Before Qian Wen came, she was just choking and crying silently. Now when someone comforted her, the sadness in her heart couldn't help but surged up.
"Woooooo~~"
"Cheng...Cheng Feng scolded me, and I went to comfort him, but he said that to me and told me to get out...
I like him so much...
Wuwuwu..."
Lin Xia was buried in his arms, her cries reaching into his ears.
"Let's go find Cheng Feng."
When Shi Xiaomeng received a call from Wu Di, Qian Wen guessed that Lin Xia would also receive a call from Wu Di, so he felt uncomfortable going there.
"Woooooo~~"
Lin Xia kept crying.
Qian Wen stroked Lin Xia's back and joked, "Why are you crying like a train?"
Lin Xia paused for a moment, then continued to cry, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
I feel bad, Qian Wen, I feel so bad..."
Lin Xia choked with sobs and said in a cathartic way that she left work today and ran to the hospital to comfort Cheng Feng, but the scene where Cheng Feng treated her like that made her heartbroken.
She said that she couldn't control her crying, her heart ached, and she just wanted to keep crying.
Qian Wen frowned after hearing this. He was a little irritated. What did Lin Xia think of him? Did he think he was like Fat Si?
Thinking about it, Qian Wen put his hand on Lin Xia's shoulder and pushed it away. Then in Lin Xia's tearful eyes, what was this? She looked at him in confusion.
Qian Wen raised his right hand and slapped Lin Xia Lihua's rainy little face under the gaze of other people eating melon in the coffee shop.
"Pa~~"
Slap sound.
The melon-eaters were shocked.
Jaw-dropping.
The bursts of crying stopped instantly, and Lin Xia's choking sounds also disappeared. She stared at him blankly with her big red and swollen eyes.
"Are you awake? Are you still heartbroken?
Do you need me to do it?" Qian Wen said with a fierce face and a straight man.
Lin Xia covered her face, pursed her lips, and said with a nasal voice, "Why do you always like to hit me?"
Qian Wen's slap and strong medicine took effect very quickly, immediately suppressing Lin Xia's heartache and sadness.
"I've seen a lot of dog lickers, but you're a female dog licker. I'd like to call you the strongest!"
Since we met, how many times have you hurt yourself because of that lunatic? How many times have you lost your skin and shame?
I jumped off a building once, once at the Blu-ray Music Restaurant, and once again at the hospital today. I know this, but I don’t know how many I don’t know.
Do you know what your behavior is? It's despicable!
Don’t look for me again in the future.”
After Qian Wen finished cursing, he turned around and left.
Lin Xia looked at Qian Wen's back and touched his cheek.
In fact, the slap just now did not really hit her face, but was blocked by Qian Wen's left palm.
When Qian Wen raised his right hand and slapped Lin Xia on the cheek, his left hand instantly pressed against Lin Xia's cheek, which was about to be slapped painfully. The crisp slap sound was Qian Wen's own right hand hitting his left hand.
, the sound produced.
Qian Wen's words echoed in Lin Xia's heart. Looking at Qian Wen's angrily leaving, Lin Xia's mind flashed with Cheng Feng's figure. Then, Cheng Feng's figure shattered, as fragmented as a mirror.
Under Cheng Feng's ruthless injuries, Lin Xia's passionate love for Cheng Feng was gradually exhausted.
She was just unwilling to accept her first love. First love was beautiful and unforgettable for her. Cheng Feng was her first love, but Cheng Feng gave her scars that made her heartache.
The original lawn band flashed through her mind, flashed back to herself as an audience member, chasing Cheng Feng crazily, flashed back to her memories with Cheng Feng...
It was discovered that the good memories of the two of them were actually very few, very few. Most of them were her own creation, and most of them were made up in her own head.
Qian Wen's slap suppressed Lin Xia's sadness and also brought up her memories.
“Wow~~”
Lin Xia heard the sound of a mirror breaking in her heart, and all the beautiful dreams she had about Cheng Feng were shattered into pieces.
Qian Wen's figure disappeared at the door of the coffee shop.
The people eating melon in the coffee shop were whispering and secretly looking at Lin Xia, who was frozen in place.
The discussion was a bit loud and reached Lin Xia's ears.
Lin Xia woke up suddenly and hurriedly looked at the door, but Qian Wen's figure had disappeared without a trace.
Lin Xia touched her cheek and recalled the scene that shocked her when she first met Qian Wen.
Lowering his head, the feeling of crying was gone. Instead, an inexplicable melancholy filled his heart because of Qian Wen's departure.
"Miss, are you okay?"
A coffee shop clerk came over carefully and asked with concern.
