Wen Qiao was stunned for a moment, reacted and pushed him, but Shi'an's strength was too great, and she was determined to hold her, she struggled a few times, and was still locked to death.

Wen Qiao's breath was unsteady, and he even said a little anxiously: Professor Shi, what are you holding me for?

Shi An chuckled lightly and said in his usual tone: Child, let me hold it for a while.

He said sullenly: My parents are not me, they are like that today, I didn't deliberately target you. I wouldn't agree to go for a walk with any sister.

Wen Qiao leaned against his chest and whispered to reassure: Uncle Shi seems to like Qin Shu very much, do you want to ......

Before she could finish her later words, she was coldly interrupted by Shi An, don't, he likes to talk about me. Don't mention it to me again.

Wen Qiao wanted to persuade again, but Shi An smiled helplessly, he really couldn't help Wen Qiao.

Child, have you ever thought about falling in love?" Shi Shore asked in a low voice.

Wen Qiao was stunned for a moment, why did he suddenly ask like that?

Shi An said: Just ask. Do you really want me to go on a blind date?

In the future, I will bring my sister-in-law over, and I will no longer be able to accompany you all the time, do you really want me to be like this?

Wen Qiao pursed his lips, his mood was more complicated, but he was not unhappy, you will be like this sooner or later, in fact, there is really no need to be disgusted with Uncle Shi's arrangement.

Shi An muttered in a depressed mood: Do you really think so?

Can you let me go first. Wincho tugged at his arm and made a final struggle, I'm about to be strangled to death by you.

Shi An let go of his hand and looked down at her tenderly.

Wasn't I scared? His voice was soft, soft, but with a strange feeling.

Well. Wen Qiao straightened his hair, which was quite scary. I thought you were going to kidnap me.

Shi An was amused, curled her head with her fingers, and said with a smile: If I can kidnap you, I can be trapped by my side for a lifetime.

After saying this, the atmosphere suddenly froze.

Wen Qiao didn't dare to raise his eyes to see his face, let alone look at him, he hung his head and looked at the ground, trying not to listen to what he had to say.

Shi An also stiffened, loosened his neckline, his cheeks were hot, and the tips of his ears were hot, and he slowed down for a few seconds and said: I know that I may be scared of you if I say it now.

But I don't say it now, I'm afraid I won't have a chance. Jojo. He stared down at her eyelashes, rolled his Adam's apple and said: I don't want to be friends with you, and I don't want to be a relative with you, I want to take care of you for a lifetime, and I want to take care of you for a lifetime as a man and a husband.

His voice trembled faintly: I didn't dare to force you before, I wanted to give you time to figure it out and accept me, but. Ever since Lu Yunzheng appeared by your side, I have panicked. I'm afraid...... I gave you too much time, and he snatched you.

Jojo, I've never liked anyone else in my life, and you're the first.

I'm not afraid of losing anything, and you're the first.

Kid, is it okay to fall in love with me? Shi Kian asked cautiously.

Wen Qiao's face turned red, he was so panicked that he didn't know how to gasp, and his fingertips trembled nervously.

She had thought about how to reply, but in the face of Shang Shi'an's sincere and sincere eyes, her throat was like a handful of cotton, and she opened her mouth and couldn't make a sound.

Shi An observed Wen Qiao's small expression, and when she was about to speak, she suddenly grabbed her hand and coaxed: You don't need to give me an answer immediately, I'll give you time to think about it. Can I reply in the evening?

Wen Qiao opened his mouth and was interrupted by him again: I know you may reject me, I will reject yours.

......

Shi An's surface is gentle and elegant, and he is not shocked by people and things, and his abstinence is extreme, so that his personality is very soft and easy to speak, in fact, he has peeled off his soft coat. Just as strong.

Wen Qiao suddenly realized that he had woven a web around her all these years, and the invisible one could trap her.

Now that this layer of net has surfaced, Wen Qiao is very uncomfortable and doesn't know how to face it.

Shi An saw that her face was getting heavier and heavier, he raised his hand and touched her head, but she avoided it quietly, Professor Shi, I thought about it, I can't promise you.

She raised her face to look at him, looking directly into his eyes, there was a rare calmness in her black and white eyes, and her voice tended to be calm, I know that you have taken care of me in the past three years, if I refuse you, I have no conscience, but the matter of feelings...... She sighed and said: You don't want me to be with you, and you still have someone in your heart.

Shi An's eyes trembled, and he squinted his eyes and asked: Got someone?

Wen Qiao nodded, I'm not sure if it's someone, but that feeling is like, I know.

She said softly, in a very soft voice: I have someone I like. I can't forget it. I don't want to hide it from you.

Shi An's body shook for a moment, and he looked at Wen Qiao in disbelief, trying his best to maintain his composure, but his hoarse voice dragged his feet: Yes, Lu, Yun, Zheng?

God knows how hard he used to say the name, the knife was like a flesh cut at the heart, every word was a knife, and the knife was bloody.

Wen Qiao pursed his lips, which was equivalent to acquiescence.

