Fall in love with kissing you

Yan Siyuan stared at the hung up mobile phone screen and finally sat back on the leather sofa.

"Hit!" Yan Siyuan pulled off his tie impatiently, and there was a bit of anger on his angular face. He should have hated her, but he didn't feel good about what he said.

The night was thick, and Yan Siyuan's heart seemed to be blocked by something. It was heavy. He thought he had superior control. When was he so upset for a woman. He walked to the "night" and drank wine. At this time, he desperately wanted the wine to burn his reason.

"Look, you can meet such a handsome guy when walking on the road." at the traffic light, a flashy girl looked at Yan Siyuan's tall figure and screamed to another girl beside her.

He wore a white shirt, a knife cut resolute side face, no tie, untied two holes, looked very casual, and a black suit on his elbow. Such an indifferent look, cold as if with a cold cyclone, sucking the air around you.

It seems... With a fierce spirit that can be tolerated.

In this way, he remained independent among the endless stream of people.

The bar was a block away. Yan Si drove to the bar where he used to sit.

"Old rules?" the bartender, a young man with non mainstream hair, asked Yan Siyuan with a smile.

Yan Siyuan is very upset these days. He disdains to go to Chu Qing. He hates being in a passive position, being calculated and forced to obey the arrangement, but he is very strange. He doesn't want to go to Ning Yaner. He has to come to this "night" bar as soon as he gets off work and get drunk every day.

"Brother, you are so handsome, how can you be lovelorn?" the bartender handed Yan Siyuan the wine and joked about it.

Yan Siyuan pursed his lips and looked cold. His slender hand took the wine and was silent, as if he hadn't heard the bartender. A strong aura of strangers.

The young bartender had to walk away.

Yan Siyuan bit the bottle cap with his teeth and exerted a hard force. The moment the bottle cap fell, his hair in front of his forehead was a little loose. In the eyes of others, it is an action full of wild breath. He vaguely heard the laughter and cheers of yingyanyan not far away.

At present, Chu Qing's beautiful face suddenly appeared. When she was clever, she smiled and smiled.

The throat is tight again.

He raised the bottle and poured it down, as if to dispel the petite figure in his mind.

The telephone rang, "Yan Siyuan, let's talk." a gentle voice, but the other party didn't tell himself.

"Who?" Yan Siyuan uttered a single syllable in a cold tone.

Mo Qing frowned. "I'm Mo Qing. Where are you? I'll find you."

Ten minutes later, Mo Qing stood at Yan Siyuan's table, dusty. He came here on purpose. He thought that for Chuqing's happiness, he must make it clear with Yan Siyuan.

Mo Qingchang is very beautiful. He has the meaning of white clothes. It is the prince charming style that girls most thought of when they were young.

Yan Siyuan didn't even look up at Mo Qing. He just played with the wine bottle in his hand. Bony hands rapped on the marble table.

For Chuqing? When did someone get to talk to him about his wife?

"Let's talk about a deal." Mo Qing frowned. His gentle temperament also kept him well educated without directly tearing up with Yan Si.

"..." Yan Siyuan rolled up his sleeve and continued to be stuffy with impatience on his face.

At the next table were two flirtatious women. They were attracted by the two peerless men at this table. They were laughing and discussing something. They didn't avoid them, but deliberately said it very loudly.

"Yao Yao, do you think these two are rival lovers?"

"Look at this posture. I don't know which woman is so happy..." the other girl envied.

"If it's you, which do you choose, the overbearing president or the gentle one?"

Yan Siyuan's eyes twinkle, love enemy? He said that Siyuan would not like Chu Qing. The entanglement between him and her was just a forced deal.

But Mo Qing... Oh, he sneered. What's the matter with him?

"I know all the transactions between you," Mo Qing took out his mace and cut to the subject.

Yan Siyuan finally looked up and looked at Mo Qing. Mo Qing knew a lot. Maybe he underestimated him... Yan Siyuan had to pay attention to Mo Qing's words.

But both of them held their breath and listened to the woman's next answer.

It seems that the contest between two men is childish laughter.

The two women continued to chat as if there were no one else, "if I were you, I would choose the gentle, overbearing one suitable for love and the gentle one suitable for marriage..."

Well, Yan Siyuan's anger surged into his heart, which meant that he was quite angry. He no longer listened to the dialogue at the table, but vented his anger towards Mo Qing.

"Transaction, you mean the transaction of love?" Yan Siyuan deliberately provoked Mo Qing.

Chu Qing, a woman, should have put such a green hat on him outside? Very good, successor of Mohs group, have a big appetite?

Mo Qing's body is in shape. No, he won't. He knows that Chu Qing can't like this man. Chu Qing has been swallowing her anger. She deserves a better life.

"Yan Shao, you're joking. I know you and your wife are just a deal. She did it to make her father and her family better. As for why you did it, I think only you know." Mo Qing said bluntly and didn't give Yan Siyuan any room for detour.

"She told you these things?" Yan Si was far from moved, and his voice was calm.

"Don't worry about it."

"Oh, if I say, I just want to keep her by my side and torture her, what can you do?"

Yan Siyuan didn't give it a chance to breathe and continued to be aggressive. "You think you're right and take yourself as her protector. How do you know that maybe she's willing to stay with me at all. Everything is just your own fantasy, Mo Shao." Yan Siyuan sneered. He didn't know what was wrong with himself. He knew that what he said was just to defeat Mo Qing, But what are those hidden expectations at the bottom of my heart.

Male chauvinism is at work.

"No way, I know her feelings for you. You..."

"What feelings does she have for me? What feelings does a wife have for her husband?" Yan Siyuan interrupted. There was no doubt that Mo Qing was frightened by his aura in an instant.

"Don't deceive yourself. Aren't you Yan Siyuan? The famous Yan Siyuan also needs to use such despicable means to keep a woman? You use your power and money to force her to stay in Yan family, but you can't keep her heart."