Lin Xia raised her head and glanced at the clerk, then shook her head numbly. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She was no longer sad, but she was bored and panicked.
Everyone in the coffee shop was looking at her. Lin Xia didn't want to stay here anymore. She lowered her head and walked out of the coffee shop with an inexplicable mood.
At night, the temperature dropped, it became a bit cold, and the cold wind blew away.
After Lin Xia left the coffee shop, she couldn't help but tremble, stretched out her arms, and tightened her clothes.
"Hi~~
That girl named Lin Xia, do you still want to drink?"
When Qian Wen's voice appeared, Lin Xia raised his head and looked for the sound.
Qian Wen was sitting in the car, smiling and waving to her side.
Lin Xia smiled brightly and said, "Drink!"
Lin Xia left in Qian Wen's car. They didn't go directly to drink. Lin Xia said that she suddenly didn't want to drink anymore. She was hungry. She hadn't eaten for almost a day and she wanted to have a big meal.
Qian Wen saw that Lin Xia's eyes looked a little tired, so he asked Uncle Yun to go to his five-star hotel and get a presidential suite.
We ordered a bottle of red wine, served steak, French escargots, secret chicken wings, and mushroom soup, and the two of them had dinner in the presidential suite.
Lin Xia's drinking capacity is really average. Even with red wine, she feels a little tipsy and hazy after drinking it.
Qian Wen smiled when he saw this, "You might be suitable for drinking sparkling wine."
Lin Xia held her cheek with her hand, her face a little red, "I don't know why my drinking capacity is so bad."
Qian Wen smiled, saw the black piano standing aside, got up and walked over.
Lin Xia saw this, ate steak and looked at Qian Wen.
Qian Wen sat on the piano bench, gently pressed the keys with his hands, closed his eyes, and played pure piano music without any music scores.
There is no fixed melody or what he wants to play. Qian Wen just plays wherever he thinks of it.
The music is melodious, crisp, and clean, like the trickling of a stream and the drizzle of spring breeze, purifying the soul.
The green grass sprouting up breaks through the soil, enjoying the sunshine, rain, dew, breeze and the chirping of insects.
Lin Xia put down her knife and fork and closed her eyes, quietly enjoying Qian Wen's casual playing.
This comfortable playing put Qian Wen in a good mood, and Lin Xia's somewhat tired spirit also dissipated a lot. Just the combination of red wine and piano made her more and more drunk, and she looked at Qian Wen with blurred eyes.
The nimble fingers stopped and the pleasant piano music disappeared. Qian Wen stood up and turned to look at Lin Xia.
He smiled and asked, "How's it going? You play pretty well, right?"
But Lin Xia did not answer, but continued to stare at him with blurred eyes, her cheeks in her hands, and her face turned red.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Lin Xia's state, Qian Wen walked back strangely.
I took a look at the red wine in the decanter. There wasn't much missing, but it looked like I had drunk too much.
How much did you drink just now? It’s not that big of a deal.
Lin Xia looked like I was drunk alone and said coquettishly, "I still want to hear it."
Qian Wen just picked up the red wine and said, "Do you still want to listen?"
He shook the wine glass gently, and the red wine swayed evenly in the glass, and the fruity aroma floated out.
"There should be some classic vinyl records here, how about we listen to this one."
Qian Wen drank red wine. He just played casually. Once his interest was expressed, he no longer wanted to play.
"Vinyl record?" Lin Xia said, "Is it the one in the movie?"
Qian Wen nodded, "Would you like to listen? It's also very good."
"I want to listen." Although Lin Xia still wanted to listen to the piano music played by Qian Wen, she still obeyed. She didn't know what was wrong with her now. Anyway, she seemed very happy to be with him.
I don’t know when this state started. It may have been when she suddenly figured it out in the coffee shop, or when she walked out of the coffee shop melancholy, the other party’s soft call, or she just saw Qian Wen playing the piano charmingly. Anyway, she
I feel like I can't control myself now.
Qian Wen went to adjust the music, but Lin Xia kept her eyes fixed on Qian Wen.
Get the vinyl record player ready, and sweet pure music will appear in the room.
"I want to dance." Lin Xia said, looking directly at Qian Wen.
Those eyes are full of spring water.
"This is..." Qian Wen looked at it and guessed in his heart, "Are you emotional?"
During the music, Lin Xia stretched out her hand towards him, with slender and green fingers. Of course, Qian Wen would not disgrace the scenery and refuse.
The gentleman smiled and asked, "Beautiful lady, can I ask you to dance?"
Lin Xia smiled and gently placed her hand on his palm.
Qian Wen put his hand on Lin Xia's waist, and Lin Xia leaned against his chest, looking like an emotional little woman.