In fact, before yesterday, she didn't see her thoughts clearly, and she always felt that she was detached and would not be trapped by love, so when she first returned to Nancheng, she was really light in the face of Lu Yunzheng.

Later, he chased after him, but she was not moved, and for some reason, she couldn't tell if it was at some point that her dead heart was quietly resurrected.

Lu Yunzheng's change is a dose of medicine to revive her.

Shi An smiled bitterly, his eyes turned red, and he wiped his face away. I couldn't bear to ask: Do you have to be him?

He imagined that Lu Yunzheng was playing tricks on Wen Qiao like that, and he was nonsense, and wanted to ask hysterically why he couldn't let go of him after three years of being hurt so much?

I want to ask, where is he worthy of being liked as a prodigal son?

Wen Qiao was stunned for a moment, she didn't think about the question of having to be him, she just followed her inner thoughts and told the truth to reject him.

Wen Qiao's lips were pressed straight, and Shi An was so smart that he didn't ask.

Jojo, are you afraid of repeating the mistakes of the past?

Wen Qiao's face tightened, he casually loosened his brows, and said lightly: I haven't started it before, how can I repeat the mistakes of the past.

Well. Shi An answered, lowered his eyes and said: Child, you finally came out.

Wen Qiao's heart was sore, thinking back to the past three years, whenever she had emotional problems, Shi'an would accompany her, and after the veil that was carefully maintained was torn off, only an embarrassing situation remained, the tip of her nose was sour, and she said with wet eyes: Thank you.

Shi An tugged at the corners of his mouth and said: What, are you going to be polite to me?

You're welcome. Wincho smiled.

The phone vibrated for a moment.

Wen Qiao took it out and saw that it was a message from Qin Shu.

Qin Shu: Sister, when are you coming back? Uncle Shi said that he was going to have dinner.

Qin Shu: Sister?

Wen Qiao lowered his head, typing quickly.

Wincho: Right now.

The place where they came out was not far away, and it would take ten minutes to drive, Wen Qiao coaxed Shi An to go back, and when he arrived at the door, Wen Qiao went upstairs to say hello to Shi's father and mother, and casually found an excuse to go first.

Shi's father and mother politely kept her on the surface, but in fact, they didn't really plan to keep her.

Shi An chased downstairs again to see her off, but was stopped by Wen Qiao outside the elevator, she walked out of the community quickly, stopped the car and went back to the city.

When she got into the car, she breathed a sigh of relief and stretched all over.

In fact, you can't blame Shi's father and mother for today's matter, they are all worried about their children, she has known Shi An for three years, Shi An has not been looking for a partner, the family may know a little bit more or less, and they dare not ask or urge, today this Qin Shu is mostly used to tempt, and she can't let her not agree and drag their son.

Wincho was particularly understanding.

So she can't embarrass Shi An and Shi Dad and Shi Mom.

Shi'an sent WeChat.

S: You go back alone, I'm not worried, I'll go back to you?

S: Jojo, I'm sorry for my parents.

Wen Qiao looked out the window and lost his mind, and it took a long time to reply--

Wen: I didn't worry about it, you don't have to worry about me, stay with your family, I'll talk to you when I get to the hotel.

She exits the dialog box.

The car galloped all the way to the hotel, tossing and turning, it was already afternoon.

On the way, she received a call from He Rui. Ask her to meet at the café in the afternoon.

Wen Qiao went back to the hotel to change his clothes, stepped on the order to the tea restaurant, and saw the newlywed He Rui at a glance.

She walked over and sat down, laughing and quipping: "Newlywed honeymoon, why did you suddenly find me?"

When Wen Qiao first came to Jiangcheng, he was not familiar with anyone, and his mood was not good. I met these people from the pet hospital through Shi'an.

He Rui is the girl who has the best relationship with her.

The corners of He Rui's eyes and eyebrows were dyed with joy, and he bent his lips and said: You have come all the way to Jiangcheng, please have dinner and catch up.

When Wen Qiao heard this, she sipped her saliva and said: Shi'an called you, let you come to me?

He Rui was stunned for a moment, Wen Qiao is too smart, especially in terms of human sophistication, she was demolished before she could say anything, and confessed: Yes, he said that you are bored alone in Jiangcheng. Let me be with you.

After speaking, He Rui asked again: What about your fiancé?

Wen Qiao put down the glass of water and whispered: I am friends with Professor Shi, to be precise, friends like family.

He Rui can understand that in the past few years of contact with Wen Qiao, she really didn't feel any difference from Wen Qiao to Professor Shi, but Professor Shi didn't seem to treat Wen Qiao as a friend, sadomasochism.

But this kind of thing, the person concerned didn't say it, and He Rui, a bystander, didn't say it, pursed his lips and continued to gossip, what about your fiancé?

Why didn't I accompany you? Compared with Professor Shi, He Rui was more interested in the unfamiliar Lu Yunzheng.

He's not my fiancé. Wen Qiao explained in a low voice, and suddenly found that his relationship with Lu Yunzheng was not easy to define, and he didn't want to bring out his family's Chen Sesame Rotten Grain matter again.

