Flash Marriage Sweet Wife: No. 1 Yuan from a wealthy family

Chapter 15

Zhou Xinxin seemed a little panicked, and after she said something she shouldn't have said, she came to her senses, smiled and followed Qin Yuruo's previous words of praise: "I have only heard of Mr. Song before, to be honest, today is the first time I have seen Mr. Mr. Song himself."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Xinxin smiled slightly and looked at Liang Qingqing.

Liang Qingqing was at a loss for what happened at this moment, but I had to admit that this feeling was very enjoyable.

Following what Qin Yuruo and Zhou Xinxin said, she turned her head to look at the man surrounded by people, her face flushed suddenly, she hurriedly looked away, lowered her head nervously, and drank the grape juice on the table.

When they thought Mr. Song came and they would sit down and eat together, Mr. Song turned around and left at this moment.

Looking at the direction where Mr. Song disappeared, Liang Qingqing felt an indescribable sense of loss...

But regardless of Mr. Song's presence or absence, it is enough to prove that there are people he cares about in the private room.

After Mr. Song left, the others turned around and sat back in their original positions.

Qin Anhao's cell phone rang at this moment.

Qin An, who had just recovered from the shock, hurriedly took out his mobile phone and looked at it. Seeing that it was Song Yizheng's number, his hands trembled in fright; taking his breath lightly, he got up and went into the washroom in the private room with his mobile phone.

I found the innermost place, locked the door, took a deep breath, and then connected the phone.

"Go downstairs."

As soon as the connection was made, Song Yizheng's voice came from the other end of the phone, two simple words, without any concealment of the tone of order, the voice was low and mellow and cold.

Hearing this, Qin An was stunned for a long time before replying in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I can't leave now."

"You want me to go up again?"

Qin Anhao's voice hadn't stabilized yet, and Song Yizheng's voice sounded again, cold, with an unpleasant coolness everywhere.

It made Qin Anhao's back feel numb, and he felt a little irritable and feverish.

Qin Anhao pressed his body against the cold wall.

After hesitating for a long time, he replied: "I didn't know you were Mr. Song,... we should not marry each other." After that, Qin Anhao felt that it was not cool enough to stick it on the wall, so he put the toilet lid on and sat on it , reaching out to fan himself.

After hearing Qin Anhao's words, the person on the other end of the phone didn't reply for a long time.

There was a long silence.

Only then opened his lips and said very seriously: "Yes, I allow you to have my child."

"No, no, that's not what I mean. What I mean is that we don't want to be married, that is, we have nothing to do with each other. You go your way, and I go my way."

Seeing that Song Yizheng had misunderstood to such an extent, Qin Anhao explained anxiously.

'I allow you to have a child of mine' was said like a handout.

Not to mention that he 'allowed' her to have his child, even if he begged her to have one, she would not have one.

They don't know each other well, they don't know each other at all, what kind of children are they going to have!
"Come down in 10 minutes."

beep……

As soon as Qin Anhao explained her meaning clearly, Song Yizheng hung up the phone without saying a word. The cold voice seemed to be accompanied by gusts of wind, which made Qin Anhao feel irritable and instantly turned cold.

Putting away the phone, Qin Anhao bowed his head and considered for a while, then opened the door and went out.

Although Song Yizheng was too proud and excessive, she still had to go see him.

After walking out of the bathroom, Qin Anhao first glanced at Liang Qingqing, seeing Liang Qingqing talking and laughing with Qin Yuruo and the others, he really felt a little uncomfortable.

Coincidentally.

Liang Qingqing inadvertently glanced at Qin Anhao during the chat.

Qin Anhao also looked at Liang Qingqing.

When eyes meet.

Qin Anhao opened his mouth to speak to Liang Qingqing, but when Qin Anhao wanted to speak, Liang Qingqing suddenly looked away and continued talking to Qin Yuruo.

Liang Qingqing's ignorance made Qin Anhao instantly feel a pain in his chest like a lingering pain from loss and anger.

It's ridiculous!
Without looking at Liang Qingqing again, Qin Anhao turned around and left.

After leaving the private room door, I felt that the air suddenly became better.

With a sigh of relief, Qin Anhao turned around and entered the elevator to go downstairs.

There were very few people taking the elevator, so Qin Anhao went downstairs smoothly. As soon as she got out of the hotel, she saw a black car stop in front of her.

Through the half-lowered rear window, one can see Song Yizheng's thin red and plump lips, and his sharp and resolute chin.

Although Qin Anhao recognized who it was, he looked around cautiously and found that there was only a big security guard on the side of his routine work, and there were no other people.

Only then did he open the door, get in the car quickly, and sit firmly.

As soon as she sat firmly, the driver slowly drove the car towards the outside of the hotel.

Wait for the car to drive some way.

Only then did Qin Anhao turn his head to look at Song Yizheng beside him.

Seeing that his face was too stern, she was slightly startled, and hurriedly withdrew her gaze from staring at him, and looked down at her hand.

She didn't dare to speak first, so she kept silent, silent...

"You are not allowed to participate in such activities in the future."

In the end, it was Song Yizheng who spoke up and broke the silence. Song Yizheng knew better than Qin An the nature of this kind of activity; in his blocking, there was an intention of forgiveness.

Forgive Qin Anhao for participating in this kind of activities, and not acting cleanly.

However, Qin Anhao heard what Song Yizheng said, and immediately turned his head to stare at Song Yizheng. He stretched out his hand nervously and tugged at his ear. After withdrawing his hand, he replied cautiously and seriously: "I will not participate in this kind of activity again, but you can help me busy?"

"No."

Qin Anhao just asked, but Song Yizheng refused without even listening, with a cold and distant aloofness.

It made Qin Anhao's heart suddenly cold.

Even though Mr. Song is here, even though she is Mr. Song's nominal wife, she still can't do anything.

The agreement between each other is a physical marriage, and what they have said is not to ask each other anything...

Think here! !
Qin Anhao suddenly seemed to catch something, frowned tightly, and shouted: "Stop." The car didn't stop, and she said again: "We agreed to be a physical marriage, and you won't interfere with my life, nor I need to have children; but now you restrict what I do, even what I wear, and you are too lenient, and I don't need to listen to you."

After finishing all the words in one breath, Qin Anhao shouted again, 'Stop the car immediately'.

Song Yizheng heard Qin Anhao's words, his dark and calm eyes were stained with a strange color, turned his head to look at Qin Anhao formally, analyzed the meaning of her words very rationally, and replied unhurriedly: "You threaten me? Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

(End of this chapter)