Thirty-three Days Of Overbearing Love

Joe Yichen's words ran through her whole spine like a torrent.

The coolness rising from the center of the foot swished over the body, arousing layers of goose bumps.

He stepped back and she turned her head and looked at each other.

He curled his lips, smiled and shrugged: "don't you go to the bathroom? Go quickly."

Su paused and nodded.

He's right. She has no way back. Shen Congan is pressed step by step, and now everyone knows her relationship with Qiao Yichen.

Looking at Su Qian's figure entering the bathroom, Qiao Yichen's smile faded slowly.

He said Su Qian had no way back, but if she really had no way back, how could she be alone?

Perhaps, from the moment he decided to dig her back to China

No, it should have been five years ago. He had no way back.

The press conference was a great mess because of the news suddenly released by Qiao Yichen, but fortunately it was even more successful.

In the evening, in the "yulinyuan" leisure club, the main creator of "meimeijiao", including all relevant personnel such as partners, all gathered here.

Su Qian stepped on a red pointed heel and a thin gold belt to outline her waist. She looked taller and taller in a black bare shoulder dress.

The face is painted with light makeup and long hair. The whole person's temperament is gentle and elegant.

Qiao Yichen is still the dark purple Sao Bao suit with white canvas shoes. When they stand together, they look so right.

People kept coming over to say hi, and Su Qian's face was about to freeze with laughter.

Qiao Yichen glanced at her and saw a touch of light impatience between her eyebrows. He couldn't help picking his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "can't stand it?"

Su Qian glanced at him and pursed his lips: "it's OK."

Although he knew she was lying, Qiao Yichen also chuckled.

Once his eyes turned, he put them on a pair of Bi people on the other side, and his peach blossom eyes flashed slightly.

"Go and have a look?"

Su Qian followed his eyes and saw that Shen Congan and Lin MI were also there.

She was stunned, but a moment later she knew how they could lack such an occasion.

I wanted to refuse, but I nodded and smiled, "OK."

Shen Congan, from today on, you and I will be a complete past tense!

When they came to them, before Qiao Yichen spoke, Su Qianxian raised his glass and smiled.

"Mr. Shen, Miss Lin, thank you for your support during this time. Our work can be held as scheduled. I toast you."

Joe looked at the dust, his eyes flashed slightly, and his smile was even worse.

Shen Congan looked at Su Qian's wine glass. Her face was full of smiles. His heart was like hiding a volcano.

Looking at the two people holding hands tightly, his eyes became darker and darker. He said, "Miss Su's toast can't afford it."

Su Qian was stunned, but he gently "touched", and then drank it all in one gulp.

"Work first for respect." Shen Congan glanced at her lightly and put down the cup.

Su Qian reacted and slightly hooked his lips: "Shen is always refreshing enough."

Glancing at Lin MI, he raised his glass slightly.

Lin Mi's eyes turned between the two and looked at Su Qian with a smile: "to you."

"The new project of 'meimeijiao' was successfully completed. What's president Shen's plan next?"

At this time, Qiao Yichen looked at Shen Congan and gently opened his mouth. His tone was half joking and half serious.

Shen Congan frowned gently, but his eyes fell on Su Qian: "why? Joe always asks, is there a new plan? But at this time, shouldn't Joe always start preparing for your wedding with Miss Su?"

His tone was indifferent, but Su Qian listened in his ears and made unwarranted satire and provocation.

Qiao Yichen looked flat and replied carelessly: "the wedding is to be prepared, and the work can't be given up. After all, I still have to work hard to make money and raise my wife and children in the future."

He said, turning his head and looking at Su Qian, his eyes were full of spoil.

Su Qian was embarrassed. He didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, so he made a slight mistake.

Joe looked at Shen Congan with a slight meal, but quickly turned his eyes and looked at Shen Congan.

Shen Congan smiled coldly. Oh, he locked his eyes firmly on Su Qian: "it's a pity to have a child so soon? I still have many things to ask Miss Su for advice."

His words meant something, and Su Qian could feel the dark thorn in his words.

Her face was silent, but her heart was tingling. She oh and said faintly, "President Shen is really joking. You are so smart and wise and have a great touch on your wrist. How can you ask me for advice."

"Really?" Shen Congan smiled, his eyes completely cold.

For a moment, it seemed that the air around me also dropped a few points.

Su Qian trembled slightly in his heart, but there was a slight force in his hand. He turned his head and looked. Qiao Yichen smiled and held her hand.

"What's the point of just saying we have? Mr. Shen, tell me about you and Miss Lin?"

