Flash Marriage:CEO's Sweet Love

"Talk to sister Xu."

"All day long?"

Lu Qing frowned deeply. In his mind, he remembered the scene of meeting Xu Minrong and song Junning at the door of the shopping mall downstairs before leaving for the party in the afternoon.

"If you drink too much, I'll get you a glass of water."

Jin Yan didn't want to say anything more to him, but just changed the topic lightly.

I've been out for a long day with a stranger. No one will believe it. I'd rather not.

She turned to pour tea. Lu Qingshen didn't ask any more questions. She just got up and followed her.

As she poured tea, his breath came from behind her, and then the whole person was surrounded by the smell of alcohol burning, like a steamer, which made people breathless.

He leaned over and leaned over her side face. The warm breath swept over her cheek.

he has a woman's perfume.

Jin Yan suddenly broke free and flashed to one side in disgust. "If you drink too much, go take a bath and wake up."

Lu Qingshen was stung by the disgust and alienation in her eyes. Her empty hands gradually clenched and said in a cold voice, "Yan Yan, do you have any opinions on me?"

Jin Yan sneered. Her heart was like a thorn. She was stretching her heart like a thorn. She was in pain. "What can I say to you? Since you don't want to divorce, I don't want to say anything to you. Even if it's all for fun, please clean it before you go home."

Lu Qing's face sank. "Did you listen to what someone said?"

"Should I listen to who says what?"

Jin Yan stares at the obvious lipstick mark on his shirt collar, and his eyes gradually become empty,

"seeing is believing, isn't it enough?"

Following Jin Yan's eyes, Lu Qing lowered her head and caught a glimpse of the red mark. Her brow suddenly wrinkled. For a moment, she couldn't remember when she was rubbed by anyone.

"I didn't have too much contact with Qian Yu tonight. It was just a banquet. Apart from the admission, there was no intersection after that." He explained in a hurry.

, "you don't have to tell me this, I don't care who you are joining tonight, who is your girlfriend, who you dance with, who has intimate contact with you, who is the lipstick, and whose perfume is on the body, even if you can explain it all one by one, we can not explain it clearly."

"Yan Yan." Lu Qingshen took a step forward. The fist wind passed through Jin Yan's ear and took her flying hair. She closed her eyes suddenly. There was a dull sound in her ears. When she opened her eyes again, she found that his fist hit the wall beside her.

"What can I say to you to believe it?" He was gnashing his teeth and his eyes were red, as if he had suffered a lot of patience.

Jin Yan's hanging heart gradually fell back, collapsed tightly, and her face gradually faded. Her head turned to the other side and said, "needless to say, I didn't think about it. I can't believe it or not."

She wanted to leave, out of this oppressive and cramped circle, and away from him.

Lu Qingshen has a fire in his chest. For several days, Jin Yan's attitude towards him has completely infuriated him. He lowers his head and kisses her lips. In her struggle, his attack becomes more and more fierce. Finally, he simply takes her up and kicks her open the bedroom door, leaving her on the big bed.

He loves her, but he doesn't know how to let her know how much he loves her in his heart and hopes to keep her, whether it's people or hearts.

As a result, he got drunk very quickly tonight. He didn't know whether the alcohol was too strong or his mind was too heavy. When people wanted to get drunk, it seemed that it was always easier.

Even if you are half drunk and half awake, you can pretend to be drunk in a mess.

At dawn, the sun fell on the head of the bed through the curtain. Lu Qingshen woke up with a headache and was empty.

He lifted the quilt and walked quickly to the living room.

No one.

Opening the closet, the hangers inside were in a mess. It was clear that Jin Yan was in a hurry when he left.

The suitcase was gone, and his heart seemed to fall into the abyss. In a moment, all the panic rushed to his forehead.

She left, silent.

In the room, the chill on Lu Qingshen's face gradually cooled down, as if the whole world was a scene of cold winter.

Haidong is sleeping soundly in the opposite room. When lengbu Ding receives a call from Lu Qingshen, he jumps out of bed and says, "check the airport and long-distance bus travel records."

At this time, on the plane bound for Xicheng, Jin Yan was drowsy. After a night's tossing, her brain couldn't keep up with any rhythm. Before taking off, the stewardess asked her to fasten her seat belt several times, but she turned a deaf ear to it. Finally, the stewardess came to buckle it for her.

She leaned back on her seat and slept until the plane landed.

It was the first flight in the early morning. Taking advantage of the land engine's deep sleep, he hastily packed up a few clothes, put them into the trunk, pulled them and ran away.

Anyway, he can't stay in Xicheng. It's better to run early. If he is willing to stay in Jingzhao, he will stay.

During the day, I have a deep affection with song Qianyu, and at night I come to her to warm the quilt. How can there be such a good thing in the world? She says that she doesn't care. He really thinks she doesn't care. She is tired of being with song Qianyu every day. What's the matter?Before last night's incident, Jin Yan had planned to leave Jingzhao. After last night's incident, she was even more infuriated and endured the inappropriate night of her body to leave.

Wanhuayuan, colorful flower house, the old lady a person to stay in the old glasses, facing the newspaper flower arrangement way slowly pruning the flowers.

"Grandma." A clear voice burst into her ear, she was slightly stunned, the flower branches in her hand click, even the flower bone flower were cut together, the servant next to exclaimed.

However, the old lady did not care about this precious flower branch. As soon as she turned around, she saw Jin Yan standing at the door with her suitcase.

"Yan Yan? How did you come back? " The old lady hurriedly walked a few steps towards the door of the flower house. When she was about to go up the steps, Jin Yan quickly put down her suitcase and ran over, holding the old lady's arm.