Kiss Rose

Chapter 4 Let’s break up
The wedding ended simply, and Jiang Qian felt relieved only after changing back into his regular clothes.

Zhou Shiyan left in a hurry after the wedding. It was as if he came to help a little, and he left cleanly afterwards, as if the affectionate vows were just a show.

But I really have to thank him for his help this time.

Jiang Qian'an found Zhou Shiyan's WeChat ID at the end of the contact list, clicked on it and sent him a message to express his gratitude. He also made an appointment to treat him to a meal next time to discuss the contract details.

There was no immediate reply from the other end, Jiang Qian was bored and clicked on Zhou Shiyan's WeChat interface.

She really didn't know much about him. She clearly felt that he existed in her entire life and could be considered a relative or brother, but he was really a stranger.

Its interface is too simple, its avatar is the kind of landscape photo that middle-aged and elderly people like to use, and its circle of friends is also terribly clean.

Jiang Qian'an didn't study it too much. He just tapped his fingertips and selected a few unread messages to reply.

The Jiang family fell into poverty, and perhaps the only good thing was that they left her with a few close friends.

I had asked them for help in finding Ji Linche before, but now I have received news. Someone sent me a photo. The scene was taken in the hospital. The man’s back was blurry, he was holding someone in his arms, and he was walking anxiously.

After chasing Lin Che's back for so many years, Jiang Qian'an recognized him almost at first sight.

Jiang Qian'an didn't look at it any further and replied with an "I know". The next second, the phone rang and the other party seemed to have been waiting.

"An An, your phone was turned off when I called you earlier. How is the wedding going now? Is Ji Linche here?" The wind whistled around Lin Wangshu. "Wait for me. There's a traffic jam on the road. I just asked Xiao Shu to take me over on a motorcycle. I'll be here soon."

"No need to come over." Jiang Qian'an said calmly, "Go to Ye Se, wait for me there."

Nightlife is a major entertainment venue in Lingchuan. In the past, Jiang Qian and her friends always gathered here.

However, in the past six months, Jiang Qian'an has been busy preparing for the wedding and has hardly ever come.

Lin Wangshu was waiting at the door. She knew that Jiang Qian must be feeling bad at the moment, so she booked a private room, selected the wine, and prepared enough people.

Xiao Shu was beside her. Lin Wangshu frowned and looked at him with displeasure. "If you ask me, you men are really worthless. I thought Lin Che had really changed at this age, but he is just pretending. He is still the same as before, disgusting. How can he be so lovable to An An?"

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm different from him. I never played with Ji Linche since I was a child." Xiao Shu bit a cigarette, leaning against the wall, looking nonchalant.

"It's all the same." Lin Wangshu sighed, squatting on the ground and drawing circles to curse Ji Linche.

"I don't know if An An can figure it out this time. If she's as love-brained as she was last year, I-I won't play with her anymore!"

Lin Wangshu was furious. She and Jiang Qian'an had been good friends since childhood. Later, when she saw Jiang Qian'an suffering all the grievances after being with Ji Linche, she felt it was not worth it for her. But Jiang Qian'an was so stubborn that he loved Ji Linche for so many years just because of something that happened in their childhood.

She used to be happy for Jiang Qian'an, but later she was unhappy with Ji Linche in every way.

After what happened this time, if Jiang Qian didn't break up with her, she would start to suspect that her best friend had been possessed by a love-brain.

"Why don't you play with me anymore?"

A playful laugh was heard, and Lin Wangshu stood up suddenly. After seeing who it was, a light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Red lips, red skirt, big waves, she is a wild rose that is both A and wild.

Xiao Shu whistled beside him and said jokingly, "Oh, Miss Jiang is having a last hurrah."

Lin Wangshu glared at Xiao Shu, walked over to look Jiang Qi'an up and down, and uttered,
"An An, have you regained control of your body?"

"You two can't talk, so shut up."

Jiang Qian'an was not surprised at all that these two were a couple. They had been a pair of bickering enemies since they were little.

Jiang Qianan felt relieved after hearing their commotion. But when she arrived at the box, she was dazzled by the row of handsome guys.

"They are all ordered for you. Whether you like them or not, there are all kinds of them. I guarantee you will be immersed in the gentleness and forget about the scumbag completely." Lin Wangshu waved his hand, and a 180cm tall little puppy walked over.

He was wearing a pair of rabbit ears and his eyes were watery, black and bright. When he saw Jiang Qian'an, he blushed and lowered his head, timidly calling her "sister".

"Lin Wangshu, you are my good sister!"

Jiang Qian'an's personality has never been that of a traditional lady. She has been wild since she was young, and she wanted to do everything from smoking, drinking, and fighting.

After my grandfather found out, he beat me up a few times before I calmed down a bit.

Lin Wangshu is a fan of novels. She once said that if a character like Jiang Qian'an were put into a novel, she would be a vicious female supporting role who does all kinds of bad things.

Ji Linche is the male protagonist, and Cen Wan is the kind and tough female protagonist.

Jiang Qian'an didn't believe it at the time. She had never done anything bad and was kind-hearted and outstanding in every way. How could she be a supporting role?

Now it seems that she is indeed not the protagonist in Ji Linche's life.

The little guy was filling Jiang Qian'an's glass with wine, while Lin Wangshu was reminiscing about the past between them, creating a very lively atmosphere.

The cell phone screen flickered on and off on the sofa. Jiang Qian'an raised his hand to finish the wine in the glass, then stood up shaking with the phone in his hand. She realized that she was so drunk that she could hardly stand. In the end, she simply held on to the little puppy's arm and sat back down, swiping on the phone to answer the call.

The dimly lit box suddenly became quiet. Jiang Qian'an's head was dizzy. The moment he answered the phone, he heard Ji Linche's angry voice.
"Jiang Qian'an, you are really brave!"

With his eyebrows furrowed, Jiang Qian held the phone further away and spoke lazily.
"Ji Linche, you're a bit noisy."

Lin Wangshu came over when he heard the voice, with the momentum of ruling from behind the scenes.

Jiang Qian'an simply turned on the speakerphone.

Ji Linche on the other side had already heard something wrong in Jiang Qian'an's voice, and asked tentatively, "Have you been drinking?"

"What's the matter?" Jiang Qian pressed her aching temple and ignored him. Although she was drunk, her mind was still clear.

After guessing that Jiang Qi'an might have been getting drunk for him, Ji Linche's suppressed emotions eased a lot.

He knew that Jiang Qian was just upset and angry, but it didn't mean he didn't like him. He straightened his face and tried to give him some advice.
"An An, you went a little too far this time. I can ignore the fact that you went through the wedding ceremony with someone else, but you'd better clean it up before I come back in two days."

Lin Wangshu felt uncomfortable listening to this, and was about to start to criticize, but Jiang Qianan started to retort.

"Ji Linche, are you sick? Don't you know who forced whom into this matter? Why are you pretending to be a victim now? In a few days?" Jiang Qian laughed, "You'd better live with your Cen Wan and never come back in this life!"

Jiang Qian'an felt nauseous. She didn't expect that Ji Linche could speak so righteously afterwards.

She sent Ji Linche a breakup message, then blocked and deleted all his contact information.

Lin Wangshu watched the operation from the side and felt her breasts feel comfortable.

Behind her, Xiao Shu came over, patted Lin Wangshu on the shoulder, and handed the phone to her.

On the interface, there is a report about Jiang Qian’s wedding today.

Lin Wangshu stared at it for a long time without understanding it, and finally landed on the three big words "Zhou Shiyan".

Something familiar.

(End of this chapter)