Since I am Yu Huanshui

Lin Xia was crying so hard.

Before Qian Wen came, she was choking up alone, weeping silently, but now as soon as someone comforted her, she couldn't hold back the sadness in her heart, and surged up violently.

"woooooo"

"Cheng... Cheng Feng scolded me, and I went to comfort him, but he said that to me and told me to get lost...

I like him so much...

woohoo woo..."

Lin Xia was buried in his arms, crying into his ears.

"We're still looking for Cheng Feng."

When Shi Xiaomeng received Wu Di's call, Qian Wen guessed that Lin Xia would also receive Wu Di's call, so he was still uncomfortable looking for it.

"woooooo"

Lin Xia kept crying.

Qian Wen stroked Lin Xia's back and joked, "Why are you crying like a train?"

Lin Xia paused, then continued to cry, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
I feel bad, Qian Wen, I feel so bad..."

Lin Xia choked up, and said ventingly that today she left her job and ran to the hospital to comfort Cheng Feng, but the scene where Cheng Feng treated her like that made her heartbroken.

She said that she couldn't control her crying, and her heart hurt, so she wanted to keep crying.

After hearing this, Qian Wen frowned, he became a little irritable, what did Lin Xia think of him, did he think of Fat Si?

Thinking about it, Qian Wen put his hand on Lin Xia's shoulder, pushed it away, and then in Lin Xia's tearful eyes, what is this for?Confused look in his eyes.

Qian Wen raised his right hand, and slapped Lin Xia Lihua's rainy face under the eyes of other melon eaters in the coffee shop.

"Snapped"

slap.

The people who eat melons are shocked.

Eyes dumbfounded.

The bursts of crying stopped instantly, and Lin Xia's choking sound also disappeared, staring at him with big red and swollen eyes.

"Are you awake? Are you still heartbroken?
Do you want me to really come here. "Qian Wen said with a fierce face and a straight man.

Lin Xia covered her face, pursed her mouth, and said in a nasal voice, "Why do you always hit me?"

Qian Wen's slap, strong medicine, worked very quickly, and immediately suppressed Lin Xia's heartache and sadness.

"I've seen licking dogs, many, but female licking dogs, I would like to call you the strongest!
Since we met, how many times have you hurt yourself because of that lunatic? Are you skinny and shameless?
Jumping off a building once, once in a Blu-ray music restaurant, and once again in a hospital today, I know this, and I don’t know how many people don’t know.

Do you know what your behavior is, scumbag!
Don't look for me again. "

After Qian Wen finished cursing, he turned his head and left.

Lin Xia looked at Qian Wen's back and touched her cheek.

In fact, the slap just now didn't really hit her on the face, but was blocked by Qian Wen's left palm.

When Qian Wen raised his right hand and slapped Lin Xia's cheek, his left hand instantly stuck to Lin Xia's cheek that was about to be slapped painfully. The crisp slap was Qian Wen's right hand hitting his left hand. , the sound made.

Qian Wen's words reverberated in Lin Xia's heart. Seeing Qian Wen's back leaving in anger, Cheng Feng's figure flashed in Lin Xia's mind, and then Cheng Feng's figure shattered like a mirror.

Under Cheng Feng's ruthless injury this time, Lin Xia's passionate love for Cheng Feng has been exhausted little by little. …

She was just very resentful of her first love, which was beautiful and unforgettable for her. Cheng Feng was her first love, but Cheng Feng brought her many scars that made her heart ache.

The lawn band at the time flashed in his mind, she as an audience, and herself chasing Cheng Feng crazily, and the memories of herself and Cheng Feng...

It was discovered that the good memories of the two of them were actually very few, very few, most of them were self-indulgent, and most of them were made up by her own brain.

Qian Wen's slap suppressed Lin Xia's sadness, and also slapped her memories.

"crash"

A broken mirror sounded in Lin Xia's heart, and the beauty she fantasized about Cheng Feng was shattered into pieces.

Qian Wen's figure disappeared at the door of the coffee shop.

The melon-eating crowd in the coffee shop whispered and secretly looked at Lin Xia who was sluggish in place.

The voice of discussion was a little loud, and it reached Lin Xia's ears.

Lin Xia woke up suddenly, and hurriedly looked towards the door, but Qian Wen's figure had disappeared without a trace.

Lin Xia touched her cheek, recalling the scene that shocked her when she first met Qian Wen.

With his head down, the feeling of crying was gone, instead, because of Qian Wen's departure, an inexplicable melancholy came to his heart.

"Miss, are you alright?"

A coffee shop clerk approached carefully and asked with concern.

Lin Xia looked up at the clerk, and shook her head numbly. She didn't know what was wrong with her, she didn't feel sad anymore, but she panicked.

