Hidden Beauty in the Dark: The CEO's Secret Lover

Chapter 179 I'm Weian, I'm Back 1
Regardless of the unhealed chest injury, Ji Weiran asked Rose to arrange a car quickly and headed for the private airport.

When he and Duan Muqin arrived at the villa, Mama Zhao greeted him with a look of ashes and shame, "I'm sorry sir, I couldn't stop Miss Jane."

Hurry up, it's still a step too late.

Duanmu Tan's face darkened, "How do you do things? You can't even look down on anyone?"

Zhao's mother was terrified, "I'm sorry sir, I'm useless, please punish me." She couldn't forget Jian Qingyin's expression at that time, as if she was crazy, she ran out with bare feet, and stopped A taxi, gallop away.By the time she came back to her senses and arranged for the driver to chase after her, the taxi had long since disappeared.

Duanmu Tan frowned.What's the use of punishing her?

Ji Weiran was calling Jian Qingyin, but the ringtone came from under the sofa cushion.

She even forgot to bring her mobile phone. One can imagine how hasty and impatient she was when she ran out.Ji Weiran held the phone tightly with his hand, so hard that the veins on the back of his hand were bulging.

Duanmu Tan looked at him guiltily, "Wei Ran, look, do you want to send someone out to look for it?"

"No need." Ji Weiran's face was very calm, but the storm had gathered in his eyes, "She must have gone to Wuzhen."

Duanmu Tan was startled, "Wuzhen?"

……

Wuzhen, the river view suite in the clubhouse.

Gu Shanglu crossed his legs and sat quietly on the balcony, holding a cigarette at his fingertips.Not far away, the awning boat was slowly passing by, with the sound of water flowing and rippling waves.On the white stone arch bridge, tourists with parasols stand leaning on the railing and watch the scenery on the bridge.Green vines covered the bridge body, deducing an ancient history.

The two rows of attics resting on the river are uneven and patchwork. The eaves covered with thin black tiles extend towards the river, and the latticed wooden windows make the attics open their hearts.The moss-covered stone steps under the high threshold of the attic stretched step by step into the river.There are tourists in twos and threes sitting on the terrace by the water, drinking tea and chatting; or singing softly, but there is no noise, and no one can bear to break the tranquility of the water town.

He looked at all this with a peaceful face and calm eyes, but the cigarette that had been burned to the end at his fingertips revealed his nervousness and uneasiness.

Four hours have passed since the press conference ended.He has been sitting here the entire time, never taking a step out of the room door.He is waiting and betting.Wait for someone, bet on a hope.

The commercial atmosphere of Wuzhen Scenic Area is not very strong, and there are few tourists at this time, and the alleys in the twilight have a kind of tranquility that is rare in other scenic spots.The alley is very narrow and long, and there are mostly wooden attics on both sides, and the white walls and blue tiles of the rich people's houses look more majestic and dignified.The path paved with stone slabs, glowing with blue light, stretches into the distance.People can't help but think of Dai Wangshu's "The Alley": "Holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering in the long, long and lonely rainy alley, I hope to meet a girl who is as sad as a lilac."

What about his lilac girl?will she come

He sat there, quietly waiting, waiting.Wuzhen used to be the place where they started a new life together. Now, he is waiting for her here. He hopes that she will not let him down.

Finally, the door was knocked, not the waiter's unhurried knock on the door, but a hasty, vigorous knock on the door, which was clearly transmitted to his ears through the thick door panel. Then he jumped up, his heart was pounding, almost subconsciously, he rushed to the door and quickly opened it, and then, he saw the face that haunted his dreams.beautiful, pale.

At that moment, he heard a sound of dust settling.

He looked at her fixedly, and a flower of joy blossomed deep in his heart.

