Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

"Xi'an!"

The cold sound came through the wind and rain.

Xi'an's body suddenly stiffened, her hand holding the umbrella tightened, and her knuckles turned white.

Before she turned around, the man's big hand with clear bones clasped her shoulder and forced her to turn around.

As soon as she lifted her eyes, the cold rain hit the man, and his clothes were wet. His narrow eyes were filled with thunder and rainstorm, which made people shudder.

Xi'an subconsciously moved his umbrella to him, even if he got wet, "Quan Tianqi, why did you come out without an umbrella? It's easy to catch a cold in such a heavy rain."

"Do you care if I have a cold?" Quan Tianqi stared at her with deep eyes and asked in a very cold voice.

"I......" Xi'an almost blurted out that she would. Her fingertips were embedded in the palm of her hand, and the slight tingling reminded her that she could not fall.

She put the umbrella into his hand. "The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Go back quickly."

Quan Tianqi's thin lips aroused a sneer, his big hand loosened, the umbrella swept away with the wind, and Xi'an was stunned.

"Xi'an, are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid?" he grabbed her wrist and bullied her. "Don't escape. Answer my question."

When the silver dragon crossed the sky, Xi'an clearly saw the coolness in the man's eyes. She was shocked, her red lips closed tightly and didn't speak.

"Hua Hua --"

The atmosphere is deadlocked, which is a bit worse than the storm in the night.

Quan Tianqi looked at her and waited for her answer.

For a long time, Xi'an said in a hoarse voice, "go back."

"Xi'an."

At that moment, his eyes were cold.

The big hand gradually tightened, and his wrist was a little painful. Xi'an frowned and wanted to get rid of his hand, "Quan Tianqi, let go."

"Zion, if I say I like you, will you still push me away?" he asked in a calm voice.

I never thought I would hear the word "like" in his mouth. Xi'an raised her head fiercely and set off a storm in her eyes.

After half a ring, she found her voice, "Quan Tianqi, this joke is not funny at all. Don't laugh."

At this point, she chose to escape him.

Quan Tianqi's dark pupil color gradually deepened. "Do you think I'm kidding?"

"I'm sorry." the only thing she can give him is this.

Besides, she can't afford him anything.

"Oh."

Quan Tianqi pulled his lips and sneered.

He let go of her hand and turned to leave. His tall back was a little lonely.

Xi'an looked at his disappearing back, her eyes were slightly red, and her eyes were blurred by tears flowing on her face with rain.

She squatted down, buried herself in her knees and cried bitterly.

Tianqi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry

Under the street lamp, the heavy rain drifted away.

Xi'an dragged her feet, and her pale face looked even more frightening in the light.

"Wow --"

The tire ran over the ground and splashed white water.

"Squeak -"

The silver sports car suddenly stopped beside her. Xi'an looked at the familiar license plate number and was stunned.

The door opened, and the man took two or three steps in front of her.

Xi'an looked at the man who left and came back, his legs stuck in place, some stunned.

Before she could react, Quan Tianqi grabbed her, and Xi'an was startled. "Quan Tianqi, what are you doing? Open me down."

"Don't move," he said coldly.

Xi'an raised her head, and the man's cold jaw line came into her eyes. Her dark eyes were a little colder than the cold wind at night.

Quan Tianqi stuffed her into the car. The loud noise on the door made her eyebrows jump.

"Fasten your seat belt."

He sat in the car, his indifferent eyes stifled Xi'an's breath.

She had never seen him so cold.

Along the way, there was endless silence in the car.

Wet clothes cling to the skin, and Xi'an's lips turn white with cold, but it's still not as cold as the bottom of her heart.

No matter how far the road is, there is still an end.

At the door of the hotel, Quan Tianqi stopped the car and closed his lips tightly.

"Thank you."

Before the words fell, she pushed open the door and ran out.

Soon, his thin back disappeared at the door of the hotel and in his vision.

Quan Tianqi's eyes sank, and his cold hand patted the steering wheel hard.

After a night of heavy rain, Xi'an still couldn't avoid catching a cold.

When Xu ran came to find her, she hid in the quilt with a high fever. The whole person was dying. Her pale face was not half bloody. Xu ran was so frightened that she quickly found a doctor for her.

"Ann, what happened last night? Why did you suddenly have a high fever?" Xu ran poured a glass of water and handed it to her. His eyes were hard to hide his concern.

Xi'an lowered her head to drink water and said in a hoarse voice, "sister Xu, have you handled everything here in the capital?"

Xu ran said, "almost. There's nothing important at the end of today."

"Book my ticket for tomorrow," she said.

Xu ran was stunned and asked anxiously, "Ann, are you in conflict with President Quan? How did you decide so suddenly?"

"Nothing, just want to go somewhere else to relax." Xi an put down her glass and turned her eyes to look out of the window.

"Do you really want to?" Xu ran asked.

"Yes."

"What are you going to do with President Quan? Did you tell him you were leaving?"

Recalling his indifferent eyes last night, Xi'an smiled bitterly, "we shouldn't be in touch anymore. He shouldn't want to see me again now."

She shut him out with her own hands. No matter how painful it is, she can only bear it by herself.

Xu ran looked at her and was surprised.

What the hell happened last night?

When they left the venue, weren't they still fine?

JK International

After working overtime for two consecutive days, the think tank and others were miserable. They secretly wondered whether Quan Tianqi was lovelorn.

The meeting room echoed with Quan Tianqi's voice.

A moment later, as soon as the door of the conference room opened, the people rushed out in panic, afraid that if they walked slowly, they would be frozen by the cold of their "tyrant" president.

Back in the office, Jian Tianlin is sitting on the sofa drinking coffee.

"Why are you free to come to me today?" Quan Tianqi pulled his collar and sat down opposite him.

Jian Tianlin sipped his coffee, and a funny smile came up on his lips. "When I first came here, I heard from the people of the think tank that you are particularly irritable these two days. Have you turned into a fire breathing dragon?"

Quan Tianqi said coldly, "do you know you're not going yet?"

"Gee, it's really a fire breathing dragon." Jian Tianlin chuckled.

Seeing that the air conditioning on his brother's body was getting stronger and stronger, he held back his smile. "Let's hear. Is it my future sister-in-law who has made you unhappy? I'll analyze it for you."

Quan Tianqi glanced at him, "stay where it's cool."