Flash Marriage Sweet Wife: No. 1 Yuan from a wealthy family

Chapter 53
The direction the car was driving was exactly the opposite of the direction Song Yizheng was leaving.

Seeing the car gradually going away, Qin Anhao yelled 'stop'.

The car stopped quickly, and as soon as the door opened, Qin Anhao got out of the car; perhaps because Song Yizheng didn't throw her out of the car, but got out of the car by himself, which was considered a compromise to her.

Even if he has already made a step back, she should also speak clearly.

After getting out of the car, he searched in the direction in which he disappeared, passing through the crowd, under the halo of flashing neon lights, but couldn't find him no matter what.

I was out of breath because of the haste I was looking for.

Gradually stopped and stood on the side of the road, feeling a strange feeling spreading in my heart, eyes gradually becoming wet; the figures seemed to become overlapping; a sense of melancholy spread bit by bit , Occupying her whole body, her whole heart.

I don't know how much time has passed.

When Qin Anhao regained his senses, he sucked in the cold and dewy air forcefully, and a heart-piercing coolness rushed into his internal organs in an instant.

suddenly.

"I've never seen a woman like you."

Song Yizheng's cold voice sounded.

Qin An was so startled, his forehead felt hot, he turned around suddenly, and saw a man's figure not far away.

Suddenly dumbfounded.

"A mobile phone, so nervous."

Qin Anhao was dumbfounded, Song Yizheng opened his lips and scolded again, and approached Qin Anhao unhurriedly, his face full of arrogance.

Qin An was so relieved.

She didn't hide it too much for a while, and then said back: "I'm so angry that it's not about the mobile phone." When Song Yizheng threw her mobile phone, she was not angry, but felt that Song Yizheng was a little too much.

It was the latter sentence that really made her angry.

"What is it?"

As soon as Qin Anhao's voice fell, Song Yizheng asked lightly, and then walked forward.

Hearing this, Qin Anhao was about to answer, but he glanced at Song Yizheng several times.

"I..." for a long time.

Didn't even say that.

Qin An didn't reply for a long time.

Song Yizheng stopped suddenly, looked down at her, his eyes were as dark as a deep pool.

The lip line moved.

half an hour.

He withdrew his gaze from looking at her again, took a step forward and continued to walk forward.

Song Yizheng stopped and then left, Qin Anhao followed Song Yizheng's steps, raised his voice and continued: "What I mean is, I invite you to watch a movie, not to thank you, but to treat you as a friend."

"I don't need you as a friend."

After Qin Anhao said something seriously, Song Yizheng replied ruthlessly.

Hearing what Song Yizheng said, Qin Anhao blushed in embarrassment, and said again: "What about you..."

"You are indeed insulting the pig's IQ."

Before Qin An finished her good words, Song Yizheng habitually interrupted her nonsense.

He didn't come to the appointment to accept thanks, or simply to accompany friends.

They were trying to express that meaning to each other in a vague way, but neither of them said anything.

"You talk too much."

Qin Anhao replied slightly angrily.

This is the second time that Song Yizheng said that she insulted the pig's IQ, such words are too much.

Hearing Qin Anhao's annoyed voice, Song Yizheng suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Qin Anhao, pressed his thin lips tightly and remained silent for a long time, then asked slowly, "You don't understand what I mean?"

He understood what she meant, but what he saw was that she didn't understand him, not even her own.

At this time, Song Yizheng suddenly became very serious when he spoke, his narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, and he stared at Qin Anhao, wanting to know something or hear something.

But Qin Anhao saw that Song Yizheng suddenly became serious, but his heart beat up, and he took half a step back.

half an hour.

"I know what you mean."

Only then did Qin Anhao reply. She seemed to know what he meant, but she didn't seem to know.

"What do you say."

Apparently, Song Yizheng sensed her hesitation and cover-up, so he took half a step forward unhurriedly, firmly forcing her to speak out what he meant.

His pressing.

It made her feel more and more at a loss, and she took another half step back nervously.

He pinched his earlobe with trembling hands, laughed awkwardly and kept silent.

Qin An couldn't turn back, Song Yizheng's approaching figure suddenly turned around, and continued to walk forward, concealing that he was as deep as him, and he was also proud and lonely.

Song Yizheng turned around and walked forward again.

Qin Anhao became anxious and anxious, followed Song Yizheng's pace, and said in embarrassment: "I asked you out to watch a movie alone, not because of thanks, but because... I have already asked you out, what do you want me to say? When the words fell, Qin An became very irritable, and suddenly fell silent for a few seconds, and finally continued impulsively: "If you want me to say that I like you..."

She couldn't say the following tone words.

The sudden warm embrace blinded Qin Anhao for an instant, he was dumbfounded, and fell silent.

A bleak autumn night.

This kind of warmth seemed to penetrate into her heart and lungs, occupying her heart bit by bit.

half an hour.

"I know; so do I."

Song Yizheng only replied Qin Anhao's words in a low voice.

He knew, already knew.

Qin Anhao froze when he heard the words after being hugged by Song Yizheng suddenly, and only the sound of his heartbeat was left in his ears, bang bang... deafening.

a long time.

With a blank mind, Qin An gradually regained his thoughts.

The first question that comes to mind is: Did she confess?
But after she confessed, Song Yizheng told her surprisingly calmly, "I know, I am too"! !

Why do things develop like this?

Although there are doubts, Qin Anhao's once-frozen heart seems to be revived at this moment.

…………

After watching the movie, there was a "confession" again.

After both of them calmed down, Qin Anhao remembered that he didn't eat dinner.

Qin Anhao is not particular about what he eats, as long as he can fill his stomach.

But Song Yizheng is different, he is very particular about food, but when facing the woman who just confessed his love to her, no matter how particular he is, he will hold his temper and accompany him to the end.

The two walked along the street for a long time.

Qin Anhao finally saw what he wanted to eat, stopped in his tracks, and asked, "Why don't we eat here."

Hearing this, Song Yizheng frowned tightly, staring at the open-air seats outside the small shop, as noble as him, as elegant as he was in elementary school, and wanted to shake his head.

But he saw the woman's hand was still in his hand.

And she looked expectant, so he finally put down his figure and nodded.

Song Yizheng nodded, Qin Anhao hurriedly pulled him to sit down.

People sit still.

Qin Anhao asked Song Yizheng to order, but Song Yizheng didn't order, so Qin Anhao could only order by himself.

Looking at the menu, when Qin An wanted to order, he raised his eyes to Song Yizheng and asked, "Do you eat crayfish?"

The other party nodded, and Qin Anhao nodded.

After asking about a few more dishes, Song Yizheng also nodded.

Qin An felt that Song Yizheng was not picky and would eat anything, so he smiled at him in a pleasant mood.

Seeing Qin Anhao smiling at him, Song Yizheng's eyes became deeper, and he raised his hand to hold Qin Anhao's hand which was soaking chopsticks.

Qin Anhao shrank his hands back unaccustomed.

Seeing Qin Anhao, Song Yizheng withdrew his hand, and just as he held her hand, he slowly let go.

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