always like you

Chapter 909 Gentle John (Extra Story)

The wry smile on the corner of John's mouth deepened a bit, because of understanding, because of deep love, so he couldn't bear the alienation, even if it was just a little bit, it was enough to make John fall into the abyss...

Looking at John's appearance, Wen Yan really wanted to go up and punch him twice, he was always sober, Wen Yan had only seen him so decadent twice, and both times were for the same woman!
"John, you can't do this! The person in Xiaoqian's heart is married, and she will marry someone after all. You can't restrain her for the rest of her life. Face up to your relationship, even once. Either be happy or give up! You think Think, can you really watch Xiaoqian marry someone else?"

Wen Yan's words brought to John's mind the image of Wen Qian in a white wedding dress, which is so beautiful that she is holding someone in her arm, but it's not him...

In an instant, John seemed to be hit by something, and he stood up immediately, stumbled and walked outside!

"John..."

Ignoring Wen Yan's shouts, John's tall figure was a little swaying, but his consciousness seemed to wake up in an instant. He couldn't accept his shallow marriage. If it was An Chen, he would admit it, but if it wasn't An Chen, what would he do? Can she marry Qianqian to a stranger?
Will that person spoil his Qianqian all his life?

Does that person have the ability to give his shallow life happiness?
Can that person promise to never let his Qianqian be sad?
This kind of question flooded into John's brain like a flood, and there was only one conclusion, no, he must not let his Qianqian marry someone else, absolutely not!

The car swayed on the streets of New York, and almost got into a car accident several times. Fortunately, there were not so many cars on the streets of New York late at night, and John was driving very fast. Regardless of how much alcohol he had drunk, he was now There is only one thought, he wants to meet his shallow...

I don't know how John drove the car back to the manor after drinking so much alcohol. Anyway, when Wen Yan walked out of the company and found that John's car was gone, he broke out in a cold sweat from fright. Chase it!

On the other side, John's car stopped at the gate of the manor, and only after he opened the door, John rolled out of it, got up with support, and staggered towards the house!
"gentlemen?"

John didn't care about anyone, and walked straight up to the second floor with his embarrassed body, but when he put his hand on the doorknob of Wen Qian's room, John calmed down inexplicably, his head was dizzy, But the consciousness seems to be extraordinarily clear!
John knew exactly what he was doing, so he moved lightly and carefully, opened the door carefully, and walked in slowly. In the room, the desk lamp at the head of the bed was emitting a faint light. Her hair was parted, she was covered with a quilt, and her collarbone was faintly visible under her pajamas. Wen Qian looked extremely peaceful!
For a moment, John felt a little drunk and infatuated... His shallowness, such a beautiful shallowness!
Under the soft light, there was a layer of warmth on the warm and fair skin, and the color of the lips became darker, John's Adam's apple moved up and down, he couldn't help swallowing, and forced himself to look away, but And simply unable to leave...

John's body approached Wen Qian lightly. I don't know if it was because of the effect of alcohol, or because of the desire in his heart, John's lips slowly approached Wen Qian's red lips...

When he was about to touch Wen Qian, John stopped his movements abruptly, and gently stroked Wen Qian's forehead with his slender fingers. The soft touch made John dare not move!
He knew that Wen Qian had always regarded him as his elder brother, but he had never regarded her as his younger sister. He had always regarded her as a woman, not a sister, but a goddess!
John closed his eyes slightly, and Wen Qian's dejected look because of An Chen appeared in his mind during the day, and Wen Yan's words appeared again, alcohol confused his thinking, he was extraordinarily clear-headed, but seemed extraordinarily confused...

"Qianqian...Qianqian..."

John's muttering woke up Wen Qian, slowly opened his eyes, and saw John sitting by the window, Wen Qian was startled: "Brother?"

Before Wen Qian had time to say anything, John hugged her very tightly. The unpleasant smell of alcohol on John's body immediately swept Wen Qian's nostrils, but it made her feel even worse. It was John who was afraid. Wen Qian had never seen such a John!

"Qianqian...Qianqian..."

Wen Qian subconsciously wanted to break free. She was only wearing pajamas now. Although it was a very conservative kind of pajamas, Wen Qian still felt completely awkward!

"Brother...you..."

Before Wen Qian's words came out, John stopped him: "Don't call me brother, I'm not your brother, never have been!"

John's tone of disgust shocked Wen Qian, but what John said next made every cell in Wen Qian's body tense...

"Qianqian, I'm not your brother, we have no blood relationship, Qianqian, why do you only see An Chen? Why can't you turn your head and look at me? I know An Chen is very good, I know he is better than me Well, I won't argue with him, but now, he's married, he's with another woman, Qianqian, why can't you look back at me? I'm always behind you, always, Qianqian ,I love you!"

John's arm holding Wen Qian became tighter and tighter, making Wen Qian almost out of breath, but now Wen Qian didn't care about this at all, what did she hear just now?
John said he loved her?

Wen Qian felt that her mind was completely confused. What's going on?

How could he love her?
How could he love her?

"Qianqian, An Chen is married. He loves someone else. He has never loved you. Qianqian, I love you. Come back and see me, okay?"

John's words pierced Wen Qian's heart like a sharp knife. She knew that An Chen was married, she knew that An Chen would never be with her, she knew that An Chen had never loved her, she knew all of these things I know, but these words still caused a heart-piercing pain in Wen Qian's heart, Wen Qian couldn't help shrinking her body, trembling, covering her ears with her hands: "Stop talking, don't talk I don't want to hear anything, I don't want to hear..."

"Qianqian, look at me...see if I'm alright..."

"You go... you go..."

An Chen is the deepest and deepest thorn in Wen Qian's heart, and now being said so nakedly by John, to Wen Qian, it's like sprinkling a handful of salt on her wound!

(End of this chapter)