Thirty-three Days Of Overbearing Love

For the first time, she felt from the bottom of her heart, how can this man look good?

Think about Cheng YuYan's temperament for the last two faces of others, she couldn't help shaking her head gently in her heart.

No wonder the little girl is so crazy for him.

Qiao Yichen glanced slightly and smiled with a pair of peach blossom eyes: "there are flowers on my face?"

Su shook his head. "No."

"What are you looking at?" Joe Yichen asked again.

Su Qian suddenly thought of the scene where Qiao Yichen pulled himself up and left without hesitation. He couldn't help feeling a little different.

She didn't answer and asked, "why did you believe me just now?"

Cheng Yuyan played so well, even if it was not because of Cheng Yuyan, because Qiao said Jiang Fanhua, Qiao Yichen shouldn't do that, but he still did that.

Qiao Yichen sniffed at the speech and couldn't help sneering: "just you fool, what plans can you have?"

Su Qian was stunned, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said with some dissatisfaction, "you are a fool!"

The tone was a little vague: "I'm too lazy to argue with her."

Joe Yichen couldn't help laughing. After a while, he said, "what the eyes see is not necessarily true."

After a while, he continued, "besides, I know you. You're not that kind of person."

As soon as Su Qian listened, his eyes were sour and his hands clenched slightly.

Her heart was touched by Joe Yichen's trust.

A moment later, she smiled, "thank you."

Qiao Yichen hooked his lips and his eyes slightly. He looked ahead and asked casually, "where are you going next?"

Su Qian wanted to tell him about Su Han, but now is not the time.

Although Qiao Yichen is laughing, she knows that Qiao Yichen should be in a bad mood now.

When I first went to Qiao's house, the atmosphere was a little strange, and something like that happened.

She paused, looked at the watch on her wrist, suddenly thought of Su Lin, and quickly told him the address of Su Lin's school.

Qiao Yichen nodded. As soon as the car turned, it went over there and said, "don't live in school now?"

Su Qian said, "I'm still worried about the last thing, and it hasn't passed yet. The media has a tight grip. I don't want ah Lin to be disturbed by others."

Joe paused with dust and his eyes flashed: "yes, you think very thoughtful."

After a pause, he said, "don't worry, I'll deal with the media."

Soon, the news will be broken with their wedding.

Su Qian was slightly stunned and glanced at him: "you..."

She pursed her lips and said, "thank you first."

Joe Yichen helps her through every crisis. What can she say?

It seems that only thank you.

"What's more polite between us?" Qiao Yichen took advantage of the opportunity and glanced at her with a smile.

Su Qian smelled the speech and his cheeks were slightly hot.

Then he remembered that Qiao Yichen had just returned to Qiao's house, but he didn't hear about his mother. Instead, there was a woman named aunt Jiang.

She was curious and asked, "why didn't you call your mother just now? Your mother..."

Her voice stopped gradually, because with her words, Joe Yichen's face sank in an instant.

Su Qian was stunned. Qiao Yichen, this is

But suddenly, he suddenly smiled and said, "are you curious?"

"It's not..."

Su Qian was curious, of course, or he wouldn't ask, but it's hard to say when he looked like this.

Joe Yichen seemed to have no influence. He sighed and looked at the front, but he was a little vain.

He said, "don't you know? I said it was the second young master of the Qiao family, but it was practical..."

He paused and said sarcastically, "I'm an illegitimate son."

His tone was casual, but his words were like thunder.

"What?" Su Qian didn't react for a moment and subconsciously opened his mouth.

Qiao Yichen looked at her and smiled, "look, your reaction is the same as I imagined."

Then he shrugged slightly: "maybe you don't believe it, but in fact, that's it."

Su Qian was really surprised when he heard the speech.

He paused and looked at his side face. He was obviously laughing, but his face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of sadness.

She didn't expect that Qiao Yichen's life experience would be like this... Twists and turns. No wonder the atmosphere was so strange when he just went back.

And that Aunt Jiang must be his stepmother?

Everyone in a rich family will have some private affairs.

However, when this kind of thing falls on the people around you, it is somewhat unacceptable.

Not resistance, but heartache.

She can't imagine how this man grew up in such an environment that he would have such achievements and temperament now.

He doesn't know whether to say it's good or bad.

Su Qian was silent, and her heart was a little complicated.

The car turned and entered the city.

There was nothing in the car for a moment. Joe swept her with a light from the corner of his eyes, and his heart suddenly surged.

