77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 212 Yes, I Like You

Along the way, Nie Yao chattered non-stop, but Qi Yan couldn't understand what she was talking about.

Suddenly, she stood up suddenly, but was bound by the seat belt. She moved impatiently, trying to reach out to open the door.

Qi Yan stepped on the brakes quickly, and said sharply, "What do you want to do?"

Nie Yao smiled silly at him, pointed to the sky and said, "There are stars."

"We'll see when we go home." Qi Yan said softly.

"No!" Nie Yao shook her head angrily, fumbled for her seat belt on her own, and opened the door to get out.

Qi Yan frowned, got out of the car quickly, and picked up Nie Yao who was squatting beside the car like a puddle of soft mud, "Yaoyao, be obedient, how about going back to see the stars?"

Nie Yao, who was stopped, raised her head slightly, looked at Qi Yan with dull eyes, remained motionless, and said nothing.

Qi Yan was just about to ask her what's wrong, but Nie Yao suddenly reached out to hug him, and a soft voice came from beside her ear: "A Yan..."

Qi Yan's heart was shocked, and Sen Leng's eyes gradually softened a little. Although he slightly disliked the alcohol smell on Nie Yao, he still pulled her into his arms.

Knowing that she was already drunk, she still couldn't help but respond to her: "What's wrong?"

Nie Yao buried her head in his arms and replied in a hoarse voice: "Father asked me to go abroad... let me leave you..."

His slender body shook suddenly, and a stern look flashed across Qi Yan's eyes. He grabbed Nie Yao's arm suddenly with astonishing strength: "Did you agree?"

Nie Yao let out a soft cry, looked at him with a frown, her lips moved, but she didn't make a sound.

The deep Youtong suddenly tightened, and the man roared angrily: "Tell me, did you agree?"

Nie Yao pursed her lips, burst into tears, and threw two fists at Qi Yan: "Bastard, you are a big bastard, you always kill me, you said you would change, but you Why are you still so fierce to me..."

Qi Yan's face darkened, and his anger subsided a little unconsciously.

He hastily wiped the tears from the corners of Nie Yao's eyes, and said in a low voice, "I won't kill you anymore, don't cry."

"You liar, when did your words count?" Nie Yao opened Qi Yan's hand with red eyes, and asked, "You are so bad, but why am I reluctant to leave you, Qi Yan, tell me why, why am I To like you that much."

The hand wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes froze suddenly, Qi Yan looked at Nie Yao's face in disbelief, "You...what did you say? Say what you just said again!"

"Why do you ask me to say what I have to say, I won't say it!" Nie Yao roared angrily.

Qi Yan didn't give her a chance to play tricks, excitedly cupped her dazed little face, and asked forcefully, "You said you like me, right?"

"Yes, I like you, Qi Yan, I like you, I really like you, but why are you always so fierce to me, I don't want to be with you, a big villain..." Nie Yao roared loudly , the crisp voice echoed nicely in the empty streets.

Qi Yan was slightly taken aback, the shock in his heart was self-evident, seeing Nie Yao's big red and swollen eyes from crying, he stretched out his hand suddenly, hugging her tightly with his strong and powerful arms, wishing to rub her into his bones.

Suddenly, she lowered her head, and the cool softness covered her small cherry mouth with the aroma of wine, and kissed her fiercely.

There is no dissatisfaction, no anger, only the throbbing and surprise that have been suppressed for many years.

(End of this chapter)