Candy Marriage

Qu qing got off the plane, looked at the exotic, her heart was still heavy, thinking that there was no one she knew, no Yan Yizheng, what should the child in her stomach do?

Dragging her suitcase, she went to a hotel that she had booked in advance on her mobile phone. The decor was very chic and small. Because she was now in a small town in france, many of the cultural traditions remained the same as in the early 1980s.

Although the weather here was still the same as in the country, Qu Qing's clothes could not resist the cold even if they were put on because of the environment. He simply went to buy a few thicker coats and changed them. Seeing the parasol leaves in the town falling, his mood was a little complicated.

Because communication was inconvenient, she could only show the waiter what she wanted to say with her phone when she ate. After a few days, although Qu Qing still didn't know how to face this matter, he was in a much better mood.

In a week or so, Qu Qing became familiar with the people in the town, and some restaurant owners already knew her eating habits, often talking to her with some translation software.

More of the time, she still liked to stay in the hotel room, curled up in bed and read books, or watch movies, or listen to songs on the balcony and watch the street.

This kind of life made her very comfortable. Almost as she was about to forget about Zhao Yaru's unhappy thing, Yan Yizheng came to her door.

That day, when she returned to her room, she found yan yizheng sitting on her bed and reading her book. After looking at each other for a few seconds, Qu Qing ran out in a panic, but was caught by Yan Yizheng.

"Qu Qing, if I didn't find out, would you not want to go home? Do you know how long I've been looking for you this week? It's not as hard to find you here as it is at home. Do you know how many overseas contacts I have?" Yan Yizheng looked a lot thinner and had stubble on his face, but the decadent charm was particularly striking and seductive.

"Home? I don't have a home. I grew up in a Orphanage. Back to the Yan family? There's a good chance that the baby I'm carrying isn't yours, Yan Yizheng. Wasn't that why we were together? Now this child is not yours, so I can't go back with you."

Qu Qing had expected yan yizheng to find her, but she had no intention of following him back from the beginning.

Yan Yizheng stared at Qu Qing's thin face for a long time, not knowing how bad the girl had been outside, and her face was not as rosy as it was back home.

He looked at the exhaustion in her eyes and pulled her into his arms, "Qu Qing, have you never thought that I would love you or not? If the real Yan family didn't have your place and I spent so much time looking for you, would my brain be flooded?"

Qu Qing quietly let him hold her. She wanted to follow Yan Yizheng, but she couldn't. She couldn't face her own problems. When everything piled up on her, she couldn't breathe.

"I'm sorry, Yan Yizheng. You'd better go back. I really won't go with you."

Qu Qing struggled to get out of yan yizheng's arms and turned around, not letting him see his expression, and not daring to look at him, because she knew that if this continued, she would follow him.

Yan Yizheng sneered. He looked down at Qu Qing's back and nodded, "Okay, as long as you're happy, I'll go." With that, Yan Yizheng crossed Qu Qing's diameter and walked out of the room. He made a loud noise when he closed the door.

Qu Qing returned to her bed and sat there, staring blankly at the closed door as if it had been a dream. She took off her black coat and went back to bed.

A few steps away from the bed was the window, from which you could see the roof and the sycamore trees on the opposite side, and the mountains in the distance.

Qu Qing only felt that his thoughts had been cleared, and he had not thought about anything. He just stared out the window quietly, watching the dim scenery, and did not want to turn on the bedside lights. He felt that it was hard to turn over.

She turned over, hoping that yan yizheng would come back to look for her, but on second thought, she smiled, closed her eyes and prepared to sleep.

After some time, there was a knock on the door, and Qu Qing woke up from her dream. She picked up her phone and looked at the time. It was very late, so it was not supposed to be a hotel staff member. Qu Qing put on a coat and looked out through the cat's eyes. She opened the door after looking at the owner of the lobby downstairs.

She was about to say something when she saw Yan Yizheng lying on the ground.

The boss asked her in english if she knew him. She could already smell the strong smell of alcohol. Looking at Yan Yizheng's drunken appearance, she could only nod.

With the help of the boss, Yan Yizheng was moved from the door to the bed. Qu Qing thanked him repeatedly. After sending the boss away, he looked at the drunk Yan Yizheng and took off his coat and shoes painfully so that he could sleep comfortably.

She took the blanket and walked to the sofa, her eyes fixed on Yan Yizheng.