These things have been kept in his mind for so many years.

After I told Su Qian today, the whole person was much easier.

It was at this time that he suddenly had a strong impulse to tell her a secret that had been hidden in the bottom of his heart for a long time.

He said, "Su Qian, do you remember? Once you said you saved the little beggar in the church in Paris?"

"Hmm?" Su Qian didn't look at him. "Of course I remember, but why do you say this?"

Qiao Yichen hooked his lips: "don't you want to know where he went later, dead or not?"

"Well." she answered and asked, "so?"

"I know," said Joe lightly.

"What?" Su Qian suddenly looked up and stared at him tightly. "What do you know?"

"I know how the little beggar is." Qiao Yichen glanced at her and looked at her: "the little beggar is not dead. He was found by his family, brought home, gave him the best clothes, food, housing and transportation, let him learn the best knowledge, and finally slowly entered the family company."

When he said this, his face was calm, but an inexplicable luster surged in his peach blossom eyes.

Su Qian listened and looked, his heart pounding.

Suddenly, she felt that her eyes were familiar.

Thinking of what Qiao Yichen said and what he just learned about his life experience

Her heart suddenly surged up, and the answer seemed to be covered by a layer of window paper, vaguely about to break through.

She breathed, swallowed her saliva, and looked a little nervous: "how do you... Know this..."

Qiao Yichen smiled. The spring flowers were brilliant with dazzling beauty.

He said firmly, "because that little beggar is me."

"Bang", time seems to be static, breaking the long river of memory, and the memory of time scene goes back in the brain.

On the streets of Paris, hotel rooms, in front of the church and he will pay a lot of money to invite her home

His smiling face, his words, his eyebrows, his eyes.

It turned out that everything had an introduction.

It's just that I haven't found it.

She pulled the corners of her lips, frowned gently, smiled bitterly and shook her head, and her eyes were full of water.

The whole person seemed to be drained of her strength. She suddenly shrugged and pulled down and leaned against the back of the chair.

"It's you... It's you..." Su Qian murmured, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

She raised her hand and covered her face.

Although I have guessed, it seems that everything has become different after the truth is said from his mouth.

It was him, Joe Yichen.

"It's me," he answered softly, ending the topic.

But concussion, but left in each other's hearts.

Qiao Yichen had no smile on his face, but his eyes were terrible.

"Then why didn't you say it before?" Su paused and couldn't help asking.

"I'd like to say, but you haven't given me a chance." Qiao Yichen shrugged, helpless.

She was slightly stunned and listened to him continue: "I was going to tell you about the last wedding, but..."

Later memories were not very good. As a result, both of them knew it.

Su Qian was a little embarrassed. He paused for a while before asking about his specific situation.

Qiao Yichen smiled, his face covered with dusty old memories.

It turned out that before the age of 18, he had been living in the countryside of Paris with his mother.

At the age of 18, my mother died of a serious illness and my family went bankrupt.

He had to wander alone, earn food with evil dogs and stay with beggars.

Fighting, stealing, seriously ill.

He carried all these and was finally found by the Qiao family.

When he returned to Qiao's house, he studied hard to enrich himself. With his own efforts, he sat in today's position. Only he knew all the sadness.

Su Qian couldn't help asking him, "why do you oppress yourself like this?"

He just listened, but he carried all the uncomfortable things.

Su Qian looked at him and his eyes became more and more complicated.

Qiao Yichen listened and gave a slight meal. Why is this? Because of a person.

He didn't say it, but looked at Su Qian with a light smile on his face.

After listening to his hard film like but real experience, Su Qian understood everything in his mind.

He once said that a trip to Paris was because he had lived in Paris.

And bad memories, because after his mother died, he had no choice but to wander far away.

A good memory is because, when he thought his life was coming to an end, he met a woman who appeared in his dark life.

She hung her head and was at a loss.

Su Qian never thought that he had saved a little beggar and now he would have such a dispute with himself.

"Here we are." just then, Joe floated from one side with a faint voice of dust.

Su Qian was stunned. He looked up and found that he had arrived at Su Lin's school unconsciously.

She hurriedly opened the door and was about to get off, but the door was locked. She was stunned and turned to look at Qiao Yichen.

But just ran into his flirtatious but shining eyes: "Su Qian, you may need some time to digest all this today, but I want to tell you, you don't have to feel overwhelmed. Our past will not affect our present, so I hope you treat me as usual, okay?".