Chapter 190

"What do I mean? Can't you see clearly?"

Zhu Xinrui raised her eyebrows and eyes with a faint tone. She is not afraid of Chen Kai's bad attitude at the moment.

As soon as Qin Yanchen and Qiao Ansheng left, the crowd gathered nearby soon dispersed, the restless music sounded again, and the men and women on the dance floor threw themselves into the ecstasy of exile. "

"Chen Kai, that's it. If you don't give up, it will only be you who will suffer in the end."

Zhu Xinrui leaned forward for fear that the noise would drown her advice to Chen Kai.

The Butterfly Earrings inlaid with a circle of broken diamonds shook gently. Under the colorful lights, they flashed a dazzling light. Chen Kaiwen frowned and was impatiently preparing to speak. When he was ready to speak, the voice of Zhu Xinrui spread to his ears again: "unless you have the courage to be right with the Qin family?"

Qin family?

Chen Kai was stunned, as if pieces of things had suddenly been pieced together into a complete line.

"It's a beautiful spring night, young master Chen. What you should do now is to enjoy this time here."

After that, Zhu Xinrui closed her body back, no longer looked up at Chen Kai, turned and walked in the other direction. When Chen Kai returned to his mind, Zhu Xinrui's graceful figure had already disappeared in the stacked crowd.

Chen Kai finally remembered why he had an unspeakable sense of familiarity when he saw the man's cold and arrogant face. It turned out that the one who confronted him just now... Was Qin Yanchen, the successor of the Qin family and the president of the Qin group!

Not long ago, he followed his father and met each other at a cocktail party.

He remembered that his father lamented that the Qin group was developing rapidly in the hands of Qin Yanchen. If it went on like this, no one could shake the Qin's monopoly position in Nan'an in the next few decades.

Standing alone in the surging crowd, Chen Kai was in a cold sweat until now!

There are days outside the sky and people outside the people. In this upper class society, there are many people with backgrounds than him, but among them, the Qin family is a top-level rich family above everyone, and he can't afford to be provoked at all.

……

The moon night was cold, and the sky was dotted with stars.

Here, Qin Yanchen, who drove all the way home, also took Qiao Ansheng out of the back seat and walked directly into the house.

The night wind brushed his face, with a trace of coolness, which made Qiao Ansheng's brain wake up a lot.

As soon as he entered the door, Qin Yanchen put Qiao Ansheng down, hugged Qiao Ansheng with one hand and pressed the light control switch on the wall with the other.

The dark living room was lit up in an instant.

Qiao Ansheng raised his hand to cover his eyes. For a moment, he didn't adapt to the bright environment at present.

The next second, she fell into the familiar arms again, and then walked straight upstairs.

Smelling the clear smell on the man, Qiao Ansheng couldn't help raising his eyes and falling on the cold face of Zhang Jun in front of him.

The silent corridor echoed with steady and powerful footsteps.

Just like she once wore a school uniform and was carried by this man countless times, walking down from the bleachers in the school playground layer by layer

In his arms, on his back and beside him, she seemed to have nothing to fear. She could take off all her armor and just be the delicate girl who wanted to be loved and spoiled.

But suddenly one day, she lost this unique person in her heart.

However, there was only three points of intoxication left. Qiao Ansheng should have been rational and decisive to draw a clear distance from the man in front of her, but tonight, she especially wanted to let herself go and immerse herself in this thin intoxication.

Qiao Ansheng looked at the man's face with a certain emotion in his eyes, rolling violently.

And this constantly accumulating emotion, at a certain moment, suddenly climbed to the top.

"Some people don't return home, don't answer the phone, but run out and go to the nightclub with people? Qiao Ansheng, do you know where the nightclub is? "

In the bedroom, Qin Yanchen stared at the woman he was holding and sitting by the bed, with cold eyes.

He didn't know what Qiao Ansheng would choose if he didn't go to the nightclub tonight and was on stage.

Since he returned home, the woman has kept a low profile in front of him, making him gradually forget her once beautiful side.

And tonight, he seemed to relive his feelings again.

He stood in the dark, watched her step by step onto the stage, watched the light hit her, and outlined what a bright and moving figure!

Just like at the beginning, he grasped his heart at once.

Qiao Ansheng just sat on the edge of the bed, his eyelids drooping slightly, quietly without any reaction, as if he was still in the wine of chaotic consciousness, allowing Qin Yanchen's voice to run through the whole room.

"Qiao Ansheng, do you know that you still hold the title of Mrs. Qin? Do you know that no matter which man's confession, you should refuse without hesitation from your current position?"

Qin Yanchen didn't expect to get any response from the drunk. He just stood by the bed, talking to himself.

He has no habit of confideing his heart to others.

But tonight, Qiao Ansheng was different from his usual hot and charming, which disturbed his mood.

He thought that compared with himself in the past, now he had absolute ability and strength to control her, but he forgot that some things were difficult for him to control.

Like five years ago, he thought they would have eternal time, but the reality gave him a pain that has not dissipated so far.

Who can expect that Qiao Ansheng will stay with him or with other men in the future?

Remembering those memories that he deliberately buried, Qin Yanchen folded his five fingers and deeply gathered together: "at the beginning, I did so much, why did you... Go without looking back?"

"Qiao Ansheng."

"Can you give me an explanation?"

I said I would make a world for you myself.

But did you really listen?

……

The low voice fell and the room was completely silent.

Qin Yanchen pursed his thin lips. On his expressionless face, there was a kind of extremely oppressive pain. What time could erase was what he wanted to forget, and the traces engraved in his heart would only be more profound.

Time is a good medicine for everything, but it's just self deception.

What already exists, how can it be really forgotten?

Suddenly, Qin Yanchen pulled the corners of his lips and chuckled.

But the laughter was full of his mockery of himself.

Five years later, he has been desperately moving forward, but no one knows that he is so desperate not to move towards the future, but to move towards the past.

Because his future does not have her, but his past does.