Kiss Rose

Chapter 137 Not a Lover
She wanted Shi Yin to help her and be her partner.

"You leave this kind of thing to me?"

Shi Yin never thought that Jiang Qian'an approached her to extend such a big olive branch.

Is this little girl crazy?
"Yes, I believe in your ability and your character. Aunt Shi, you have time to think about it. Here is my phone number. You can call me anytime."

When the business card was handed over, Shi Yin looked at the number on it for a long while, hope flashed in his eyes but soon faded away.

"I can not."

“I used to think I couldn’t do it, but I just had to give it a try.”

Shi Yin was persuaded by Jiang Qian'an.

It was already evening when Jiang Qian left.

As for the company's affairs, she needed to let Shi Yin have a general understanding first in order to ensure subsequent cooperation.

After this chat, Jiang Qian'an also had a free dinner, and when he left, he took away some vegetables that Shi Yin had grown himself.

Homegrown fruits and vegetables always taste different.

Jiang Qian'an remembered that there was a place to cook in Zhou Shiyan's big room.

When she went out with her things, she was dazzled by the dim light at the entrance of the alley.

Zhou Shiyan got out of the car, the corners of his black windbreaker fluttering in the air, and walked a few steps to Jiang Qian'an.

"Have you finished chatting?"

"Yeah." Jiang Qian nodded, standing still.

Zhou Shiyan took the basket in his hand and glanced at her. His voice was emotionless and rather gloomy, "Let's go then."

She didn't tell Zhou Shiyan that she was here.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Jiang Qian looked out the window. The car was silent for a moment.

She actually didn't have to stay that long in the afternoon, but she didn't know how to face Zhou Shiyan now.

No one in the car spoke first, but Jiang Qian could feel the low pressure emanating from Zhou Shiyan.

He is not happy.

The atmosphere was very similar to the past, when she was sitting in the back seat of his car in a white dress, soaking wet, and Zhou Shiyan was just as unhappy.

At that time, she didn't even have enough emotions to be sad. Being caught by Zhou Shiyan was enough to make her nervous all the way.

The car drove all the way, and finally when it was waiting for a long time for the left turn signal, Zhou Shiyan was the first to break the silence and depression.

"Nothing you want to explain?"

"Explain what?"

Zhou Shiyan never expected that he would still feel aggrieved in his lifetime just because of Jiang Qi'an's light words.

"Jiang Qian'an, I will be worried about you. I don't know where you have gone. Your phone is turned off and you don't reply to messages. What if you have an accident, or are taken away by people like Wu Zhen like last time? I haven't completely taken root in Beijing yet. I'm afraid I can't protect you like before."

One Wu Zhen, one car accident.

Zhou Shiyan never wanted to experience that huge feeling of loss again in his life.

He was far from being as calm as he was in front of Jiang Qian'an.

He was angry that Jiang Qian'an left without saying goodbye, even though he later found out that she came to see his former aunt.

Jiang Qian'an didn't think so much about it, and she didn't do it entirely on purpose.

She took out her cell phone from her bag and turned it on in front of Zhou Shiyan. The battery level was low, and she said, "I forgot to charge it this morning, so it turned off."

Zhou Shiyan stared at the screen for two seconds without saying anything.

The light turned green and the car started again. The traffic volume in Beijing was much heavier than that in Lingchuan. Jiang Qian remembered that it took him only half an hour to get here by taxi in the morning, but it felt like a long time had passed when he returned.

In the helicopter, the cool air floated in this small space. She looked at the two figures from the spotless elevator walls.

Zhou Shiyan's face was blurred into a blurry outline, and Jiang Qian'an was bored as he pieced together his facial features.

Along the way, Zhou Shiyan was no longer silent, and she didn't know what to say. She felt a little depressed, so she simply gave up and didn't want to find a topic to talk about.

While he was dazed, the confused figure suddenly moved.

She was startled and turned sideways, looking at Zhou Shiyan in surprise.

Zhou Shiyan lowered his eyebrows, frowned slightly, and said with a different emotion, "Jiang Qian, kiss me."

?

Zhou Shiyan's expression was stubborn and serious, and he didn't seem fake.

Jiang Qian'an was stunned for a moment, then he looked at those lips and tiptoed to touch them obediently.

Before he completely pulled away, Zhou Shiyan leaned forward fiercely, held Jiang Qian'an's waist with one hand and kissed him back.

The inertia of leaning back makes friction and collision inevitable when the two people are close to each other.

Jiang Qian'an frowned as he felt a pain on his lips. He pushed Zhou Shiyan away a few times in resistance but failed.

She kept asking and taking until the elevator stopped and the person in front of her pulled away.

"Jiang Qian'an, I am your lover, not your lover."

Zhou Shiyan's eyes were red and his breathing was disordered.

She didn’t know if it was Jiang Qian’s illusion, but she seemed to see the mist rising from Zhou Shiyan’s eyes.

The next second, when she wanted to see more clearly, Zhou Shiyan stood up, took her wrist and walked out of the elevator.

The skin on his lower lip was scratched and some blood seeped out due to Zhou Shiyan's action.

Jiang Qian'an took a sip and could feel that his lips were a little swollen.

The hotel quickly delivered medicine for the injuries.

Zhou Shiyan sat opposite her and applied medicine to her, and his expression returned to normal.

Jiang Qi sat there obediently, neither angry nor happy, looking dazed and no one knew what he was thinking.

Her soft hair fell on her shoulders. Seeing this, all the emotions in Zhou Shiyan's heart disappeared.

The ointment was applied to Jiang Qian'an's lips. Zhou Shiyan blamed himself for the crack. "Sorry, I didn't mean to do it."

"It's okay, I have problems too."

Jiang Qian'an put his hands on his knees, curled his fingertips, and felt a great pain in his heart.

She felt a little regretful for her wild thoughts over the past two days and for treating Zhou Shiyan in the same way.

After being with someone for a long time, basic trust is a must. What's more, she has known Zhou Shiyan for a long time and has spent enough time with him.

If a person really wants to disguise himself, how can he pretend to be a good person for more than ten years without letting people around him find out his flaws?

She didn't know why she harbored such great malice.

"An An, we are lovers and husband and wife now. We have more responsibilities for each other. I need and want to know where you are going, and I want to participate in your life when I am not around. What I want is your connection from the bottom of your heart, not a short-term physical fusion. We are not lovers."

Zhou Shiyan pursed his lips and rubbed Jiang Qian'an's soft hair. "I know I haven't done well enough to be your boyfriend or husband. I will work hard in the future. You can tell me where I didn't do well. Love is a matter between two people. We need to get along, accept and tolerate each other. Even if we are not related by blood, we can still be the closest people."

Zhou Shiyan's gentle voice is enough to make people addicted.

He is now twenty-eight, and his youthfulness has faded. He is now at the age of maturity, with a gentle temperament, thoughtfulness, a great appearance and a net worth that is now beyond estimation.

Jiang Qian'an choked for a moment, not quite understanding, "Brother Shi Yan, why me?"