The melon-eaters in the coffee shop were all looking at her, Lin Xia didn't want to stay here any longer, she walked out of the coffee shop with her head down, feeling inexplicable.

In the evening, the temperature drops, the sky is a bit cold, and the cold wind blows away.

Lin Xia, who came out of the coffee shop, couldn't help shivering, stretched out her arms, and tightened her clothes.

“嗨
That girl named Lin Xia, do you still want to drink? "

When Qian Wen's voice appeared, Lin Xia raised her head in a swish, looking for the sound.

Qian Wenzheng was sitting in the car, smiling, and waving to her side.

Lin Xia laughed brightly, "Drink!"

Lin Xia left in Qian Wen's car. They didn't go directly to drink. Lin Xia said that she suddenly didn't want to drink anymore. She was hungry and hadn't eaten for almost a day. She wanted to have a big meal.

Seeing the tiredness in Lin Xia's eyes, Qian Wen directly asked Uncle Yun to go to his five-star hotel and opened a presidential suite.

I ordered a bottle of red wine, served steak, French escargot, secret chicken wings, mushroom soup, and the two ate dinner in the presidential suit.

Lin Xia's drinking capacity is really average, even red wine, she was a little drunk, hazy.

Seeing this, Qian Wen smiled, "You may be suitable for drinking sparkling wine."

Lin Xia put her hands on her cheeks, her face was a little red, "I don't know why my drinking capacity is so bad."

Qian Wen smiled, saw the black piano standing aside, got up and walked over.

Seeing this, Lin Xia ate the steak and looked at Qian Wen.

Qian Wen sat on the piano bench, lightly pressed the keys with his hands, closed his eyes, and played pure music piano music without the score.

There is no fixed melody, no idea of ​​what to play, wherever Qian Wen thinks of, he will play it.

The music is melodious, crisp, and clean, like a trickling brook, with spring breeze and drizzle, purifying the soul. …

The rising green grass breaks through the soil, enjoying the sunshine, rain, dew, breeze, and insects to the fullest.

Lin Xia put down the knife and fork, closed her eyes, and quietly enjoyed Qian Wen's casual playing.

During this pleasant playing, Qian Wen was in a good mood, and Lin Xia's lackluster energy also dissipated a lot. It was only the red wine paired with the piano, but she became more and more drunk, and looked at Qian Wen with blurred eyes.

The nimble fingers stopped, the pleasant piano music disappeared, Qian Wen got up, and turned to look at Lin Xia.

He smiled and asked, "How is it? You play pretty well, right?"

But Lin Xia didn't answer, but continued to stare at him with blurred eyes, hands resting on her cheeks, her little face flushed.

"what happened?"

Seeing Lin Xia's state, Qian Wen walked back strangely.

I took a look at the red wine in the decanter, there wasn't much less, but it looked like I drank too much.

This is how much I drank, so it’s not enough.

Lin Xia looked like I was drunk alone, and said coquettishly, "I still want to hear it."

Qian Wen just picked up the red wine, "Want to hear it?"

He shook the wine glass lightly, the red wine was evenly shaken in the glass, and a faint fruity aroma wafted out.

"There should be a few classic vinyl records here, or let's listen to this."

After Qian Wen drank the red wine, he just played casually, and when his interest was expressed, he didn't think much about playing.

"Vinyl record?" Lin Xia said, "The one in the movie?"

Qian Wen nodded, "Would you like to listen? It's also very good."

"I want to listen." Although Lin Xia still wanted to listen to the piano music played by Qian Wen, she still obeyed. She didn't know what was wrong with her now. Anyway, she seemed very happy to be with him.

I don't know when this state started. Maybe it was just when she suddenly figured it out in the coffee shop, or when she walked out of the coffee shop in melancholy, the other party whispered, or just saw Qian Wen playing the piano charmingly, anyway, she I feel a little out of control now.

Qian Wen went to adjust the music, but Lin Xia's eyes were fixed on Qian Wen.

Get the vinyl record player ready, and pleasant pure music appears in the room.

"I want to dance." Lin Xia said, looking straight at Qian Wen.

Those eyes, spring water flowing waves.

"This is..." Qian Wen looked at it and guessed in his heart, "Emotional?"

During the music, Lin Xia's hand stretched out to him, with slender and green fingers, Qian Wen certainly wouldn't spoil the scenery, and refused.

The gentleman smiled and said, "Beautiful lady, can I ask you to dance?"

Lin Xia smiled, and gently placed her hand on his palm.

Qian Wen put his hand on Lin Xia's waist, and Lin Xia leaned against his chest lightly, looking emotional and like a little woman.

Qian Wen blinked, what did he do just now, was there a discharge, or did he use any killer move?Why is Lin Xia suddenly like this, looking like throwing herself into her arms.

