Kiss Rose

Chapter 93 Her Initiative
Jiang Qian'an shook his head, and when he looked at Zhou Shiyan again, there was a bit more pity and care in his eyes.

Later, that person accepted her friend request and they chatted for a long time, telling her everything she knew about Zhou Shiyan.

Only then did she realize that his life over the years was not as glorious as she had imagined.

She could understand the difficulties Zhou Shiyan faced in starting a business abroad, but she also forgot that he had just lost his parents not long ago.

From being the proud son of the Zhou family, he became a miserable young man with his family broken up overnight.

She thought that Zhou Shiyan had a good mental quality because he never showed any sadness in front of her.

After chatting with him last night, I realized that it might not be a real illness.

If you lose the desire to talk and keep things to yourself, the problems will continue to ferment and eventually become the heaviest psychological pressure on you.

It’s not that he wasn’t sad, he just took all the pain on himself.

Jiang Qianan took a deep breath and said, "I don't mind."

After saying this, no matter how calm Zhou Shiyan was, a strange gleam appeared in his eyes.

The fingers that fell on the side of the body were collected behind the back. Jiang Qian'an in front of him was bright and clear, like a flower bud about to bloom in the early morning, and his wet eyes were like morning dewdrops.

Just standing there was enough to make his heart beat.

"I kissed you before, now you kiss me back, and it's all done."

The sweet female voice was casual, but it made Zhou Shiyan's heart, which had just been nervously raised, suddenly fall back to its original position.

What is he expecting?

"Heartless." Zhou Shiyan commented in a low voice, pressed his eyebrow, turned around, and then leaned on the railing.

The voice was too low and was blown away by the river wind. Jiang Qian didn't hear it clearly and followed his movements.
"What did you just say?"

"I say, how come you have liked Ji Linche for ten years?"

Ten years, such a long number, occupied nearly half of Jiang Qian'an's life until now. Her youth, the best years of her life, was spent in love with another man right in front of him.

The heart was invaded by sourness, with a hint of bitterness, spreading out from the chest with difficulty.

He was clearly looking into the distance, but his eyes never left Jiang Qian'an.

"Hmm." Jiang Qian'an couldn't figure it out. In his mind was still the ferocious face of Zhou Shiyan when he pressed Ji Linche a few days ago. It became difficult to talk about his past with Ji Linche.
"Why don't you just think that I was possessed by someone else before."

What Lin Wangshu said at the beginning has become Jiang Qian'an's only excuse now.

"Soul traveling?" Zhou Shiyan understood the meaning of this sentence literally and was amused by Jiang Qian'an.

When he smiled, the corners of his lips raised up in a beautiful way, and his voice was low and pleasant, tickling people's ears, making them feel numb and lustful.

The wind blew the hair on his forehead. At this moment, Zhou Shiyan looked like the young man in a white shirt, as gentle as jade, and he seemed to be in a trance, as if he had lost his reality.

This was the second time Jiang Qian'an saw Zhou Shiyan smile like this in these days.

Jiang Qian leaned against the railing and looked at his profile carefully. Her sight was finally attracted by the light pink corners of his lips. She licked her dry lips and recalled what happened last night.
"Brother Shi Yan, it's been so long, and no one has pursued you?"

"I don't know. I don't pay attention to these."

Even if there is, Shao Ping will help him solve it. Ordinary people have no chance to get close to him at all, because he has a regular schedule abroad. Later on, he only goes between the company and home, and his circle of friends is terribly clean.

"Then can I pursue you?" An orange corner of the sky appeared, and the clouds supported the rising sun, pointing upwards.

Jiang Qian'an looked at Zhou Shiyan with burning eyes, full of anticipation and nervousness, and his palms were slightly sweaty.

She now looks like the kind of scumbag who doesn't care about anyone. Suddenly, she gets in the mood and gives her true heart to someone else right after getting rid of her ex, in order to catch another fish.

Zhou Shiyan regained some of his rationality and voice amidst the surging heartbeat. His eyes were still as deep as usual.
"Jiang Qian, do you know what you are talking about?"

Jiang Qi'an met Zhou Shiyan's gaze without any fear, and said sincerely and firmly, "I know."

Zhou Shiyan's temples were throbbing, as if he had the aftereffects of not sleeping all night, and he had the sweetest hallucination.

He tried to wake himself up, reaching out to take off his glasses and press them against his brow, but his wrist was first grasped by a slender, soft, jade-white hand.

Jiang Qi'an pressed his hand, moved closer under Zhou Shiyan's gaze, and tiptoed to touch the corner of her lips that she had longed for for a long time.

"Okay, I'll take that as your agreement."

Jiang Qianan acted like a gangster. He kissed her and ran away. When he reached the window, he did not forget to turn around and warn her.
"We're going to attend the Lin family's dinner tonight. You can rest for a while during the day. I'm going back first."

Jiang Qian'an calmed himself down and slipped away quickly.

It was still early and it was surprisingly easy to get a taxi here, so Jiang Qian took a taxi directly back to Linjiangting.

Based on her previous experience, she knew that everything would be fine as long as she didn't hear the other party actually say no.

After Jiang Qian'an left, Zhou Shiyan pinched the back of his hand. It hurt, and it stimulated his nerves. He was not dreaming.
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The post for the Lin family dinner was sent to all the important people in Lingchuan, and those who were in other places were not forgotten. No one would refuse the honor of the old man of the Lin family on his 80th birthday.

In recent years, under the leadership of Lin Wang, the Lin family has done very well in the financial field. The Lin Group is also well-known in the country, and naturally many people have been invited.

When Lin Wang sent out the invitations, after hesitating for a long time, he still sent one to the Xiao family without telling Lin Wangshu.

Because it was Lin Wang who made the decision, even if Lin Wangshu didn't want the Ji family to come, he still had to do a good job on the surface. This is how the business world is. There is no sincerity in hypocrisy, but that thin layer of window paper cannot be really broken.

Lin Wangshu pouted in dissatisfaction and explained the situation to Jiang Qian'an in a wronged manner.

Jiang Qian'an didn't think there was anything wrong because she knew that Ji Linche would definitely not come.

It seemed that the bruises on his face from the past few days had not yet disappeared. If you looked closely, you could still see some on her Zhou Shiyan's face, not to mention Ji Linche's face.

Zhou Shiyan was really cruel, she quite liked it.

No wonder she had always been afraid of him as a child.

Ji Linche is a man who values ​​reputation. Now he is a very important figure in Lingchuan. In the presence of so many upper-class people, he will definitely avoid suspicion for the sake of future cooperation.

"Then remember to come early. I'm so bored. I'm even suffering from social phobia."

Lin Wangshu emphasized this when he was about to hang up the phone.

She really couldn't stand it anymore. Having seen what happened to Jiang Qian'an, she knew too well what kind of faces were hidden under the masks of these people. She felt disgusted by every one of them.

It happened to be her grandfather’s 80th birthday, and she, as the granddaughter, was asked by Lin Wang to follow him and entertain the guests.

With so many business partners to deal with, we cannot afford to treat them poorly.

All the aunts and uncles were called one by one, and only now did Lin Wangshu make an excuse to go to the bathroom to be lazy.