Old love and new love: The president loves his wife too much

Chapter 211 For Her Not For You
"Why do you think I pushed her?"

Facing An Shaoxuan's question, Qiu Chuan answered as it should: "Because she is right beside you, if you didn't push her, how could she fall down?"

Frowning, An Shaoxuan's face became cold and indifferent. He looked at Qiu Chuan without saying anything, but his thin lips were tightly pressed into a line. After snorting, he pushed her away. , silently shifted his gaze elsewhere.

Since you don't trust me, there's nothing to explain, you can think whatever you like, An Shaoxuan put his arms around his chest, looking arrogant and arrogant.

Qiu Chuan who was pushed away staggered a bit. An Shaoxuan's strength was not heavy, but her anger was obvious. She nodded and said through gritted teeth, "Are you angry from embarrassment? I didn't expect you to be such an unmannered man. "

"..."

"A mistake is a mistake. Wouldn't it be nice if you apologized? It's really stingy." Qiu Chuan became a little aggressive.

Looking back at her abruptly, An Shaoxuan's voice was blunt and sharp: "You are enough, I said I didn't push her, do you have to watch the surveillance to believe it?"

Chuan, I'm not angry at you for getting angry at me, but angry at you for criticizing me for the sake of outsiders, or in such a public place, don't you just give me face and don't want to believe me?
"I don't want to watch the surveillance, I just trust my eyes." Qiu Chuan said lightly.

Seeing that she was so stubborn, An Shaoxuan could only compromise. After sighing, he put away his edge and said softly to her: "Okay, it's my fault this time, please don't be angry, okay?"

As he said, he reached out to pull Qiuchuan's hand, but was accidentally thrown away. She stepped back a few steps, kept a distance from him, and said seriously: "I don't know why you pushed her, but at least you should push her." Will she get up?"

An Shaoxuan froze for a moment, then dropped his arms weakly, closed his eyes and opened them again, he tried his best to restrain the anger welling up in his heart, and said to her in a calm tone: "This dress suits you very well, go and change into it. Your own clothes."

He didn't want to affect each other's good mood because of this crap, but Qiu Chuan seemed to be on the fence with this matter. After she glanced at An Shaoxuan, she turned and walked towards the girl.

She's cuddling on the couch and another girl is applying medicine to her
, Qiu Chuan stepped forward and said to her quite apologetically, "I'm sorry, he made you like this."

The girl looked up at Akikawa in a daze, and it took a while to understand what she meant. She smiled awkwardly and said, "Miss, you may have misunderstood. It's none of that gentleman's business. It's me who wears high heels. It's a habit, you fall when you don't stand firm."

"Didn't he push you?"

Qiu Chuan's eyes widened in disbelief. After the girl shook her head, she turned to look at An Shaoxuan, and her mood suddenly became a little complicated.

After biting her lip, she stepped up and walked towards him slowly, standing in front of An Shaoxuan, Qiu Chuan whispered with some shame: "Shaoxuan, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled him into his arms and sat on An Shaoxuan's lap. Qiu Chuan's cheeks began to heat up and turn red.

Putting his arms around her waist, An Shaoxuan leaned close to Qiu Chuan's ear and whispered: "Don't do this again next time. You will make me feel wronged if you misunderstand me like this."

"Okay." Qiuchuan nodded obediently. After receiving everyone's gaze, she shyly wanted to get up from An Shaoxuan, but instead of letting go, he hugged her even tighter, so tight that she could feel it That scorching temperature.

"Shaoxuan." Qiu Chuan turned to look at him awkwardly, the tip of his nose almost touched his lips: "This is a shopping mall, so there are many people."

"So what? I'm hugging my future wife." An Shaoxuan said and pecked her cherry lips lightly. When Qiu Chuan was shy, he changed into a warning tone: "Chuan, My tenderness belongs only to you, being cruel and indifferent to others is for self-protection, so you are not allowed to be angry with me because of such things in the future."

"But..." Qiuchuan hesitated, she didn't want others to say that the man she loved was a cold-blooded and ruthless nuisance, but she didn't want him to become a well-known public lover.

This kind of thing is really a headache and tangled.

"It's nothing." An Shaoxuan interrupted her softly: "I'm yours, and you don't want to share me with others, do you?"

"Well, I don't want to." Qiuchuan said firmly, and she nodded vigorously to express her affirmation.

"So, just promise me." An Shaoxuan gently combed her black hair, his brows were full of doting and affection.