Qian Wen didn't think about it, he hugged Lin Xia gently, and danced with Lin Xia in the spacious living room under the music.

Lin Xia slowly put her face on his chest, listened to his heartbeat, half embraced him, followed his dance steps, swaying.

Seeing this, Qian Wen thought hard about this scene, but he still couldn't figure it out. I don't know which environment he played supernormally.

He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't bother to think about it. The situation is not going well. …

He put a little force on Lin Xia's waist, and hugged him, and the two became closer. Lin Xia didn't refuse, and hugged him quietly, but his face turned redder.

Alcohol is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating.

After a dance, Lin Xia held his arm tightly, her elbow was a little soft.

Since Lin Xia took the initiative, Qian Wen took it as her statement.

After a light break after the dance, the two lightly clinked glasses, and drank their red wine in one gulp.

Lin Xia's face turned redder, and those eyes became more intoxicated with spring water.

Qian Wen looked at those Yinglan's red lips, bowed his head, and greeted her.

Lin Xia didn't dodge, but closed her eyes shyly and held her head up.

When there was only a slight distance between the lips, Qian Wen stopped suddenly, and Lin Xia felt a clearly visible breath, puffing on her small face, but she didn't wait for what she thought, and opened her eyes in doubt.

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At this time, Qian Wenmeng kissed her up.

"Well"

An ambiguous voice came out.

In a burst of suffocating kisses, Lin Xia couldn't help wrapping her arms around Qian Wen's neck, hugging him tighter and tighter, as if wanting to blend into Qian Wen's arms.

After the kiss, Lin Xia gasped for breath, but those rippling eyes were still staring at Qian Wen's eyes, really wanting to say something ambiguous.

Then, kisses rained down on Qian Wen's cheek.

Qian Wen didn't give in, and kissed her, it's all like this, how can he be cowardly!

Qian Wen hugged Lin Xia halfway, walked to the bedroom, and began to undress Lin Xia.

Lin Xia also began to untie Qian Wen's clothes.

All the way.

On the way to the bedroom.

One piece.

two pieces.

three item.

Tops, pants, underwear...

Wanton, willful sprinkled on the floor, paving a passage to the reconciliation of yin and yang.

…………

villa.

Yang Zixi had already finished her dinner, and under the arrangement of Qian Wen's secretary Hou Qicheng, she moved into the villa.

This villa is very large, with three floors, plus the basement floor, it is four floors.

The decoration inside is European style, with crystal chandeliers, European furniture, a small home theater, a swimming pool wrapped like a sun room in the courtyard, and so on.

As soon as Yang Zixi came in, she got lost here.

She was a little unaccustomed to Qian Wen's conditions, and she felt that she couldn't accept the conditions, and she put them all behind her.

Just before she entered the door, she still had some other careful thoughts, wondering if she was going to run away secretly, but she was a little afraid, and now she has no such thoughts at all.

"This is the place I dream of." Yang Zixi groaned, opening her arms wide to embrace this place.

Yang Zixi was the only one in the villa, because Qian Wen planned to have a night of indulgence, so even the aunt didn't make any arrangements. The villa was very big and a little empty, but Yang Zixi was not afraid at all, and smiled happily, "This will be mine from now on."

She took a look around the villa, and was shocked by the layout inside. She couldn't help sighing, "It's nice to have money."

She doesn't regret choosing Qian Wen anymore, she relies on men, why doesn't she choose a better one.

Qian Wen was a bit domineering, but she said, "It's fine if I'm not obedient."

Yang Zixi is in love, caressing her figure and cheeks, she is still full of confidence in her appearance.

At this moment, she believed that she could win Qian Wen.

Squatting down, lightly touching the water in the swimming pool, it was still warm.

She suddenly wanted to swim, looked at her arms, and walked towards the small elevator at home.

Just now the secretary Hou Qicheng had briefly introduced the room layout to Yang Zixi, and Yang Zixi went straight into the master bedroom.

Looking at the big bed where several people were lying and rolling around, Yang Zixi felt ashamed, and then began to take off her clothes.

Suddenly thinking that she didn't bring a swimsuit today, a pang of regret came from her heart. She liked that swimming pool very much.

It's a pity that tonight is missed.

"That Hou Qicheng can call him for anything, right..." Yang Zixi suddenly thought of what Hou Qicheng said to her when he left.

After a little hesitation, she picked up the phone and called.

The phone got through soon.

"Hey, Miss Yang, what's your order?"

Secretary Hou Qicheng's gentlemanly voice appeared.

"I... I might need... some clothes, I forgot to bring them." Yang Zixi stammered.

"You might look in your cloakroom."

Yang Zixi pushed open the cloakroom connected to the bedroom in doubt, and walked in.

What catches the eye is a variety of sexy lingerie and clothes for various professions.

Yang Zixi blushed.

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