The emperor plays a rogue: a cute little gambling concubine

Chapter 373 He likes it
After Lian Zichen sent Sun Xiaoxi back, he called Lian Zijun and asked him to take Sarah's phone number. He wanted to deal with Sarah's matter seriously this time.

But his act of asking Lian Zijun to take Sara's phone caused Lian Zijun's misunderstanding. On the other end of the phone, he even joked: "After all, you still think that Sara is better, don't you?"

Lian Zichen let out a cold snort, and looked deeply at the drizzle ahead. He remembered the night when Sara left him. The reaction was dripping.

"Lian Zijun, sometimes I really don't understand you. You must have really loved her at that time, right? You've been matching me and her, and what are you doing?"

When asked by Lian Zichen, Lian Zijun was silent for a long time, his voice was low and his tone was more serious than ever before.

"Zichen, you misunderstood, she was really drunk at that time, and she just mistook me for you."

Such an excuse is worse than admitting it directly, at least if you admit it openly, others still think you are sincere, and committing crimes with alcohol, what is the difference between this and a coward?

"Lian Zijun, I didn't blame you five years ago, so I won't blame you for her return now. I just want to hold on to the happiness that already belongs to me. If you really treat me as your Brother, then I beg you, don't embarrass Xiaoxi, and don't do the dirty things like before." After the words fell, he didn't give Lian Zijun a chance to defend himself, he pressed the end button, and he dialed the phone call just now. Asked phone.

Sara's voice was lazy, and she seemed to have fallen asleep. Lian Zichen frowned, and her thin lips murmured before she spoke.

"it's me."

The breathing sound on the other side of the phone increased, and he was stunned for a while, then he heard a rustling sound, as if she was sitting up from the bed.

"Zi Chen."

"Do you have time?"

"Now?"

"Yes, I have something to tell you." He wanted to solve these troublesome problems as soon as possible, even if it was a day, he didn't want to delay.

"If it's not pleasant, I really don't want to hear it at all." Sara laughed lightly and teased, her tone was so relaxed, how could Lian Zichen not know her intentions, she thought Unknowingly, pull the two back to the mode they used to get along with.

It is undeniable that being relaxed and at ease is indeed the way the two have been getting along in the past. Lian Zichen was so foolish as to think that this kind of feeling was love. After all, it is really rare to have a woman by his side, and he does not reject it at all. It was rare, but until he met Sun Xiaoxi, he still had an emotion, that is, distressed. It was even more difficult for him to feel sorry for a woman, but Sun Xiaoxi did it.

So now, the person he couldn't let go of was Sun Xiaoxi, not Sarah.

"Really? That's fine." Lian Zichen didn't accept her trick, and regarded her words as serious. Just as she was about to hang up, Sara spoke hastily.

"Wait a minute!" She surrendered, sighed softly, and then reported the address of her hotel apartment.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll be there in 10 minutes." He quickly told Sarah to wait for his driver, and then hung up the phone mercilessly, really not wanting to say a single unnecessary word to him.

Sara looked at the phone with a disappointed face, climbed out of bed feeling overwhelmed, picked up the cigarette and lighter on the bedside table, and walked to the balcony to mourn alone.

It is said that the appearance of a woman smoking is the most attractive. In fact, it is not wrong. Sara is a 1.7-meter-high model, and she is only wearing an opaque white shirt at this time. Her slender legs are exposed, and she leans lightly On the balcony, the posture is lazy enough, but also attractive enough.

A wisp of white smoke blew outside, and her eyes looked at the noisy world outside, which was pitch black and hazy with the drizzle.

Zichen hates noisy places the most. The two of them used to stay at home when they were together. He lay on her lap and fell asleep lightly. At that time, she was angry and funny, pointing at his nose and asking: Lian Zichen, why do you insist on sleeping on my lap if you don't have a pillow?

Lian Zichen just smiled and said nothing, there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know how long it took before he replied: Beautiful.

Because she has long legs, he thinks she is beautiful, he said before that he likes her legs the most, especially when on the bed, her two long legs clasp his thin waist, the two of them were very messy at that time , is also ridiculous.

Ding-dong-

The doorbell rang, and Sarah didn't know when the cigarette was extinguished, so she sorted out her appearance, and she mustered up the courage to step out of those two long legs that Lian Zichen liked very much.

Opening the door, Lian Zichen stood in front of him in black. At this moment, he gave people the feeling of being cold, like a Rakshasa.

