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Chapter 16
"I want to say, does it have anything to do with me?"
When he said that, he smiled faintly, but the concentration in his deep eyes seemed to imply that this was not a joke.
Chen Wan reflected on herself that she had never had a good relationship with that man during her several encounters. His smile was full of ruthlessness, which made her panic and vigilant for no reason. He is not a good person. Or subconsciously, she was already avoiding his danger.
She recalled the first time they met more than a year ago. At that time, she already disliked his unabashedly male look. The second time he said to Fang Cunzheng, "My surname is Qin, Qin Hao, ranked fifth." His tone was so strange. Contemptuous and disdainful, his posture is so arrogant and arrogant.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? being a dandy is nothing to do with production. This conflict was just a way of entertainment when he was drunk, and it was her bad luck that accidentally hit her.
Tonight was the first time in her life that she hit someone. Although she was too embarrassed and angry at the time to think about the consequences, now that her anger has dissipated and she calmed down, she still felt that the palm was really satisfying and extremely pleasurable. He deserved that slap.
The crisp sound seemed to echo in his ears, and his expression of shock and disbelief reappeared.
Chen Wan buried her head in the pillow and laughed sullenly, cursing inwardly that he deserved it. A slap in the face was considered a light punishment. What a scoundrel like that really needs is to be reinvented.
Fortunately, they are from two different worlds and will not have any intersection in the future. Fortunately, Fang Cunzheng was also drunk. I hope Liuzhi and the others can keep their mouths shut, otherwise with his fiery temper and usual protectiveness
She regretted confessing her relationship with Fang Cunzheng, as if she was explaining something to that man. God knows he has no qualifications, and she has no reason. Could it be that she was deceived by his eyes?
It seems that more than one person was deceived. Her fingers unconsciously scratched the pillowcase beside her cheek again and again, her warm breath and slippery tongue. Before she left, his face stepped closer to hers, blocking the light above his head. Only his facial features were blurred in the backlight. Two increasingly intense flames. Her heart was beating like thunder, and she held her breath, secretly clenching her palms and getting ready to slap him again. His breath passed over her, she turned to one side, and reached out to open the door behind her. She stood alone in the door, trying to calm down her pulse that was beating wildly like the sudden overwhelming sound.
Like now.
¡°Sister, are you still asleep?¡± Xiaoyu asked vaguely through the wall panel.
Chen Wan took back her hand that was hitting the pillow unconsciously and responded casually. Damn bastard, crazy, perverted She pulled up the quilt and covered her head, hoping that she would never see him again in the future, and that it would be best for him to disappear from the earth.
"Good people don't live long, but disasters last for thousands of years." Of course, Qin Hao couldn't disappear. The reason he didn't show up at Gong's Restaurant during the Spring Festival was because he and Song Shuyu went to Sanya.
During this period, he was extremely depressed. When Song Shuyu made the bet, his mind was elsewhere. When he found out that he was 9 shots behind, he had already reached the 17th hole. I cheered up and by the 18th hole, I had regained the 2-shot gap. The last thing I got to the green was a 6-foot par putt. I lost 4 strokes by winning that putt.
Song Shuyu was unhappy when he saw him. "As for that? There are only 40." Qin Hao's golf skills are several levels better than Song Shuyu's, and getting four strokes from him can be said to be a unique achievement.
"It's boring, go back." She was even more unhappy when she returned to the hotel - Wu Leya was sitting in the lobby, playing with her nails out of boredom.
Song Shuyu winked at him, and he frowned. He stood there and asked her, "What are you doing here?"
"What else can I do? People from all over the world are looking for you." Wu Leya pouted and asked, "Why did I delay you? After playing 18 holes, are you going to play the 19th hole?"
That was a dirty talk often said by Qin Hao¡¯s group of friends. Song Shuyu was amused, ¡°Are you still a girl? Are you not ashamed to say this?¡±
"Exactly, you are allowed to do it but we are not allowed to say it?" She looked at him angrily and then turned to Qin Hao: "Is it okay to come all the way to show you a good face?"
Normally, her pouting, frowning, and various girlish attitudes were very useful to Qin Hao, but today she was a little impatient, "We will go back tomorrow, and I don't know what you are doing here." After a few steps, he turned around and asked again: " Have you booked a room?"
Wu Leya followed behind with a smile, "I know you live in a suite, just share a room with me."
Song Shuyu joked as he walked to the elevator: "Don't worry, your fifth brother won't take you in, and you still have your brother Song." After saying this, he received a shudder from her.
"Change your clothes and go eat." Qin Hao paid the bellboy a tip, then closed the door, picked up his golf bag, and prepared to go back to his room. Wu Leya was left standing in the hall and kept stamping her feet, "Grandpa got angry at home and said that you left the school on the second day of the new year.??Let Six Fingers tell you that I don't want to cause you any trouble. "
She grabbed his hand, and he stopped, looked down, and locked his eyes with hers, "Don't do such stupid things again in the future."
His pulse was beating crazily under her index finger. She wanted to nod but didn't dare to move. Their faces were so close that their lips touched at the slightest movement. She felt her cheeks heat up and her palms sweat under his gaze. When his eager breath finally touched her dry lips, she felt as if she was hypnotized. She vaguely heard him sigh, and then his lips tentatively pressed against hers.
That sigh was like thunder, accompanied by the wild heartbeat in her head, splitting her chaotic consciousness. The moment their lips touched, she panicked, then took two steps back and hit the wooden door behind her, then stood up straight.
Fang Cunzheng's hand touching her face weakly slid to her legs, and his mouth was pursed tightly. She took a deep breath of cool air to regain her heartbeat and breathing. She opened her mouth to try to explain her addiction for that second. He also grinned in embarrassment and said first, "Go to bed early."
She said nothing, standing in the shadow of the eaves and looking back at him. He was full of despair but calm and resigned to his fate. She would rather he get angry and jump on his feet and accuse her of not understanding amorous feelings, than see him bear the loneliness of being rejected time and time again. "Go to bed early." He repeated again, his expression much more natural.
"The same to you."
"I still want to go back to the Imperial Palace." He smiled bitterly. He was a person living in darkness, and this hour was the time when his work began.
¡°Then come back early and drink less.¡±
"Come in quickly. Remember to wear thicker clothes tomorrow." He urged.
Chen Wan took out the key and opened the door, slowly hiding the lonely figure behind her. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com