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Chapter 637 Don't Hit My Man's Idea

Chapter 637 Don't Hit My Man's Idea (9)

He paused, held up his wine glass, stared sideways at Qu Qingge, seeing her fair cheeks turned red and moist from drinking a little red wine, his eyes narrowed, and he spoke softly; "Ge Son, can you tell me one more time?"

Having been with Wen Qiyang for so long, Qu Qingge naturally knew what Wen Qiyang was thinking. She smiled, parted her red lips without hesitation, and said without hesitation: "Wen Qiyang...I love you."

Wen Qiyang smiled, and then, ignoring the gazes of so many people present, he lowered his head and kissed Qu Qingge's lips, and replied affectionately: "Qu Qingge...I love you more."

After saying this, they raised their wine glasses and had a bang with Yan Jinhan.

Yan Jinhan grinned, and after drinking the wine in the glass, he felt a sharp pain in his throat. He coughed twice, with a rustling voice: "Yang, Qingge, I wish you happiness .”

Qu Qingge bent his lips, bowed his head and held up Nuan's hand, his eyes turned back and forth between the two of them, and said, "Yan Jinhan, Nuaner, I wish you happiness too."

Wen Nuan blushed and giggled: "Thank you sister-in-law..."

Yan Jinhan twitched the corner of his mouth, didn't make a sound, then put down his wine glass and walked out of the private room.

His footsteps were a little chaotic, and his lonely back was straight, but it still gave people a feeling that he was escaping from something.

……

After Yan Jinhan left the meeting place, he leaned on his car to smoke, one or two, until his throat felt a little bitter, so he stopped, took out a bottle of water from the car, and drank .

Living warmly, and returning to him again, he really felt that the empty space in his heart was suddenly filled. He was delighted, excited, and grateful, and even if he was given ten years less life now, he would willingly.

However, when these complicated emotions gathered together, he felt that something seemed to be missing.

It wasn't until he saw Qu Qingge and Wen Qiyang's marriage certificate just now that he suddenly realized that what was missing was a moment of unknown pain.

He didn't know how long he had been alone outside, until a voice sounded, which brought him back to his thoughts.

"Brother Han, why are you here? We're still looking for you everywhere." Wen Nuan held a coat in his hand and put it on Yan Jinhan's body.

Behind her, a group of people from the club also came out after dinner one after another, said hello, and left separately.

Qu Qingge was a little drunk at this time, so Wen Qiyang hugged him out.

Hearing the warm voice, she just raised her eyelids, then nestled into Wen Qiyang's arms again, and fell asleep.

Naturally, Wen Qiyang didn't intend to let her go, and walked to Yan Jinhan and Nuan's side with the woman in his arms, and said, "Nuan'er, will you go home with me?"

"No... you and your sister-in-law are newly married, so I don't want to be a light bulb." Warm hooked Yan Zimo's arm, and shook it coquettishly: "Sister Zimo, I'll go to your place tonight, okay? You take me in?" No?"

"No problem!" Yan Zimo agreed straight away.

As soon as her words fell, Nuan Nuan directly opened the car door with a smile, jumped into Yan Jinhan's sports car, then got out of the car window, waved and said, "Brother Han, we're going home."

Wen Qiyang shook his head helplessly, the smile he evoked was full of doting, he carried Qu Qingge to his car, carefully put her into the passenger seat, and drove away.

(End of this chapter)

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