Lian Zichen sized her up from head to toe with dissatisfaction, frowned, and asked, "Don't you have any other clothes?"

Sara shrugged, "I don't know when it started, but I've gotten used to using shirts as pajamas."

He likes her legs, and when they are together, she always wears a shirt at home, because he likes it, so she always shows his favorite side in front of him.

"If the man who came tonight wasn't me, would you still dress like this?" Lian Zichen's tone was very flat, and his appearance was so calm that she couldn't see his current emotions at all.

Sara took a step back to make way for him to enter. Lian Zichen was not polite, and walked in with one long leg.

After closing the door, Sarah turned to greet him.

"Whiskey?" Her current drinks are all spirits, and she only drinks some red wine occasionally when she is in a good mood, because spirits can make her forget her heartache, and can also help her maintain her figure. Whether it is from work or life, she Both are needed.

"No need." Lian Zichen sat straight on the sofa, as if negotiating, he didn't come to catch up with her, and he didn't plan to have a one-night affair.

Sarah's footsteps towards the bar suddenly stopped, and she turned to look at him who was fully prepared for the battle, and her heart couldn't help but feel a little colder.

"How long do you want to watch?" Lian Zichen didn't have much patience, judging by his appearance, he turned around and left after finishing his sentence.

Sarah didn't do what he wished, she went straight to the bar and poured two glasses of whiskey. When she walked in front of him, she put the glass in front of him, and she drank her own glass while walking.

Looking at her actions, Lian Zichen was really capable. She could keep her face unchanged even after drinking such a strong drink.

A woman is like wine, the stronger it is, the more difficult it is to subdue. Now she has transformed into whiskey, no longer the glass of delicious champagne before.

After drinking a glass of whiskey, Sarah felt her stomach was burning hot. She held back the uncomfortable heart in her stomach, smiled generously, and asked, "Tell me, what do you want to say to me at such a late hour?" , what is it?"

"Go back to the United States." Those four simple words made Sarah's heart shudder.

Her eyes were red, and she kept clenching the corners of the shirt with her hands, which were already wrinkled by her, but she still refused to let go.

"I thought you'd be happy when I came back..."

"If you keep quiet, it doesn't make any difference to me where you go, but you insist on provoking her." She was so gentle in his mouth, at least in Sarah's ears, his whole sentence His words were all cold, except when he said the word "she", he took it lightly.

"Did I hurt her?! Did I touch her?! Do you insist on defending her like this?!" With a loud bang, Sarah had already thrown the whiskey glass violently, and she fell off the sofa. Standing up, with a ferocious and stern expression, the whole person lost control, and tears flowed down his fair and beautiful face.

Since last night, she has been depressed and uncomfortable, because he is so indifferent to her that she can't believe it.

"For a woman you've just met for a few months, you actually hurt me so much?" Sara pointed her finger down, her whole body trembling, "Lian Zichen, do you still have a conscience?!"

"Do you think I caused this?" Lian Zichen looked at her indifferently, crossed his feet together, tapped his thigh with his hand, and asked shallowly.

"Lian Zichen, how could you ask me like that? I haven't even asked you why you were so ruthless to me at that time!" As long as he was willing to help her at that time, as long as he was willing to stretch out his hand to give her a hand, she didn't have to leave at all. He has been there for so many years, but he did nothing at that time, not even a word of comfort!

"Then you have to ask yourself what you did at that time." Recalling that time, Lian Zichen's eyes became cold and stern.

"What did I do?! What did I do wrong?! The thing I did that hurt you the most was leaving a book and leaving. Did you read that letter?! Did you ever care about me?!"

"Do you still need me to care about you?!" In response to Sara's scolding, Lian Zichen glanced over coldly as soon as he raised his eyes, and his tone was also extremely cold.

"What do you mean by that?" Sara didn't understand why Lian Zichen's eyes were full of hatred.

"What do you mean? On the day your mother passed away, in the mourning hall, you really don't know what you did yourself?!" Lian Zichen picked up the wine glass on the table and slammed it down again. The crystal wine glass shattered to the ground.

Seeing him like this, Sarah shook her head and remembered something.

"I……"

"You kissed Lian Zijun so devotedly, of course you didn't know that I was standing at the door watching you have fun." Telling her the truth, Lian Zichen's expression became colder.

(End of this chapter)