."

"I am... am..."

She couldn't think of a good reason to explain it for the time being.

Facing the girl's hesitation, Jiang Yan's face suddenly became as cold as ice: "What exactly do you want to say?"

go with.

What is fierce.

Are men these days so impatient...

Qi Wan silently rolled her eyes at him countless times in her heart.

On the face, he put his hands behind his back obediently, and replied in a soft voice: "I mean, I want to be with you for the rest of my life."

She blinked and summarized, "——To put it simply, it is the love of being with someone for a long time."

Accompany for a long time?
In an instant.

As if he had touched his mold, his deep eyes were cold and dark, with no gleam of light yet ruthless.

The more harmonious atmosphere that was finally accumulated by words was broken in an instant.

Qi Wan's relaxed face as she looked at him suddenly became deflated, and the hands behind her back were so nervous that they pinched their fingertips.

After a long time, Jiang Yan's Adam's apple moved slightly, his face was calm, and his tone was as cold as ice, ending the conversation between the two.

"I don't care about today's affairs. I will see you next time and go directly to the police station."

After finishing speaking, he left with a chill all over his body.

-

The reception was still going on as the bell struck zero.

Here is still a hazy and intoxicating atmosphere surrounded by the strong smell of alcohol and the collection of colorful spotlights above the head.

Box 1002 on the second floor.

A few men were drinking wine to their heart's content, chatting and bragging became more and more heated.

Only under the dim light, the person sitting on the far side of the couch looked out of place.

Cheng Xu wore a studded denim jacket, short black and blue hair, and obsidian earrings on his earlobes.

He folded his long legs, tilted his head with one hand, and swayed a white wine glass loosely with the other. His eyelids were drooping, and he looked lazy.

It wasn't until the unique cold breath came from outside the door that he was willing to raise his eyes.

Except for him, the people who were chatting in full swing immediately stopped talking when they saw the visitor, and they all stood up to greet him with their glasses of wine, "Jiang Yingdi."

"Extend less."

"Extend less."

"..."

Jiang Yan remained silent the whole time with a cold face, walked straight to Cheng Xu and sat down about one meter away.

The people who came to this box tonight were all producers and directors, and the only one who dared to show their face was Jiang Yan.

After all, he has been in the entertainment circle for almost ten years, and now he is not only the actor, but also the boss of Jianggan Film and Television Group.

Already accustomed to Jiang Yan's indifference, they sat down awkwardly, but the voice of the conversation still weakened because of his arrival.

Cheng Xu turned his head slightly, and at this moment he could still see the undispelled resentment in his eyes.

Thinking of Jiang Yan's casual phone call to him, Cheng Xu raised his eyebrows, took a sip of his wine, and laughed unscrupulously: "Meet an illegitimate meal?"

Jiang Yan gave him a cold look.

"Don't stare at me."

Before the smile slowed down, Cheng Xu's shoulders trembled, and his Adam's apple rolled, "You can handle it yourself."

(End of this chapter)