The Gossip Bride Return !

Yan Mo Chen dropped this sentence, turned around and left. Lu Qingyan stood still, looking at the man who had just protected her, but who had made up his mind at the moment, suddenly caught a glimpse of the glass of wine just now.

Lu Qingyan clenched his fist and suddenly said, "wait a minute!"

Yan Mo Chen steps a meal, looking back to Lu Qingyan, frowning.

Lu Qingyan heart a horizontal, picked up the side of the two glasses of wine, handed the glass of wine to Yan Mochen, the other cup is left in his hand, looked up to Yan Mochen, "today is Valentine's day, accompany me to drink a glass of bar."

Yan Mo Chen micro pick eyebrows, but did not refuse, took the glass, eyes joking.

Lu Qingyan smiles and drinks.

Yan Mo Chen didn't refuse and drank it down.

……

The stairs are wrapped with red ribbons, and the celibacy in the villa is replaced by a trace of sweet and greasy. The red candle light is flickering. In this dark, it is like a wedding night. Unfortunately, the petals on the quilt are broken when Yan Mochen pushes Lu Qingyan down on the bed.

Yan Mo Chen's eyes are focused. Lu Qingyan looks up at him with great effort, as if to engrave the appearance of a man in his mind

It is known to all that Yan Mo Chen, the boss of Jingzhou's business circle, has always been sentimental. However, she only fell in love with a woman who had nothing. Lu Qingyan became one of the celebrities overnight, but she became the target of public criticism.

Yan Mo Chen would never spend the night here with Lu Qingyan, and never had anything to do with Lu Qingyan.

Today, if not for myself I'm afraid

On Lu Qingyan's face, there appeared the sadness again.

Yan Mo Chen Mou son a sink, eyebrow tight Cu.

Yan Mochen had planned to go to the hospital to accompany him for Valentine's day after the end, but after the glass of wine, Yan Mochen was half carried here by Lu Qingyan.

Do you really think you're a new kid?

Yan Mochen has a good self-control ability. Anyway, if it wasn't for her blood type matching with xiaonuan, he would not have looked at this woman more

Yan Mo Chen sneered. Lu Qingyan knocked over the vase at the head of the bed in a flurry. The rose was scattered in an instant. The thorns on the flower stem pierced Lu Qingyan's fingers. Lu Qingyan was powerless to move, his wrist was hanging weakly, and his face was hazy, like a swan's elegant neck.

"Lu Qingyan."

"There won't be another chance."

Lu Qingyan couldn't help laughing bitterly

She should have known that when she saw the banter in Yan Mo Chen's eyes, she should have known

"Ah Chen..."

Lu Qingyan breathed like a fish short of water. The sweat on her forehead wet her hair, and her hair was sticky on her side cheek. As far as Mochen was dressed, she got up slowly and stood at the head of the bed, looking down at her, without a trace of unnecessary emotion in her eyes.

Lu Qingyan's eyes showed a trace of different emotions, but Yan Mo Chen did not speak. With a cold smile, she turned out of the room.

At the moment when Mo Chen closed the door, Lu Qingyan's heart was as cold as the winter.

……

In the dark space, only Lu Qingyan's reflection. She frowned around, turned her head and tried to leave, but almost ran into another face.

Beauty sharp, apricot eyes, eyebrows as far as daiqingshan, red lips and white teeth, high nose, sharp chin.

Yan Mo Chen's first love, warm.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Warm smile, beautiful face, enchanting to the extreme, because of illness, so warm face is always pale, bloodless, but twinkle and smile with the combination of tender and tender, has become another temptation.