False Love, True Marriage

Chapter 24 - Car Brake Failure

Naturally, the answer was yes. She allowed her heart to beat faster but did not lose control of her heart. She did her best to ensure that her heart would be able to easily accept the moment it left his grasp. This was what she was thinking now.

Seeing her adept attitude, Qin Yuan was relieved. He hoped that the emotions that Wen Hui had to offer would be rewarded, and that love would be balanced for happiness. Otherwise, he would end up like her, in a miserable state.

The times have changed, when thinking about that cold and detached man's face, Qin Yuan could not help but shiver, that kind of lonely and bitter grief was something that the flower-like girl in front of him should not be able to bear, it was too painful and cruel.

The girl dressed in the bright colored satin qipao stepped forward in a proper manner, put down the exquisite little bottle and retreated. Wen Hui opened it up and took a look, "What tea leaves are these? It's curved like a person's eyebrows. "

Interesting, such a green color?

Qin Yuan placed some of it into the teapot and explained: "This is green tea, it has not gone through fermentation, and the taste is light but does not lower its aroma. If it's too rich, it will become astringent instead."

She liked to try various kinds of tea leaves, but she did not particularly like the fragrance of some tea. Just like with a man, she had to distract herself and focus on one thing only. She would not do that.

Maybe the sunlight was very bright today, which influenced Wen Hui's mood, because she kept smiling and listening to Qin Yuan carefully analyze the tea ceremony. She felt that there were a lot of things on Qin Yuan that deserved her to learn.

Unknowingly, it was already noon. After breaking up with Qin Yuan, she stood by the side of the road waiting, the morning sunlight had already become harsh and gentle.

Wen Hui stared at the time displayed on her phone. He had just called and said that she would have to wait for 15 more minutes, she had urgent matters to settle, so he asked her to find a place to stay first. Wen Hui did not have the impatient feeling of a normal woman waiting for her boyfriend.

Qi Yuan Ming agreed and hung up.

Wen Hui put away her phone, and looked down at the ground, following her toes. She was no longer unfamiliar with him, seeing her dad after school was the happiest thing that happened to her when she was young, and she waited for him to come home from work almost every night.

However, Wen Jun Guo would always be outside, so he could count the number of times he ate at home with his five fingers every month.

When he seemed to have a natural habit of doing it, she subconsciously thought that he would come back to find her in the end. She once read a sentence, "I can wait as long as I can wait for you now, as long as you don't disappoint me."

Her current state of mind was the same. Thinking about that man, Wen Hui couldn't help but curl the corner of her lips, as a hint of sweetness rose from the bottom of her heart. She didn't know that it was the taste of love for the first time.

The black carriage slowly drove towards where the woman was standing. Separated by a distance, Qi Yuan Ming looked at the woman in the sunlight, her originally white face had already turned rosy, and her small, delicate face was actually not the most beautiful, but it was also the most tasty.

It was just like a clear wine. The fragrance was not strong, but it carried a particularly attractive flavor.

She wiped the sweat off her forehead and then folded her arms and lowered her eyes as she looked at the ground. The people around her acted in a hurry and passed her, and Wen Hui seemed to cut off the crowd, as if it was none of his business.

Qi Yuan Ming looked at her body. This woman really liked to keep her head down, her slender figure seemed to be easily destroyed by the wind.

The car stopped in front of her and the window slowly rolled down, revealing Qi Yuan Ming's exquisite face, "What are you doing? Get in the car. "

Wen Hui laughed and opened the car door, waiting for her to relax after sitting in the front passenger seat. The cool air conditioning caused her originally noisy and excited nerves to relax.

Qi Yuan Ming turned his head to look at her, and the two blobs of red on her cheeks were especially obvious. "You've been waiting for a long time?"

Wen Hui took out a tissue and wiped her face, only to realize that she was a little thirsty, "No, I just happened to be coming out not long ago."

Qi Yuan Ming wasn't surprised by her answer, it wasn't because of her personality that she refused to forgive or forget. Sometimes, when he saw the expression on her face, it didn't match with her age.

The man turned the steering wheel with his strong, steady arms. "Mom said she was coming home for lunch. She's going to eat with us."

Lin Xiu Hui lived abroad for a long time, and would occasionally come back to China and stay for a short time.

"Then what do I need to pay attention to later?"

In the past few days, she was always able to avoid Lin Xiu Hui at every meal. Wen Hui didn't have the experience of trying to please others and didn't know how to make a person happy, but as a mother-in-law, she clearly had a trend in her thinking. Her actions were swift and decisive, and she was a difficult person to deal with.

Qi Yuan Ming turned his face to the side and saw that her pure white arms were supporting her troubled little face. He couldn't help but feel better, "Are you really worried that you won't act like a good wife?"

After Wen Hui let go of her guard against others, all of her worries would be written on her face.

Wen Hui looked doubtfully at the man who was focused on driving. He was saying that his mother had never cared about him, "Your mother seems to be a very reasonable person. I really like her."

Lin Xiu Hui's existence was like filling in the role of's mother in her childhood. To her, Lin Xiu Hui was a very competent mother.

"My mom is not here, so you don't need to kiss ass."

Wen Hui was speechless, the corner of his mouth twitched, why was this man's mouth still so venomous?

On the wide road, the buildings on both sides of the road were slowly moving backwards. Wen Hui felt that something was wrong, the black Maybach seemed to be swaying a little. She turned her head to look at Qi Yuan Ming and asked with an uncertain tone: "There's something wrong with the carriage …"

"I don't think so. There's something wrong with the car!"

The man turned his head to look at her before turning back to look at the road. His deep voice was still calm as he said, "The brakes aren't working. You should sit tight and hold onto your seat belt."

If he was the only one in the car, it would be easy for him to jump off the car. At most, he would be injured from the fall, but there was still a helpless woman in the car, so he had to find another way out, otherwise, both of them would definitely die.