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Chapter 140: Pulling up pants and not recognizing anyone



Chapter 140: Pulling up pants and not recognizing anyone

Soon, he suppressed this crazy thought and calmed himself down quickly.

But this idea took root in his heart, grew vigorously, and soon occupied his inner world.

He didn't dare let Ji Cheng discover his despicable thoughts, so he could only try his best to conceal his desires and pretend nothing had happened.

"Sorry," Ji Cheng apologized to him. Although he didn't know why he was apologizing, he still shook his head.

Xie Yanchuan understood what she said, chuckled, shook his head and responded silently.

"It's ok."

Because it's you, it doesn't matter.

Ji Cheng didn't understand, and there was some confusion and a bit of blame on her face. It was all because Xie Yanchuan was too handsome, which distracted her.

Being stared at by his affectionate eyes, my heart beat faster and even my breathing became disordered.

Two people standing a few steps apart.

Qin Xiyun really couldn't stand Song Qingqian who wanted to get close to her, so she took a step back and kept a distance from him.

"Mr. Song, please keep your distance. We are not familiar with each other."

Qin Xiyun didn't even look at him, and her voice was cold, completely different from when she was talking to Ji Cheng just now.

"...We...are very familiar with each other. You can't abandon me..."

Song Qingqian's face turned red because he was drunk, and his eyes were a little blurry while he was talking to Qin Xiyun, but he still tried his best to stay sober to prevent anyone from escaping.

Ji Cheng didn't notice the hidden emotions in Xie Yanchuan's eyes. She just thought the melon was really good and ate it with gusto.

Xie Yanchuan suddenly moved closer to her and whispered in her ear. His warm breath felt a little hot on her ear. She quickly turned around and looked into his face.

"Ji Cheng? It's time for us to go." Xie Yanchuan's tone was gentle, with a hint of urging.

Ji Cheng's face flushed red, and he looked at the two people in the stalemate with some reluctance.

"Okay, we really have to go."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Cheng withdrew his gaze, nodded at him, and followed him away.

When she left, she signaled to Qin Xiyun, but Song Qingqian clung to her tightly and didn't give her any space at all.

Xie Yanchuan didn't drink in the box just now, and drove Ji Cheng home directly.

In the small space, the two of them occasionally chatted with each other, which soothed Xie Yanchuan's restless heart and growing desire.

The two of them still live in Yunxiu Jiangshan, and the ten-minute drive away is just a blink of an eye.

Xie Yanchuan was reluctant to leave. He looked at Ji Cheng's bright eyes and the words that came out of his mouth turned into "Good night, Ji Cheng."

Ji Cheng didn't notice his discomfort. He smiled and replied, "Good night, Xie Yanchuan."

Uncle Ji could have arranged for a driver to pick up the lady, but he was intercepted by his neighbor Jin Zhu. He was so angry that he drank three cups of tea before he calmed down.

But Xiaocheng is moving soon, so this rule is useless!!!

Xie Yanchuan, you kid, just go as far away as you can. I will just tolerate you for a few seconds now!

When he thought of such good days, he felt even his breath became fragrant.

**

At the entrance of Bimingxuan, the two of them confronted each other silently.

Qin Xiyun's car arrived. She opened the door and wanted to get in, but was pulled back by a shoulder from behind, hitting her soft chest muscles. Her arms were restrained tightly, making it difficult for her to move.

A head rubbed against my shoulder and neck, bringing a somewhat hot feeling.

"Let go, let go, don't make me say it again." Qin Xiyun struggled hard but couldn't break free from his restraints. She could only whisper to him to let go.

But how could the drunk Song Qingqian let her go? He hugged her tightly from the back, wanting to hold her in his arms. He kissed her gently on the cheek and kept begging her not to leave.

"Baby, please don't go, please give me another chance..."

Qin Xiyun remained silent, unable to break free from his restraints. With another push, Song Qingqian fell straight forward, pressing his entire body on her, his hand still tightly grasping her wrist, as if he were afraid that she would run away.

"Get up and stop pretending. Can you still walk? Are you really going to faint?"

Qin Xiyun struggled to free her wrist and stared coldly at the person lying at her feet.

The person on the ground didn't react. She raised her foot and gently kicked Song Qingqian twice, but the other party didn't move and was as quiet as a chicken.

Qin Xiyun made up her mind and got into the car and left. After driving ten meters, she asked the driver to back up. Looking at Song Qingqian lying on the ground, she sighed.

What evil things I did in my previous life, I really owe you, Song Qingqian, in this life.

He got the man into the car and took him to the hotel, booked a room for him, threw him on the bed and turned around to leave, but someone pulled him back onto the soft big bed.

Qin Xiyun tried to push the man away using her hands and feet, but was restrained by a pair of broad hands and was forced to accept the breath from Song Qingqian.

The sounds of heavy breathing were intertwined, and Song Qingqian's voice came again.

"Can you give me another chance? Please, Ayun."

The choked voice carried a hint of cautious pleading, which made Qin Xiyun at a loss for words. She just stood there in a daze, letting him kiss her cheek.

She didn't know how Song Qingqian could say such things so confidently. It was obviously him who was engaged to someone else, so why did she seem to be the one who betrayed their relationship now? It was inexplicable.

She admitted that she loved Song Qingqian, but the moment she learned the engagement news, she didn't even want to believe it, but reality gave her a heavy blow.

As a member of the Qin family, she also has her own pride. She would never do such a thing as servilely acting as a mistress.

So she abandoned all her likes, forced herself to forget about her love for Song Qingqian, quit the circle, obeyed her parents' wishes and went abroad to gain experience in a foreign company, temporarily away from this sad place.

She came to her senses and tried to push Song Qingqian away, but he was so strong that it was difficult to push him away. After struggling for a few times, his arms tightened even more, and Qin Xiyun did not dare to move.

Song Qingqian did not make any other moves. He just held her in his arms and begged her in a low voice over and over again. Qin Xiyun listened calmly, her heart calm.

When Song Qingqian woke up, he felt pain all over his body as if he had been beaten. His head was a little unclear due to the hangover. He subconsciously called out his aunt's name, but got no response.

He slowly opened his eyes, realized that it was an unfamiliar environment, and quickly sat up.

Fragments of last night's memories flashed through my mind, and I felt a little dazed. At that time, I thought that person was a dream, but I didn't expect it to be a real person.

He felt somewhat happy in his heart, but when he thought of the other party's attitude towards him, his heart sank again.

He took out his cell phone and looked at the messages. Most of them were from Gu Jueshen. He responded casually.

He impatiently dialed Qin Xiyun's number. When the phone rang, he felt nervous. He didn't blurt out what he wanted to say until the other end picked up.

"Why don't you recognize me when you pull up your pants, baby?"

——The Little Theatre of Thoughts

Xie Yanchuan: Surprised or not, the new neighbor is still me~

Uncle Ji: ...

Qin Xiyun: Slander, this is slander!!


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