President's Brand

Chapter 315

She had been dreaming all night, and all kinds of bizarre dreams entangled her tightly, which made her feel breathless.Opening his heavy eyelids, Cheng An turned his head to look at the warm sun outside the window, his mood gradually improved.

The sun rises as usual, and the day goes on.In this world, no one has ever left someone and can't live on, isn't it?In the past six years, hasn't she lived a good life, raised her son by herself, and lived happily?So, she doesn't lack love, and never lacks... his love!

Turning over and getting out of bed, Cheng An hummed a ditty and went into the bathroom to wash up. She went to the kitchen and was busy making breakfast. She raised her eyes and saw the box of kopi-luwak coffee beans on the table.

With a slight movement in his heart, Cheng An reached out to pick up the box, weighed it in his hand, and then threw it into the trash can with precision.She looked at the parabola, and a faint smile slipped from the corner of her mouth.During these days, she could feel all his courteous gestures, but even so, could it change anything?

Six years ago, she bravely fell in love for the first time, but he told himself, what a stupid thing love is!Because of that love, she lost completely and left her covered in bruises. If she hadn't had a son, she really didn't know how she would have survived these six years?
After all these six years of time and life, she settled down and was able to heal the pain of the past.Although life was difficult, she learned to be self-reliant and to protect herself.She will never touch those unreliable things again.For example, love.

Love is beautiful, but it is poisonous.

She has already tasted the taste of physical and mental poisoning, this life is enough, she will not let herself fall into such a desperate situation again!
A layer of mist gathered in the black Jian pupil, Cheng An's face was calm, she suppressed all the emotions in her heart, turned around and walked to her son's room, took her son to wash up as usual, and started a new day.

All the unhappiness was finally gone, and the resort project that Cheng An was in charge of was progressing well, because her performance this year was outstanding, and there would be a big harvest in the year-end bonus.The money you earn through hard work always makes you happy.

This year's Christmas is the weekend, Cheng An gave himself a holiday and did not work overtime.It was her first Christmas with her son back home, so she wanted to celebrate.

On Christmas Eve, she took her son to the supermarket in the morning and bought a lot of ingredients. The mother and son planned to cook a big meal at home tomorrow.As the festival is approaching, there are many people in the supermarket, and all kinds of goods are also on sale, which is dazzling.

Cheng You's eyes were shining brightly, and he couldn't walk when he saw the snacks.Seeing her son like this, Cheng An couldn't help laughing, but now she is very strict about the food, and she doesn't spoil the child too much.She just chooses some foods that are good for the body and buys them for him to eat, and she vetoes all those junk foods.

After dinner, Cheng An and his son sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV. The little guy was nestled in his mother's arms, very satisfied.On such a warm and peaceful night, the mother and son hugged each other quietly, a peaceful scene.

After putting his son to sleep, Cheng An walked out of the children's room and looked at the wall clock, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.Although she doesn't have to work overtime, there is a budget that she still needs to review.

Opening the notebook, she sat on the table, tapping the keyboard with her fingers, carefully checking the boring numbers one by one.While she was thinking, the doorbell at home suddenly rang.

Ding-dong-

In the quiet night, the doorbell rang suddenly.Cheng An raised his head abruptly, and immediately ran to the door, fearing that the sound of the doorbell would wake up his sleeping son.Slightly sullenly opened the door, after she saw the person standing outside the door, her expression darkened instantly.

"It's so late, why are you crazy?" Cheng An frowned, looking coldly at the man standing outside the door who smelled of alcohol, his tone contained anger.

Qin Yao couldn't stand upright, he looked drunk, leaning on the wall with one hand, his handsome face slightly raised, that enchanting and charming face in the night, it was so damn charming!

Cheng An was confused by his face, and his tone trembled slightly, "Go back to your house, don't wake up your son!" After yelling, she made a gesture to close the door, but he stretched out his hand first block.

"An'an!" Qin Yao stretched out his hand to open the door, walked in with fluffy steps, and hugged her in his arms, "An'an, I'm drunk!"

His body was cold and smelled of alcohol.Cheng An was hugged tightly by him, his breath was full of his smell, and his warm breath sprayed against her ears, making her heart soften involuntarily.

"How did you get here?" Gently pushing him away, Cheng An stretched out his hand to support his slightly shaking body, and couldn't help asking him.

Raising his hand and raising the car key in his hand, Qin Yao smiled lowly and said inarticulately: "Drive!"

Sighing fiercely, Cheng Anxiumei frowned, feeling startled and angry.It was dark outside, and he was so drunk that he dared to drive?And can it drive here safely?God, I don't know if the traffic safety measures in city t are good?Or is this man lucky?
Sighing dejectedly, Cheng An looked at the time, it was already early in the morning, if he was driven out like this, wouldn't he be too cruel?

In desperation, Cheng An could only step back, close the door, and take him in.Helping him to sit on the sofa, she turned around and went to the bathroom to get a hot towel, but when she came out, there was no one on the sofa.

Suspiciously, he pushed away his son's room, but he was not there. Cheng An frowned, turned around and walked into the bedroom, and sure enough, he saw the damned man lying on her bed, sighing comfortably.

Throwing away the towel angrily, Cheng An quickly walked to the bed, grabbed his collar and wanted to throw him out, but the man's weight was too heavy, she lost her center of gravity as soon as she pulled it, and fell to the ground. She fell on the bed, right on top of him.

"Hmm!" The man's straight nose bridge hurt from being pressed by something heavy, which immediately made his handsome face wrinkle.Instinctively stretching out his hand, Qin Yao hugged Xiangxiang's soft body that was pressing on him, turned over and pressed it under him.

"An'an!" Qin Yao propped his arms on both sides of her body, and he looked down at her with shining eyes.

(End of this chapter)