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

Chapter 50 Are You Free?
Qin Anhao warned Zhou Xu to detour when she saw her in the future, and she hoped that from now on, she would be strangers.

However, at this moment, Zhou Xu's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and he looked at Qin Anhao from a distance, and said softly: "It's inconvenient for girls to go out at night, so don't stay out so late in the future, there is really no way, you At least one with a protective cover in the bag..."

Zhou Xu's voice continued, and he approached Qin Anhao unhurriedly; he was already very close.

Qin Anhao suddenly turned around and left.

She didn't want to hear what he cared about, didn't want to refute, didn't want to question.

Love is like this, even if you love humblely, you must be as proud as a plum.

Qin Anhao walked away, Zhou Xu gradually stopped what he was saying, looking at Qin Anhao's bleak back, his eyes were as black as thick ink.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Qin Anhao returned home.

The house was pitch black with no lights left.

Qin Anhao deliberately kept her hands and feet light, not wanting to disturb someone; but she had only taken two steps when the lights suddenly turned on.

The lights that turned on instantly made Qin Anhao feel a little uncomfortable and dazzling.

He raised his hand above his head to block the light. After getting used to it, Qin Anhao finally saw the long figure of the man standing beside the switch, casting a shadow in the room.

Seeing that Song Yizheng was still up so late, Qin Anhao asked, "Are you still up?" It will be eleven o'clock soon. Could it be that he usually goes to bed at twelve o'clock, or early in the morning?
"Drink water."

Qin Anhao asked, and then Song Yizheng walked towards the kitchen, as if he simply came out to drink water.

But when Song Yizheng went away, Qin Anhao recalled that there seemed to be a water dispenser in the room!

Going out to find water to drink, isn't it a little unnecessary.

I didn't think about it any more.

Qin Anhao walked to his room, and closed the door behind him after entering the room. Then he took off the high heels on his feet. He couldn't find any slippers, so he just stepped on the carpet. He wanted to take a bath first.

But when he walked to the door of the bathroom, he thought about getting his clothes again.

Take the clothes and fold them back.

One hand had already grasped the door handle and was about to open the door, only to find that the clothes were taken by mistake.

Reluctantly, Qin Anhao let out a sigh of relief, shook his head, put on his shoes after getting serious, and went out of the room.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Song Yizheng returning to the study after pouring the water.

The tall and straight figure of the man cast a heavy shadow on the corridor outside the house.

Seeing that the man was here, Qin Anhao stared at him and was about to speak.

But Song Yizheng didn't seem to see her, he just walked past her and entered the study.

Song Yizheng ignored it, Qin Anhao's heart tightened suddenly, and he followed without thinking.

Song Yizheng closed the door after entering the study, it seemed that he stopped and looked back because he didn't hear the sound of closing the door.

Seeing Qin Anhao following him, a gleam of tenderness flashed in his originally sharp eyes, he turned his head and continued to walk in, until he sat on the domineering boss chair, he opened his lips and asked indifferently. : "Follow me what to do."

The voice is very light, as if there is no emotion, but there is a hint of joy in the bottom of the eyes.

When Song Yizheng asked, Qin Anhao first grinned lightly, then stared at Song Yizheng and replied, "I want to thank you for helping me today." If it wasn't for him, she would probably still be in dire straits.

"Thank you for what you want."

As soon as Qin Anhao's voice fell, Song Yizheng asked a question backwards.

thank.

There must be an expression.

"what?"

Song Yizheng's rhetorical question made Qin Anhao overwhelmed for a while, isn't thank you a thank you, and there must be a formal way of expression?
Qin Anhao said 'ah', Song Yizheng suddenly looked away, lowered his head and casually looked at the documents on the table, as if he didn't want to talk to Qin Anhao.

Seeing this situation, Qin Anhao's heart tightened, and he stood there in silence for a long time, then walked up to Song Yizheng angrily, and raised his voice and asked, "Are you free tomorrow?"

After all, she stared at him closely, wondering whether to wait for Song Yizheng to return or not.

Song Yizheng didn't even lift his eyelids, he was concentrating on reading the documents.

Faced with this embarrassing situation, Qin Anhao felt his scalp tingling, and said anxiously: "I know there is a very good movie, it tells..."

"What time, where?"

Qin Anhao wanted to try to attract Song Yizheng with a movie, but Song Yizheng interrupted her before she finished speaking; but obviously, he knew what she meant and was willing to watch the movie.

When Song Yizheng did this, Qin Anhao's nervous mood suddenly relaxed, he smiled, and said in a cheerful voice: "Tomorrow at six o'clock in the evening, I will wait for you at the gate of Golden Harvest Studios in Rongshan District."

That cinema is relatively close to here, and it is also very prosperous.

"I see."

After Qin Anhao finished speaking, Song Yizheng remained indifferent, not cold, not hot, not near, not far.

But Qin Anhao saw Song Yizheng agreed, and immediately said: "Then it's settled."

After speaking, the man heaved a sigh of relief and turned to go out.

She walked fast, what Song Yizheng wanted to say later; because she left in a hurry, she didn't say it.

In fact, Qin An came out of the house in a state of anxiety to find Song Yizheng, and didn't know what to say to him. He just wanted to express his gratitude and something complicated but not easy to express in words.

But Song Yizheng asked her to thank her formally, which helped her relieve the tense and awkward atmosphere.

Back in the house, Qin An's chaotic mood was calmed down, he found his clothes and took a shower, and was so tired that he wanted to go to bed and sleep.

But before he reached the level, he suddenly turned over and sat up as if he was thinking about something.

What kind of clothes will she wear tomorrow?Do you want to get your hair done?

Thinking of this, Qin Anhao was startled suddenly, and slowly fell back on the bed.

It's not a couple's date!
These things don't seem to be very important. Song Yizheng should like simple and decent things.

Song Yizheng said that she was slovenly twice, once in pajamas and once in an ill-fitting dress.

If it was her, she would feel a little sloppy when she saw someone going out in pajamas or an ill-fitting dress.

As for after those two times.

He didn't seem to have commented on what she was wearing, or in other words, he never paid attention to it.

Thinking about it this way, Qin Anhao pulled back the quilt, got in, closed his eyes and fell into a drowsy sleep with fatigue.

The matter of Telford Building dragged on Qin Anhao very tired.

The next day, it was time to go to work, so I got up and tidied myself in a hurry.

Seeing that time was running out, Qin Anhao took his things and wanted to go out.

But as soon as she stepped out of the room, Song Yizheng said from a distance: "I'll take you there." With a deep voice and frowning, he said it simply and so naturally.

Hearing that there was a car to sit in, Qin An was slightly taken aback, turned his head to look at Song Yizheng, and replied without hesitation: "Thank you, shall we go now?"

The other party nodded, probably also understood that Qin An was running out of time.

Going downstairs, Qin Anhao thought that Song Yizheng would take her directly to the Defu Building, and was thinking about asking Song Yizheng to park in advance when he was about to reach the Defu Building.

But unexpectedly, Song Yizheng only sent her to a place with convenient transportation! ! !

ps/ ask for a ticket
(End of this chapter)