Disappointment may be a kind of letting go, but also a kind of relief.
An Junxi drove away from Jichang Alley lonely and annoyed, deliberately ignoring an unprecedented feeling deep in his heart.
This is the first time Mr. An has been so angry and concerned about a woman.
In the huge bedroom, the little figure of the past was no longer there. There were still traces of her sleeping on the bed, but it seemed that she was so far away from him.
A few wry smiles.
An Junxi's tall figure swayed in the room, with a hint of loss in his handsome eyes.
He actually once wanted her to be his lover... Ridiculous!
"Get the hell out of here!" A wave of annoyance rose up, and An Junxi went crazy, swinging the milk cup on the bedside table far away, and smashed it to the ground.
"Jiang Xiaoqu! Jiang Xiaoqu! Jiang Xiaoqu..." He repeated the name viciously, venting all his anger on the pillow. It wasn't until he was so tired that he was sweating all over, and An Junxi slowly fell on the bed.
She is also a bitch who is good at pretending...
The next day, An Junxi, without saying anything, flew directly to Sydney, Australia on a special plane.
When Jiang Xiaoqu woke up, Xiaohe was already preparing to go to school, and there were instant noodles cooked by Xiaohe on the table.
"Uh..." After stretching, his back and legs suddenly ached. Jiang Xiaoqu frowned and recalled what happened last night. He looked around and saw that he had returned to his residence. He breathed a sigh of relief before slowly getting up.
, walked towards the small living room, "Xiaohe? Have you eaten?"
Xiaohe happily rushed to his sister, "Oh, you're awake. Sister, were you exhausted last night? You came back from sleep."
Xiaoqu smiled and thought to himself about what happened last night. After meeting that cold man, he couldn't remember... Could it be that he finally walked home through perseverance?
"Have you eaten? Breakfast is very important. Have you eaten eggs?" He looked at the instant noodles naturally and touched Xiaohe's face with concern.
Xiaohe nodded, "I ate an egg. Don't worry, sister. The instant noodles in the pot belong to my sister. By the way, sister, my brother-in-law was very kind to you last night. He brought you back and... even changed your pajamas."
..." Xiaohe said about his brother-in-law and secretly looked at his sister's expression.
"What?! Brother-in-law?!" Jiang Xiaoqu's eyes widened in shock, with a look of disbelief on his face, "Xiaohe, you don't have a fever, right? What kind of brother-in-law are you talking nonsense about?"
"Eh? My sister is dishonest. Do you want to hide it from me? I have met my brother-in-law twice. He even treated me to a rice bowl last night. It was delicious. But your portion was left overnight so you probably can't eat it.
My brother-in-law is very handsome. Although his expression is a bit cold, he is still a good person."
Jiang Xiaoqu's head grew louder and louder as he listened. He scratched his hair and tried to analyze Xiao He's words. He stammered and asked, "Your brother-in-law...had dinner with you last night? He...what was his name?"
Why doesn’t she even know who her boyfriend is?
Xiaohe blew his sister's nose and said, "Sister is still pretending, I know. Sister doesn't want me to know about your love career, so I won't interfere. Don't hide it from me. My brother-in-law has told me, his name is Qianye Shihan
.Haha, right sister?" Jiang Xiaohe rubbed his sister's hair, stuck out his tongue, and walked towards the door, "Sister, I went to school."
"Ah, ah, goodbye...be careful on the road! Don't squeeze into the car with your classmates!"
Jiang Xiaoqu watched her brother go downstairs. It wasn't until he walked onto the street that she couldn't see clearly. Then she slowly closed the door, frowned, leaned against the door, and said to herself, "Brother-in-law? Ah... what?"
...Qianye Shihan? Who is this..."
This so-called brother-in-law, carrying me back...is...is that a very cold man?
But Xiaohe said that he also changed into pajamas for himself... Jiang Xiaoqu pulled up the collar of his pajamas and looked inside. Oh my god, there was no bra. So... was it the bra that Qianye Shihan took off for himself?
He grabbed his pajamas tightly with his little hands and pressed them on his chest. Jiang Xiaoqu's face suddenly turned pale.