Qiao Yichen chuckled and said with deep curiosity: "the marriage between President Shen and Miss Lin was settled eight years ago. Now it's been so long. I think it's time to come soon. If President Shen and Miss Lin are interested, maybe we can have a group wedding together. I think it's good. What do you think, President Shen?"

Qiao Yichen's proposal was very funny, but it was not put in the right place.

When he mentioned this, Su Qian's heart was a little sour, but Shen Congan only looked gloomy and didn't speak.

Lin Mi turned pale and smiled to break the embarrassment: "President Qiao's proposal is very interesting. Cong an and I will consider it, but..."

She smiled apologetically: "our marriage depends on the arrangement of our family. After all, we can't be careless about our marriage."

When she said this, she looked at Su Qian as if she had nothing.

Why didn't Su Qian understand the irony in her words and say she was careless? Ridicule her for not having a tutor?

She was a little funny in her heart. She suddenly felt that she was a little depressed to stay here. She turned her head and looked at several people.

"Sorry, I'll go out and get some air." after that, he left without waiting for a few people to react.

Qiao Yichen saw it, his eyes flashed slightly, and also looked at Shen Congan and Lin Mi: "well, excuse me."

He followed Su Qian's footsteps and went outside. He was worried and asked, "is it OK?"

Su Qian gave a sound and didn't look back.

Qiao Yichen raised his eyebrows slightly, put his hands in his pockets, looked up at the sky and sighed slightly: "the moonlight is very good."

At this time, Su Qian smiled and looked up at the nonsense.

Indeed, the moon tonight is a rare perfection in Jiangcheng.

There were few stars, and the whole head was illuminated by the silver moonlight.

The cold silver moonlight sprinkled down, and the outdoor grass was washed white.

She turned her head and looked at Joe Yichen. At the right time, he turned his head and looked at her.

On weekdays, a pair of eyes that seem to shout at any time are not serious, but now they are like a quiet child.

His eyelashes were long, and the moonlight shone like a layer of silver armor.

With a slight blink, the beauty was thrilling, and she couldn't help but stay a little.

There was a dull pain on her forehead. She covered her forehead and looked at him with a bad smile: "am I handsome and fascinating?"

Su Qian was helpless about his natural excessive narcissism. He covered his forehead and was amused by him.

She said, "all right, I know you're handsome, all right?"

Then he bowed his head: "but now, I want to be alone, can I?"

Today's events are somewhat unexpected. Although I was prepared before, I still had some impact.

Especially just had a conversation with Shen Congan and Lin MI. On the surface, it seems that she doesn't care about anything, but her heart is more or less heavy.

Su Qian didn't say, but Qiao Yichen could understand.

Suddenly a little distressed, but he didn't know what to say and shrugged.

He said, "then wait here and be quiet."

Someone was just calling him. He answered, looked at Su Qian, said nothing, and turned into the hall.

Su Qian thought of what he had just said before he remembered that "I am quiet" had evolved into a popular Internet buzzword. He couldn't help but feel more and more interesting about Qiao Yichen.

She took a step gently with her hands and went to the grass. There was a soft touch under her feet, and her heart seemed to follow it.

Maybe today's events have a great impact, but everything is her own choice. She doesn't regret it.

"It seems that you are very leisurely." suddenly, a cold and piercing voice came from behind, which became more and more cold and impermanent under the silver moonlight.

She was so stiff that she turned her head and saw Shen Congan walking slowly towards her.

His face was as cold as frost. When illuminated by the moonlight, it looked even more like an arc shadow in the ice and snow.

She slightly hooked her lips and fought back: "isn't it more leisurely for you, Mr. Shen, who is looking at me here at the moment?"

He didn't answer: "Su Qian, I don't care what the hell you and Qiao Yichen are doing. Today's thing, I hope it's just a farce, otherwise..."

His eyes were dim, staring at her as if to suck her in and devour her. His voice had a thick warning: "you will always regret your impulsive decision."

It's like eight years ago, she left without saying goodbye.

Now, she can't use the same trick to defeat him!

Su Qian couldn't stop trembling when he heard the speech.

His threats and warnings were like a curse to her at any time.

Even if she escaped from the ends of the earth, her ears would be filled with his voice like a devil, which she could not get rid of.

But so what?

No one will be afraid forever, just as no one will grow up forever.

She forced herself to calm down and walked up to him step by step.

Close to him, the warm words splashed in his ear: "what should I do? Shen Congan, this time, I didn't joke with you."

Because, as early as the day I left you, I have lost the right and courage to joke about you.

When the words fell, the man had gently retreated and looked at him. The smile on her face was more and more clear: "President Shen, enjoy the moon."

Walking, they passed by..