his allure

Chapter 442 Lu Xicheng Will Desperately Save You
Zheng Qingqing handed over the work documents in his hand to the colleague beside him, walked towards him, and said, "Let's talk in the room."

He was noncommittal, with deep blue eyes filled with complex emotions.

Zheng Weiwei didn't pay attention, but turned around when he was coughing sullenly.

"Are you seriously ill?" she said.

Yan Che's pale lips raised slightly, as if he was talking about someone else, with a casual tone: "Yes, I'm probably going to die soon."

The movement of Zheng gently opening the door froze for a moment.

She lowered her eyes, and when she spoke, she was already calm.

She said, "Come in, tell me slowly if you have anything to say."

Yan Che remained silent, a tacit gesture.

This is a side room that has been empty for a long time, with a few tables and chairs randomly placed, and a light layer of dust on the floor.

"I'm sorry, I can only invite you here. Today is a working day, if I ask for leave, Xicheng will be worried." Her tone was very light, not quite the same as the person in Yan Che's memory.

During the period when Zheng Qingqing was hypnotized by Yan Che, she was lively, ignorant and simple.Later she recovered her memory and was lifeless and hopeless.

But now she is calm.Such tranquility, it seems that I have experienced too much, and I can see everything peacefully.Now she is like the wind in early spring, a slight air-conditioning, but more, it is warmth and vitality.This warmth is suppressed by the indifferent face, which may seem a little cold to others.

Such a woman can easily let people off their guard.Not to mention, as far as Yu Yanche was concerned, she still had the heart of the woman she loved the most in her body.

Yan Che felt that the burning pain in the corner of his heart that was tossed day and night suddenly became less intense.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and when he spoke, he unconsciously softened his tone: "Gently, what happened in the hospital that day was not my intention."

"I know," she smiled, "I know it wasn't what you meant."

She stood in front of him, her voice was very earnest: "Yanche, I told you once, as long as you let me see Xicheng, I will give you my heart back. So if you want to take it back, I will not There is a bit of complaint. But this is a matter between us, don't get involved in Xicheng."

She said this tactfully, but Yan Che understood.

His brows twitched heavily, and some anger filled his heart: "Are you afraid that I will harm him?"

"No," she said seriously: "I just don't want to make things more and more complicated. Those, you want to ask Lu Xicheng about my request, just tell me directly. I can promise you, Absolutely will not refuse."

Yan Che heard the words, but did not speak.

He looked at her very seriously, as if he was looking at another person through her, which was an uncomfortable look.

But Zheng Weiqing didn't even frown, and said calmly: "Yan Che, I told you before that I am not Yan Qing. You can't find any trace of her on my body. Why bother?" ?”

"I'm just, a little bit unwilling." He confessed, and after he finished speaking, he sighed softly: "Gentle, in the past, I could occasionally see her shadow on your body, but now , but you can’t see it at all.”

When he said this, there was inevitably some regret in his tone.

(End of this chapter)