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

Chapter 52 Tell the truth?

The [-]th row of seats [-] and [-] in the cinema hall are two positions behind the middle of the screen; there are not many people in the back rows, and the crowd is widely dispersed.

When Qin Anhao and Song Yizheng sat down, the movie had already started for five or six minutes.

From the opening scene to the official plot, it is about the heroine who wants to have a child, rapes the hero in his sleep, and dislikes the hero's panties for being too tight.

Seeing this, Qin Anhao subconsciously glanced at Song Yizheng who was sitting next to him, and saw that his expression was calm and natural; then he was relieved and continued to look.

What follows is obviously a comedy style. There are many laughs throughout the movie, and laughter can be heard from time to time in the theater, and the atmosphere is cheerful and relaxed.

Just when the movie reached its climax, Qin Anhao suddenly heard a rustling...sucking sound; for a moment, he didn't quite understand what the sound was, so he followed the sound.

Suddenly dumbfounded.

She hurriedly looked away, her cheeks seemed to be on fire in an instant, burning red.

Kissing unscrupulously in the movie theater, and making noises as if no one else was there, Qin Anhao really never thought that someone would be so unrestrained while watching a comedy and couldn't help it.

Withdrawing his gaze, Qin Anhao began to stare at the big screen tightly, and stopped watching when he heard any noise.

until the movie ends.

When everyone got up and left, Qin Anhao got up and wanted to leave with everyone.

But as soon as she got up and wanted to leave, Song Yizheng reached out and clasped her wrist, frowned slightly and said unhurriedly, "There are many people, wait a minute."

His voice was low and mellow, and his emotions were light; his warm hands clasped Qin Anhao's wrists as a matter of course.

Qin Anhao suddenly settled down, feeling that Song Yizheng's appearance of holding her at this moment suddenly changed. From his palm, it seemed to exude a special warmth.

To Qin Anhao, this feeling has never happened before.

After standing there for a while, Qin Anhao finally recovered from his nerves and nodded in response: "Oh."

Until most of the people in the theater had left.

It was obvious that there was a lot of space, so Song Yizheng walked out; his steps were steady, his figure was tall, his shoulders were broad, and the hand holding her wrist was strong and powerful.

When Qin Anhao went out with Song Yizheng, he stared at the man in front of him, as if he saw a lot of things, but finally fixed on the hand he clasped between her wrists, his fingers were slender and fair.

Suddenly, Qin Anhao wished that time could stop at this moment!
But time always passes by ruthlessly and never neglecting.

out of the cinema.

Immediately, a black commercial vehicle drove up to the two of them.

Seeing the car, Qin Anhao regained his composure and got into the car without hesitation, followed by Song Yizheng.

After the door closes automatically.

Seeing that the car was driving at a constant speed, Qin Anhao was originally talking to Song Yizheng, but when he saw the man's handsome and cold face, he swallowed his words suddenly and turned his head to look out the car window.

His cheeks turned red unconsciously.

Qin Anhao felt that the atmosphere in the car was very awkward, and her uneasy mood could not be calmed down for a long time; she faintly felt that she not only had a good impression of Song Yizheng, but even... liked it!

thought here.

Qin Anhao's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. In order to conceal his agitation, Qin Anhao put his hand into his pocket and took out his cell phone.

Go online!

watch the news!
play games!
…………

But Qin Anhao, who is usually easily attracted by playing with his mobile phone, can't concentrate at this time.

Song Yizheng was clearly beside her, yet her mind was full of his image.

"Hello, Qin An."

Just when Qin Anhao couldn't concentrate, Song Yizheng called her suddenly.

Qin Anhao was so shocked that he dropped the mobile phone he was holding in his hand to the ground.

Fortunately, it is in the car, and the phone will not be affected if it is dropped.

It's just that Song Yizheng saw that Qin Anhao was playing with his mobile phone again, his handsome brows were slightly frowned, and he reprimanded in a low voice: "You are not allowed to play with your mobile phone in front of me from now on."

After all, Song Yizheng stretched out his hand, took the mobile phone that Qin Anhao had just picked up, and threw it into the last row of the commercial vehicle.

With a small muffled sound, the phone landed perfectly on the back seat of the car.

Seeing Song Yizheng throwing her cell phone behind, Qin Anhao turned her head and glanced at her. She frowned angrily and said angrily, "I will respect you and not play with your cell phone in front of you, but you don't have to do that either."

It is undeniable that a man throwing a mobile phone like this is unparalleled in elegance.

But for Qin Anhao, it was too much for him to do so.

Now who doesn't often carry a mobile phone with them, check things, make calls, and watch the news...

Even if you don't play, there is always a time when you have a mobile phone ready.

After Qin Anhao said about Song Yizheng, he turned around and reached out to get back the phone.

But as soon as she reached out her hand, Song Yizheng reached out and grabbed her hand that wanted to take the phone.

With cold eyes, he replied in a low voice: "Is that how you thank me?"

He led him to watch a movie called a comedy, and after watching it, he just lowered his head and played with his mobile phone.

How much perfunctory is there for her to thank you like this.

"I've already said thank you, but you forced me to express it with actions."

Qin Anhao, who was questioned by Song Yizheng, felt annoyed, raised his voice tremblingly, and reprimanded him without thinking deeply.

She invited him to watch a movie and go out with him, not simply to thank her, she just felt that there should be more ways of getting along between them.

But once these are said to be thanks, they are full of a strong transactional nature.

like someone.

It's a deal, it's nothing like it.

As soon as Qin Anhao's voice fell, Song Yizheng's hand on her wrist tightened suddenly.

When she asked him out, he didn't see how much she was reluctant. Could this be telling the truth?

Song Yizheng's face gradually turned cold, and the atmosphere was filled with icy chill.

The two remained in a stalemate for a while.

"get off."

Song Yizheng suddenly yelled to get off the car, because he didn't want to see Qin Anhao, a woman.

But after getting out of the car, Song Yizheng seemed to think that as a man, he should have bearing and demeanor.

And it would be very unsafe for a woman like Qin Anhao to be thrown on the street.

So after the driver stopped, Song Yizheng chose to get off by himself without hesitation.

Before turning around to leave, he only said to the driver in a very cold voice: "Send her back."

The driver received the order, and hurriedly nodded in response to the boss: "Understood..." Before the driver finished speaking, Song Yizheng's figure had disappeared into the bustling night street.

Looking at Song Yizheng's disappearing figure, Qin Anhao's previously excited and indignant mood suddenly calmed down, and his feverish forehead also gradually calmed down.

Sitting in the car in a daze, recalling what happened just now...

She quarreled with Song Yizheng because of the mobile phone, and said something very harsh!

She was really mad at him; but also, she was furious.

Song Yizheng only said that there is no physical marriage, other than that, he has no other intentions.

(End of this chapter)