An hour later, as she was about to fall asleep, Yan Yizheng staggered up to Qu Qing and hugged her without saying a word.

"How could you be so heartless? If you said you didn't want me, you wouldn't want me."

His words were full of drunkenness, and Yan Yizheng would never have said something so contrary to his image if it had been normal.

Qu Qing didn't want to say anything. She looked at Yan Yizheng sitting on the ground and easily broke free of his hand, "You're drunk."

"I'm not drunk. I'm sober. Qu Qing, can you come back with me?" Yan Yizheng narrowed his eyes as if he could fall asleep in the next second.

"Why?" Qu Qing was very calm. Yan Yizheng was like a child at this moment. He was not alert, he was saying what he wanted to say, and he was not as strong as he used to be. Now he made Qu Qing feel even more uncomfortable. She didn't want to see the person she loved drink like this. She felt so guilty.

"I think you're a little silly, because I love you. I, yan yizheng, never joke about feelings. Qu Qing, I'll just ask you one last question. Would you like to come back with me? If you..."

Before yan yizheng could finish his sentence, Qu Qing kissed his slightly opened lips. When he heard him say I love you, everything was unimportant.

"I'll go back with you." Qu Qing smiled, looked at Yan Yizheng's haggard face, and reached out to touch his face.

It is said that drunk men are children. Yan yizheng is holding Qu Qing and burying his head in her neck and shoulder with grievance, "I am so outstanding. How can you leave without saying anything? Qu Qing, this kind of thing can't be done in the future. I will worry about you."

"Okay, I got it." Qu Qing laughed as she spoke. She didn't know what to face when she went back, but now she was happy.

The two of them went back to bed and lay down. Yan Yizheng held Qu Qing tightly all night, unwilling to let go for a moment. The next morning, when he woke up, he found a bowl of steaming sobering soup by the bed. There was no one around.

He panicked and ran out of the door without even putting on his shoes. He walked around the street looking for Qu Qing, but he didn't.

"Yizheng, what are you doing?" Qu Qing saw yan yizheng's bare feet and ran out without putting on his coat. He quickly walked over and took off his coat and put it on Yan Yizheng.

After returning to the hotel, Qu Qing angrily handed the sobering soup to Yan Yizheng.

"Drink it for me, it's still warm."

Yan Yizheng was forced to stay in bed by Qu Qing.

Watching him drink the soup, Qu Qing's brows relaxed. She just went to the restaurant to return something. As soon as she came out, she saw Yan Yizheng running around like crazy.

"Let's go back tomorrow." Yan yizheng, who had not spoken for a long time, opened his mouth. He had returned to his original state. Last night, the man seemed not to be him.

Qu qing nodded, "All right."

In the evening, she packed up her things and put them in her suitcase. The two of them lay on the bed and fell asleep after a long time.

When the two of them returned to the country, it was already 8: 00 pm the next day. Because there was a change of flight and some things were delayed midway, when they returned to the Yan family, Qu Qing felt as if he was on the verge of collapse. She went into the bathroom and took a shower. When she passed the study, she heard Yan Yizheng on the phone with special assistant Jin.

She stood at the door and listened to the conversation.

It was probably because of Yan Yizheng's failure to deal with the company during this period that some of the board members were dissatisfied, and the stock market also fell a little.

Qu Qing walked in, and Yan Yizheng rubbed his eyes. When he saw the person, he said something perfunctorily, "Okay, I got it. Let's check things out. Come over tomorrow morning."

"Was it because I delayed a lot of things?" Qu qing opened her mouth only after seeing him hang up the phone, looking a little remorseful.

"No, you don't have to think too much. Once these things are settled, there's room for recovery. It's nothing." Yan Yizheng tried not to pass on the pressure to Qu Qing so that she wouldn't worry.

Seeing that he was unwilling to say anything, Qu Qing could only nod, "Well, then you should go take a shower and rest early. This time has caused you trouble. You should be tired too."

"I'm fine. You go to bed first. I'll take care of something later and then wash up and go to bed." Yan yizheng sighed and pretended to be relaxed when he saw more than 20 emails coming through the mailbox.

Seeing that he was concentrating on his work, Qu Qing did not disturb him too much and just nodded and walked out.

After she put down her hair and touched the soft bed, sleepiness began to spread all over her body, and she fell asleep after a few seconds.