Jiaotai, the richest man in the right door

Chapter 12 012: I thought you forgot about that night

To say that Quan Xiangru hugged him tightly, Quan Yu hugged him even tighter, Ning Guiwan clearly felt the pain in his left shoulder, and struggled a little quietly, but in return the man tightened his grip even more.

Ning Guiwan frowned, her dress was sleeveless, the man's palm was warm, the texture was rough, and the skin-to-skin contact made her very uncomfortable.

But Quan Yu's expression was really scary, Ning Guiwan didn't want to provoke him, so he didn't resist anymore.

Immediately, she felt the hand on her shoulder relax a little.

Quan Yu looked down at Ning Guiwan's docile appearance, then raised his eyes to Quan Xiangrui, his eyes were still cold, "Your fiancée looks very sad, why don't you come and comfort her?"

The seemingly inadvertent sentence fell into Quan Xiangru's ears, and it was clearly a beating.

Quan Xiangruo looked at Ning Guiwan, Ning Guiwan lowered her head slightly, her long hair parted to one side fell down one after another, covering half of her face, so that people couldn't see her expression clearly, but she was snuggled up against Quan Yu The look in his arms is particularly glaring.

Quan Xiangru clenched his hands tightly into fists, endured it for a long time, smiled and said softly, "Then I won't waste the second uncle's time, let's go ahead."

Quan Yu's tone was light, "No."

Quan Xiangruo looked at Ning Guiwan again, the girl still lowered her head, refusing to look at him.

Ning Guiwan didn't raise his head until the sound of leaving footsteps could no longer be heard, brushed the long hair on the side of his cheek, and didn't look at the direction where Quan Xiangruo left, but looked up at Quan Yu and asked with a smile: "How did Uncle Yu come out?" gone?"

It was as if the scene just now had never happened.

Quan Yu quietly looked at her coquettish and flattering look, and his face became even colder.

Under the man's gaze, Ning Guiwan couldn't keep the smile on her face, she could see that Quan Yu was in a bad mood, but she couldn't figure out why he was angry.

The atmosphere is a little weird.

Ning Guiwan couldn't help but tense her back, she lowered her eyes to avoid the man's too deep eyes, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the big hand holding her shoulder from the corner of her eye. The graceful and soft body lines of a woman made the man's hand more and more clear.

"Uncle Yu..." Ning Guiwan deeply felt that the posture of the two of them was inappropriate at the moment, so he moved his shoulders uneasily.

Quan Yu let her go this time.

He took two steps to the side, took out a cigarette and lit it, exhaled two puffs of thin smoke, and then turned his attention to Ning Guiwan.

That sight seemed to turn into substance, and it made Ning Guiwan's heart skip a beat.

"It's almost time, shall we go back?" Ning Guiwan's eyes fell on Quan Yu's chin, the slim black shirt perfectly outlined the man's slender and muscular figure.

After speaking, I waited for a while, but did not get any response.

Ning Guiwan paused for a moment, then said: "I'll go back and get the bag, please wait for me for a while."

Quan Yu still did not respond.

Ning Guiwan smiled and turned back to the banquet hall.

After walking a few steps, someone grabbed his wrist suddenly, and the next moment, he fell into Quan Yu's arms again.

This time, the two faced each other, and Ning Guiwan could clearly feel the man's breath, with the smell of freshly burned tobacco.

Ning Guiwan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, she was too close, she saw her own reflection in Quan Yu's dark brown pupils, her face was full of surprise and fright.

Quan Yu put his arms around her waist with one hand, held a cigarette in the other hand, slowly lit the ashtray on the floor next to him, and spoke casually, with a particularly deep voice: "After all these years, do you still think about him?"

This situation is like the incumbent cares about the predecessor.

Ning Guiwan supported Quan Yu's chest with both hands, somewhat resisting such closeness.

There was an indifferent smile on his lips, "I don't understand what you mean."

Quan Yu lowered his head and looked at her, he had never realized that this girl's ability to pretend was so proficient.

The image of her in Quan Xiangruo's arms just now appeared in his mind, Quan Yu suddenly folded his arms, and the two bodies immediately joined together, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed Ning Guiwan's red lips.

Ning Guiwan was taken aback, quickly turned his head to avoid it, and said at the same time, "Does Uncle Yu want to kiss me? Like four years ago?"

Quan Yu's lips stopped within a millimeter of her cheek.

The tip of his nose has already touched Ning Guiwan's face, and the hot breath is sprinkled on her skin one after another, the air seems to be condensed, Ning Guiwan has difficulty breathing, and his heart is flustered.

After a while, she slowly relaxed her body, and raised her right hand to pinch Quan Yu's shirt collar. The pure black material made her fingers look as clear as jade.

The red lips then curved into a charming and charming arc, "Someone will come here at any time, Uncle Yu is trying to make me bear the reputation of being promiscuous again, and am I being accused by thousands of people?"

After hearing this, Quan Yu slowly loosened the restraint on Ning Guiwan.

He silently took two puffs of his cigarette, looked up at Ning Guiwan's charming face, not knowing what was going on in his mind, he chuckled softly, "I thought you had forgotten that night long ago."

Ning Guiwan's fingers suddenly curled up fiercely.

How could it be forgotten.

She was in a bad mood that day, so she went to a speakeasy in a club with her friends to get drunk. Although she was young at the time, she could drink enough, but she drank too much that night and finally got drunk.

Being taken away from the clubhouse bar, she was conscious, but powerless to resist.

Fortunately, Tian Quanyu was also in that clubhouse.

Perhaps she regarded him as another person that night, a little out of control, a little annoying, maybe because Quan Yu himself drank some wine, the two of them met sparks like a pile of dry wood, although they didn't completely ignite, they It was also set on fire.

She remembered every detail, even feelings.

So the next day she was blocked by the media at the hotel entrance of that club, she was panicked and unable to refute.

Faced with Quan Xiangruo's questioning, she couldn't explain it either.

Speaking carefully, those people were right, but she really didn't have enough self-respect and self-love.

Otherwise, how could you get entangled with respecting elders since childhood.

"I know..." Ning Guiwan looked at the window beside her, her voice was so soft that she almost couldn't hear herself, "We were all drunk that night, you didn't mean it, and I was at fault."

So seeing Quan Yu again after four years, she kept silent about what happened that night.

If it wasn't for his abnormal behavior tonight, she might never mention it in her life.

"You have always been my respected elder, you were in the past, you are now, and you will always be in the future."

(End of this chapter)