"Hey, you're almost ready."

Song Qingyan's words abruptly interrupted the affectionate gaze between the two of them. An Shaoxuan's face darkened, and he turned to stare at him in displeasure, while Qiuchuan broke free from his embrace in a panic like a frightened little white rabbit.

After seeing her rushing into the dressing room, Song Qingyan sat down beside An Shaoxuan, shook the handbag in front of his eyes, and said, "Thank you for this, I wrote down the amount, and I will definitely return it some other day." you."

"Whatever." An Shaoxuan smiled disapprovingly.

"By the way, you paid for the reorganization cost of the stage and the refunds for the guests?" Song Qingyan asked.

This is a question he has been worrying about, because he invested all his money in the first concert, so Song Qingyan is now penniless.

In addition to this accident, it was even more difficult for him to sleep. Unexpectedly, at the end of his life, the organizers called him and said that a gentleman named An was willing to contribute money for them to help them get through this time. difficulties.

No need to think about it, this Mr. An must be An Shaoxuan sitting next to him.

"It doesn't matter who paid in advance, the important thing is that you must work hard and don't let people down." An Shaoxuan replied.

"I know, I will definitely work hard." Song Qingyan assured: "Shaoxuan, this time I really thank you and Tingting. Without you, I really don't know what I would do."

"Just thank her, don't thank me." An Shaoxuan turned his head to look at Song Qingyan and said, "The reason why I did this was for Chuan, not you."

"..."

"She hopes the concert will be a success, and I will do my best to help her realize this wish."

"..."

Hearing An Shaoxuan's words, Song Qingyan felt a lot of emotion. He didn't expect that after so many years, the relationship between them could still be so stable. This is really a blessing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes!
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The day of the concert was still overcrowded. Sitting in front of the mirror, Qiu Chuan clenched her fists tightly and wore a blue-and-white gradient fringed dress slightly hanging down. The diamond stars on it were shining brightly. With her eyes closed, the makeup artist was Do her makeup.

Her whole body was tense and stiff, and her legs under the skirt were shaking uncontrollably, whether it was because of the cold or for some other reason.

"Miss Qiu, take it easy, or I won't be able to draw well." The young makeup artist looked at her frowning eyebrows, and couldn't get the eyeliner out of her hand.

"I'll do it." A magnetic voice broke the quiet atmosphere in the background, and Qiu Chuan turned his head joyfully, seeing An Shaoxuan coming in from the door.

"Shaoxuan." She called him happily, her tense nerves relaxed a lot.

After pursing his lips and smiling, An Shaoxuan took off his windbreaker and put it on for her, and said dissatisfiedly to the staff present: "The show hasn't started yet, won't she be cold wearing this?"

"Shaoxuan." Qiu Chuan tugged on his sleeve and whispered, "There is heating inside."

"That won't work either." An Shaoxuan said angrily.

Without waiting for Qiu Chuan to say anything, someone came to apologize immediately. Seeing that the other party was sincere, An Shaoxuan didn't care too much. After taking the eyeliner from the makeup artist, he walked around in front of her and said softly: "Shut up." Eye."

"You know how to put on makeup?" Qiu Chuan looked up at him in surprise, his two eyelashes were as agile as the wings of a dancing butterfly.

"I used to watch the makeup of the company's actors, and then I studied it myself." An Shaoxuan rolled up his sleeves while talking, and when he saw Qiu Chuan was still looking at him, he urged: "Hurry up."

"Oh." Qiu Chuan nodded and closed his eyes obediently.

Everyone present, including Song Qingyan, looked curiously at An Shaoxuan, who had half-curved legs. He is a professional makeup artist, every stroke is just right, so stable that there is no slightest deviation.

In this way, that legitimate makeup artist became An Shaoxuan's assistant as a matter of course.

With a slight smile on her lips, Qiu Chuan closed her eyes and felt An Shaoxuan's service. Although she couldn't see him, the smell of tobacco belonging to him and the back of his hand that occasionally touched his face made her feel at ease.

About two hours later, An Shaoxuan's makeup work was completed. Looking at the beautiful woman in the mirror, Qiu Chuan was so shocked that he couldn't believe his eyes.

Is this really her?

"Tingting, you are so beautiful!." Song Qingyan couldn't help applauding and applauding, and the others also echoed.

I have to admit that An Shaoxuan's technique is really top-notch.

(End of this chapter)