Qian Wen blinked. Did he do something just now? Did he discharge electricity or use some killing move? Why did Lin Xia suddenly act like this, as if he was throwing himself into his arms?
Qian Wen didn't think about it, so he hugged Lin Xia gently and danced with Lin Xia in the spacious living room under the music.
Lin Xia slowly pressed her face against his chest, listening to his heartbeat, half-hugging him, and swaying along with his dance steps.
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Seeing this scene, Qian Wen thought hard about it, but still couldn't figure it out. He didn't know which environment made him perform exceptionally well.
He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't bother to think about it. The situation was not developing well.
He put a little force on Lin Xia's waist and hugged him. The two of them became closer. Lin Xia did not refuse and hugged him quietly, but her face turned redder.
Wine does not intoxicate people, people intoxicate themselves.
After a dance, Lin Xia held his arm tightly, and her elbows felt a little warm and soft.
Lin Xia took the initiative, so Qian Wen took it as her statement.
After a break after the dance, the two of them clinked their glasses together and drained their glasses of red wine in one gulp.
Lin Xia's face turned redder and redder, and her eyes became more intoxicating.
Qian Wen looked at the plump red lips, lowered his head, and approached her.
Lin Xia did not dodge, but closed her eyes shyly and held her head high.
When the lips were just a little apart, Qian Wen stopped. Lin Xia felt the clearly visible breath on her little face, but she didn't wait until she thought and opened her eyes in confusion.
At this time, Qian Wenmeng kissed her.
“Hmm~~”
An ambiguous voice came out.
During a suffocating kiss, Lin Xia couldn't help but wrap her arms around Qian Wen's neck, hugging him tighter and tighter, as if she wanted to blend into Qian Wen's arms.
After the kiss, Lin Xia gasped rapidly, but her flowing eyes were still staring closely at Qian Wen's eyes, as if she wanted to say something ambiguous.
Then, a passionate kiss like raindrops hit Qian Wen's cheek.
Qian Wen didn't give in at all and kissed her. It was like this. How could he be cowardly?
Qian Wen half-hugged Lin Xia, walked to the bedroom, and began to untie Lin Xia's clothes.
Lin Xia also began to untie Qian Wen's clothes.
All the way.
On the way to the bedroom.
One piece.
Two pieces.
three item.
Tops, pants, underwear...
It is scattered on the floor wantonly and willfully, paving a passage to the reconciliation of yin and yang.
…………
villa.
Yang Zixi had already finished dinner and moved into the villa under the arrangement of Qian Wen's secretary Hou Qicheng.
This villa is very large, with three floors, plus the basement level, it has four floors.
The decoration inside is European style, with large crystal chandeliers, European furniture, a small home theater, a swimming pool wrapped like a sunroom in the courtyard, etc.
As soon as Yang Zixi came in, she was lost here.
She immediately forgot all of Qian Wen's conditions that she was a little uncomfortable with and felt she couldn't accept them.
Just before she entered the door, she had some other thoughts, wondering whether she should run away secretly, but she didn't dare. Now she has no such idea at all.
"This is the place I dream of." Yang Zixi groaned, opening her arms to embrace this place.
Yang Zixi was the only one in the villa. Because Qian Wen planned to have a night of indulgence, even the aunt didn't make arrangements. The villa was large and a bit empty, but Yang Zixi was not afraid at all and smiled happily, "This place will be mine from now on."
She walked around the villa and was so shocked by the layout inside that she exclaimed, "It's great to have money."
She no longer regrets that she chose Qian Wen. She relied on men, so why didn't she choose a better one.
Qian Wen was a bit domineering, but she said, "It would be better if I were more obedient."
Yang Zixi fell in love and caressed her figure and cheeks. She was still full of confidence in her appearance.
At this moment, she believed that she could win Qian Wen.
I squatted down and gently touched the water in the swimming pool with my hands. It was still warm.
She suddenly wanted to swim, looked at her arms, and walked towards the small elevator at home.
Secretary Hou Qicheng had just briefly introduced the room layout at home to Yang Zixi, and Yang Zixi walked directly into the master bedroom.
Looking at the big bed where several people could lie on it and roll around without any problem, Yang Zixi looked ashamed, and then started to take off her clothes.
Suddenly she thought that she didn't bring a swimsuit today, and a feeling of regret came from her heart. She liked that swimming pool very much.
It's a pity that we can't make it tonight.
"That Hou Qicheng can call him for anything, right..." Yang Zixi suddenly thought of what Hou Qicheng said to her when he left.
After a slight hesitation, she picked up the phone and called.
