Chapter 3 Broken Fragments
When Yan Qiaoan woke up, there was a pleasant smell of sandalwood lingering in her nose.
The pain in her head and the soreness in her hip made her a little unbearable.
She opened her eyes slightly, and what came into view was a sharply curved jawline.
Looking up, you can see wheat-colored skin and lightly pursed thin lips, and above that, you can see thick and long eyelashes...
At this moment, Yan Qiaoan's mind suddenly flooded with the unbearable fragments of last night.
She was stunned for only a few seconds before she quickly jumped up from the bed. Before the man woke up, she quickly put on her clothes and tiptoed out of his room.
Yan Qiaoan leaned against the wall outside the door and took a deep breath.
She took out her mobile phone from her bag, looked at the dozens of missed calls from Lin Huan, and clicked to call back.
The other party answered immediately, "Qiao An, where are you! Why didn't you answer my call last night?!"
"Oh...I, something happened last night. Which room are you in?"
"207!"
"almost there."
Yan Qiaoan muttered the house number, and when he looked back, he realized that the room he just came out of was 201.
Between 1 and 7, it’s normal to listen to confusion...
When he knocked on the door of Room 207 and saw Lin Huan's familiar face, Yan Qiaoan curled his lips downwards with grievance.
"Huanhuan, I broke up..."
"If we were to persuade him to break up, I would have said it all already. Pan Mu is not worth it."
As Lin Huan spoke, his eyes caught a glimpse of the red mark on Yan Qiaoan's neck.
"That boy Pan Mu, did he hit you again?"
really……
Pan Mu was already so "safe" in Lin Huan's heart that when he saw the ambiguous marks on Yan Qiaoan's body, he could interpret them as being beaten and not think they were hickeys.
Yan Qiaoan shook his head and spoke briefly and concisely about the breakup last night.
certainly.
She wouldn't dare to tell anyone about the embarrassing thing like a one-night stand.
"What the hell! Forget it, bye bye, the next one will be better." Lin Huan held Yan Qiaoan in his arms, "Do you have a class today?"
"There is a big night tonight..."
"Okay, I'll take you to have breakfast. I won't participate in the company's team-building project today and will focus on being with you."
"Yeah!" Yan Qiaoan nodded and followed Lin Huan out of the room.
She glanced at the closed room on the first floor, "I came here last night...when I first came here, I heard the waiter say that this floor is covered by your company?"
"Well, yes, the company really has no place to spend its money, so we just visited this city and booked a special room." Lin Huan yawned as he spoke.
On the top floor of the hotel is a revolving buffet restaurant.
The two of them picked some food and chose a seat by the window to sit down.
Many of Lin Huan's colleagues who passed by greeted her while looking at the person opposite her.
"In Internet companies like ours, there are more men than women. You see, they all look at you differently, so don't doubt your own charm."
Yan Qiao Anyan lowered her eyes, "Pan Mu..."
"Hey, it's so early in the morning, don't keep bringing up those unlucky things."
Lin Huan's originally unruly words were just normal, but suddenly the ending dropped a few decibels.
Yan Qiaoan noticed something was wrong with her, and then followed her gaze to look to the side and behind him.
After just one glance, she quickly looked back with a blushing face.
Lin Huan coughed twice to hide what he was about to say.
Chapter completed!