novelraw Chapter 256 Cheng Huan (1)
Chapter 256 Cheng Huan (1)
Chapter 256 Cheng Huan (1)
He Ziqian took a deep puff of his cigarette, extinguished it, and threw it into the corner, "Sometimes, I feel that you are very strange..."
Zhao Wanqing smiled bitterly, he finally realized the problem, and finally found that she had changed.
She took out the key from her bag and opened the door, "People always change. Brother Ziqian, it's late, go home and rest."
Having experienced her father committing suicide by jumping off a building, and staying alone in the United States for four years, relying on part-time jobs in Chinese restaurants to earn tuition and living expenses, it would be impossible for her not to change at all.
He Ziqian seemed to be irritated, with a hideous expression on his face, he growled, "I don't believe it!"
Zhao Wanqing opened the door, walked in, and smiled at him sadly, "Brother Ziqian, don't you believe that I don't love you anymore?"
After He Ziqian heard this, the muscles on his face twitched, his teeth were obviously clenched, and even the blue veins on his forehead protruded.
The color in his eyes gradually turned scarlet, and a fierce taste appeared in his eyes.Before she could close the door, he slipped in and locked her tightly against the wall.
She struggled to free her right hand, wanting to slap her hard to wake him up.
He Ziqian grabbed her arm suddenly, and growled, "Zhao Wanqing, you can see who I am! I am He Ziqian, the person you have liked since childhood!"
In the next second, she felt dizzy...it was already too late.
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On the second day, the sun quietly shone in through the window and sprinkled on the men and women on the bed.
He Ziqian has already woken up, and at this moment he is lowering his eyes, looking at the beautiful woman beside him without blinking.
Zhao Wanqing was still in a drowsy sleep, she fainted last night.At this moment, her willow eyebrows are still tightly frowned, indicating that she has not yet escaped from the torment of pain.
Her arms were around He Ziqian's waist, her pale and thin face was pressed tightly against his chest.
In her sleep, she regarded He Ziqian as the teddy bear she usually hugged.It's been a habit for years, and she can't sleep at all without cuddling something.
He Ziqian pursed his thin lips and smiled lightly, a little light shone in his deep eyes.
He stretched out his right hand, gently encircled her slender waist, brought his lips to her forehead, and kissed her lightly.
He clearly knew this face. He had known her since she was seven years old.
The curved eyebrows, like the crescent moon in the sky, were often stretched before, with a rebellious and provocative taste, but now they are tightly furrowed, as if there is indescribable sadness.
And those star eyes, before the eyes were unscrupulous and self-respecting, but now they are often lowered and restrained, as if to hide all emotions.
At this moment, those long and curled eyelashes are still wet.
He looked at it, sighed lowly, last night, he was cruel, too violent.
He bent down slightly, and gently kissed her eyelashes, trying to dry up the tears.
Zhao Wanqing noticed it, and slowly opened her eyes, seeing his handsome face close at hand, she turned her head suddenly.
"Let's go." She said, her voice was cold and without any warmth, "I know you drank too much, and you will pretend that none of this happened."
She successfully provoked He Ziqian's anger again.
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