Chapter 90 love but not

"I, I'll take my wife home." The man who was punched violently growled angrily. It was really inexplicable. His wife was in a bad mood and went to the bar to drink alone. She couldn't drive home when she was drunk, so she Call him and ask him to pick her up.He just helped his wife out of the hotel and helped him into the car. Before he had gone far, he met Yi Wenhao, an inexplicable man. He waved his hand inexplicably and punched him with such fierce vigor that he wished to eat him. look.

Mrs?

Yi Wenhao looked at the woman in the back seat of the car through the car window, and when he saw the woman's face clearly through the light of the street lamp, he was stunned. The woman was not Fang Qing, but her figure was very similar to Fang Qing.He didn't see the front just now, but only saw the back, and felt that Fang Qing's figure was very much like Fang Qing, so he mistook this woman for Fang Qing and drove all the way here.

He must have hit a ghost!
How could he admit the wrong person!
Damn it, this woman is not Fang Qing, so what about Fang Qing?

Yi Wenhao immediately let go of the man, and said "I'm sorry, I admitted the wrong person." Turning around and leaving, the man was inexplicably forced to stop, and inexplicably punched, very angry, seeing Yi Wenhao throw He wanted to leave after the next sentence of apology, and he instinctively grabbed Yi Wenhao, not letting Yi Wenhao go, and said angrily: "You ****, you hit me, do you want to leave like this?"

Vigorously shaking off the man's big hand, Yi Wenhao quickly took out his wallet, took out all the cash in the wallet, threw it at the man, and said, "If it's not enough to pay for your medical expenses, I'll pay you tomorrow." Find me at Yi's, my name is Yi Wenhao."

As he said that, he hurried back into the car, but in the blink of an eye, the car drove away.

The man didn't even have a chance to say a word.

When Yi Wenhao returned to the prosperous age again, Fang Qing just stumbled out of the bar, seeing her staggeringly walking and looking like she was about to fall at any moment, Yi Wenhao's stomach burned with anger, He got out of the car, slammed the door hard, and ran towards Fang Qing angrily.

Fang Qing was drunk and knew she wanted to go home, so after lying on the table for a while, she paid the bill and stumbled out.

She was top-heavy and light-footed, smelling of alcohol all over her body, and she had to sway a few times when she walked down the steps. When she was going down the steps, she swayed a bit, and her feet were empty, and she fell forward and fell on the steps. He also rolled down the steps, and finally bumped into a pair of feet before being blocked and stopped.She rolled so embarrassingly, but she couldn't get up, she instinctively reached out and hugged those big feet, and she closed her eyes unexpectedly.

Yi Wenhao stared down at the drunk woman with a livid face, and couldn't believe that what he saw was Fang Qing, where did the proud girl of the sky go, the woman who showed her dignity with her gestures and gestures?
Seeing her hugging his feet and closing his eyes, Yi Wenhao really wanted to kick her hard.

Bending down violently, he violently pulled Fang Qing up, Yi Wenhao didn't say a word, just pulled Fang Qing with a livid face, and walked towards his car.

Fang Qing, who was being treated roughly, finally opened her eyes. When she saw Yi Wenhao, she hugged Yi Wenhao and pulled her arm with a smirk: "Wenhao, wine is really good!" It's a good thing, drink it, and I can see you."

Yi Wenhao opened the car door and pushed her into the back seat of the car, Fang Qing refused to let go of his arm, hugged her tightly, and kept murmuring: "Wen Hao, you are so real...Wen Hao... ..."

"Fang Qing, let go!" Yi Wenhao forcefully pulled Fang Qing's hand that was holding his arm tightly, and ordered coldly.

Fang Qing was drunk, she regarded all this as a dream, in reality she was often threatened by Yi Wenhao to let go, in the dream, she followed her own heart, unwilling to let go and did not want to let go!
Yi Wenhao was in a state of collapse, he found that his good temper of more than [-] years was immediately wiped out when facing the drunk Fang Qing, he tried his best to hold Fang Qing's hands, but he couldn't.Fang Qing was afraid that he would walk away, so she not only hugged his arm tightly, but also pulled him closer. The car was already narrow, and the two of them were tugging and tugging. Yi Wenhao was quickly dragged down by Fang Qing , threw herself on Fang Qing, and both of them collapsed on the backseat of the car.

The delicate body under her was soft, and the smell of alcohol and the smell of a woman's body came to her nostrils, which made Yi Wenhao, who had never been close to women, stunned for a moment, Fang Qing seemed to have snatched her favorite toy, Don't care if there is a mountain on his body, he still hugs Yi Wenhao's arm tightly and doesn't let go, and keeps belching.

"Wen Hao...Wen Hao..." While hiccupping, Fang Qing was still calling Yi Wenhao's name.

Her feelings for Yi Wenhao are really deep.

For Yi Wenhao, she could let go of her body, put aside her identity, and even pursued Yi Wenhao with all the pressure, and she chased him for nine years.If she wasn't infatuated, how could she put everything aside with her pride?
"Why don't you love me... why... Wen Hao... Wen Hao... the person I love is you..." When Fang Qing murmured, tears slowly rolled out of the corners of her eyes.

When I was drunk, in my dream, the heart-wrenching pain of not being able to love was still deep in my bones.

Her tears fell drop by drop, drawing two lines of tears on her pretty face.

Yi Wenhao, who was slowly struggling to sit up, looked at Fang Qing, who was muttering love and crying at the same time, and suddenly had mixed feelings, and he didn't know what to think.

A few minutes later, he gently touched Fang Qing's face with that free hand, helped Fang Qing wipe away the tears on her face, sighed heavily, and said nothing.

Fang Qing may have felt his rare tenderness, her painful expression seemed to ease, and the hand that was holding Yi Wenhao's arm loosened a little bit, and Yi Wenhao took her hands away.

Staring at Fang Qing, who was drunk and had no idea what had happened, Yi Wenhao's gloomy and dark face gradually improved, and the coldness in his eyes gradually disappeared. He wanted to touch Fang Qing's facial features several times, and stretched out his He shot and retracted his hand several times.

In the end, he let out a long sigh and said, "Forget about me. Even without Jun Moli, you can find better ones."

After finishing speaking, he got out of the back seat of the car, closed the door, and returned to the driver's seat. He couldn't help turning his head to look at Fang Qing. He saw that she seemed to be asleep, but the corners of her eyes seemed to be still moist, and she slowly fell asleep again. Sliding down tears, his heart tugged, then he turned his head and turned away, started the engine and started the car, no longer looking at Fang Qing in the back seat of the car, and drove her to Fang's villa.

The night was very quiet.

The streets are more peaceful than before.

The sound of the car is especially harsh in the quiet night.

Yi Wenhao drove the car intently, and without turning his head, he didn't know that Fang Qing in the back seat of the car was already crying.Although she was drunk, she was not dead drunk, she could listen to some words.

Yi Wenhao's long sigh made her forget him and broke her heart.

(End of this chapter)

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