Jian Qingyin stood tremblingly at the door.She looked very embarrassed, wearing a simple white shirt and jeans, wearing a pair of simple flat sandals on her feet, her slender body was straight, her face was pale, her long hair was messy, sweat dripped from the tip of her nose, and she kept panting heavily. But a pair of beautiful big eyes are surprisingly bright, like the stars in the deep sea, and like the burning sunset, hot and dazzling, as if to sweep everything.

She stared at him closely, and asked in a trembling, slightly hoarse voice, "Who are you? Who are you?" She got on the plane and came here all the way, trying to find out the hotel where he was staying. , just to hear that answer with my own ears.

Gu Shanglu couldn't bear it anymore, and pulled her into his arms, and then, a sigh-like voice sounded in her ear, "Jane, I am Weian, I am Weian."

Wei An!The blood in Jian Qingyin's whole body froze instantly, and he froze in his arms.

"Weian? You are Weian?" She murmured, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Yes, I'm Wei'an. Jane, I'm not dead, I'm back, and I'm back by your side..." Gu Shanglu hugged her tightly, his voice painful and broken.

Jian Qingyin was like a doll without soul and consciousness, letting him hold her in his arms, her body stiffened, but tears kept streaming down her face.

Wei'an, her Wei'an.How could it not be?In this world, except Weian, who would know the secret past between them?And who would do anything for her, even if her body was smashed to pieces?

Memories are like the howling wind, rushing towards us.Those beautiful pictures of the past came to the fore one by one, vividly in my mind.Want to forget, but can't do anything.

The first time they met, they met on a narrow single-plank bridge outside the resort. At that time, he was a wealthy young man who had just returned from studying abroad, and she was just an ordinary Cinderella. She had just graduated from college and hadn't had time to find her Work.They met on such a small bridge, he was on the other side of the bridge, and she was on the other side of the bridge, staring at each other, obviously they had never met each other, but at this moment they saw each other for thousands of years and fell in love at first sight.

Love was born naturally.From then on, under the flowers before the moon, the small bridge and the flowing water, the concubine's love, you and me.In his room in the holiday villa, he was sitting on the window sill, and she was leaning on his lap, listening to him read to her in the warm sunshine: "Liu Yuan greeted her at the pier in the drizzle..."

She said, "Weian, you are my Fan Liuyuan." And he smiled, "Then, you are my Bai Liusu."

She said, "We're together." He said, "We will."

How beautiful love was then, and how young they were.

later……

Then there was a car accident.

They met to elope, and when the car drove far away, leaving all the people and things they didn't want to see far away, each other subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.In the early morning, the car was driving on the endless road, heading towards their brand new future, both of them were very excited and excited.She leaned her head on his broad and thick shoulders, looking at the flat river in front of her. There hadn't been a car passing by for a long time, and she suddenly had a whim, wanting to try the feeling of driving in person.

He was worried, "Jane, you don't have a driver's license, it's dangerous..."

But she didn't think it was so difficult to drive, especially seeing how relaxed he was driving, she became even more interested, "Weian, just let me try, there are no traffic police or cameras here , You see, we came all the way just now, without even passing a car, this road is simply prepared for us, why don't you let me have a try?"

He was still hesitating, "But..."

She thought about it more and more, so she shook his shoulder and acted like a baby, "Weian, you don't love me, and you won't even agree to such a small request..." The road is so smooth, she can do whatever she wants, how could it be possible? Is there a danger?
He looked at her incomparably delicate face, and her vivid and clear eyes, and couldn't refuse for a while.He sighed, and then said, "Well, you must be careful, drive slowly, and follow my prompt..."

She was full of enthusiasm and gearing up, "Okay."

The two exchanged positions, and she finally sat in the driver's seat of her dreams, holding the steering wheel with both hands.She looked high-spirited, with endless smiles on the corners of her eyes and brows, "Don't be so nervous, I have driven an electric car before anyway, you four-wheeled ones can't trouble me."

Are electric cars the same as cars?He couldn't help laughing, but he just patted her head dotingly, turned to kiss her, and said in a brisk tone, "Honey, I gave you my wealth and life."

(End of this chapter)