We're just world friends, and his mother is my aunt. Wen Qiao took a sip of water, watching me grow up since I was a child, can you understand?

He Rui nodded suspiciously, yes. It's a shame if it's not your fiancé. With his figure, the family conditions should not be bad, right?

Wen Qiao said vaguely: It's good.

He Rui frowned and said: I think he is very interested in you like that, what are you thinking, you are also childhood sweethearts, what a pity not to seize this kind of opportunity.

At this time, the waiter served the food and interrupted He Rui's words, she glanced at the waiter, and was stunned to hold back the words behind.

Wen Qiao was so hungry that he ate a little, He Rui realized that Wen Qiao didn't want to mention Lu Yunzheng, so he only asked about Nancheng and ended the meal.

When Wen Qiao was about to settle the bill, he was stopped by He Rui, next time. This time I please, next time we go to Nancheng, can you please?

Wen Qiao respectfully put away his phone.

When she was about to leave the restaurant, He Rui grabbed Wen Qiao, pulled her into the corner, took out a red envelope with a folded corner from her bag and handed it to Wen Qiao.

This is the red envelope given by Lu Yunzheng on the day of the wedding, there are too many for us to accept. He Rui stuffed the red envelope into Wen Qiao's hand, I folded my foot to represent that I had seen it, the two of us got it, you help me bring it back and return it to Lu Yunzheng.

There are 5,000 red envelopes bulging.

Wen Qiao stuffed the red envelope back to He Rui. smiled and said: You don't have to feel sorry for him, what he has is money, this is his mind, you don't have to be embarrassed, just accept it.

In the end, He Rui persuaded Wen Qiao to return to the hotel with the red envelope with his three-inch incorruptible tongue.

Wen Qiao arrived at the hotel and took out his mobile phone to call Lu Yunzheng.

It rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Wen Qiao frowned and returned to his room.

The night gradually rose, and the sea of lights in Jiangcheng was lit up, and the stars were as bright as stars.

Wen Qiao knocked on Lu Yunzheng's door with a red envelope.

After knocking for a long time, no one opened the door.

Should I be out of the house?

He is not familiar with Jiangcheng, where will he go?

Wen Qiao stood for a while, but there was still no movement in the room, and then returned to the room.

After watching the short video for a while, she was a little sleepy, she leaned on the sofa and couldn't open her eyes, so she simply put down her mobile phone and slept for a while.

After a long day of tossing in the morning, she was too tired to sleep a little.

The phone rang several times before she opened her eyes and took a look. Lu Yunzheng called.

Wen Qiao exhaled and connected, there was loud and harsh music from the other end, and a strange man began to speak: Hello, is it Mr. Lu's family, he is drunk in our bar, please come and pick it up.

Wen Qiao furrowed his brows, Lu Yunzheng was drunk?

She really didn't hear him get drunk sometimes.

Yes. The man said, "Let's take No. 45 in Xueqing Road."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Qiao rubbed his temples to wake up, and went out with a small bag after being completely awake. Straight to the bar.

As soon as Wen Qiao entered the door, he was choked by the strong smell of alcohol, mixed with a particularly pungent smell of perfume, and the men and women leaned against the walls of the corridor and laughed.

The walls were reflective, reflecting almost everyone's expressions, and Wen Qiao straightened his face, walked inside, walked through the corridor, stamped, and entered the bar.

The dance floor was crowded, men and women were sticking together and swaying their waists wildly, and the booth was full of people, and at a glance, it was impossible to see where Lu Yunzheng was.

Wen Qiao squeezed through the crowd and grabbed a bartender and asked, "May I ask you just called me to pick someone up, where is Mr. Lu?"

The bartender didn't know what was going on, so he took Wen Qiao to the manager, and the manager took Wen Qiao to the booth.

The booth on the second floor was low, and Lu Yunzheng leaned on the sofa alone, tilting his head and closing his eyes, twisting his eyebrows as if he was very uncomfortable.

Wen Qiao walked over to him and sat down, his eyelids not moving. I thought it was another woman who was uninteresting and posted it, and drank coldly: Get out.

Wincho didn't move.

He closed his eyes and looked impatient.

I'll tell you to get out, don't you understand?" he scolded.

Wen Qiao shouted: Lu Yunzheng.

His eyelids moved, he lifted a slit, glanced at it, closed his eyes and pretended not to see, and he didn't tell her to get out of here, nor did he stick to it as before.

He was depressed and unusual.

Wen Qiao glanced at the wine on the table, he drank half a bottle alone, and he really didn't need money for wine. Or is his life worthless.

Why did you drink it for so long?

Lu Yunzheng raised his hand on his eyelids, he didn't intend to deal with Wen Qiao, and the atmosphere was a little stiff.

The two of them sat like this, listening to the restless music, and sat for half an hour, and the woman in the booth next door argued with them from time to time.

His eyes swirled around Lu Yunzheng, occasionally raising his eyebrows and smiling.

Once you've had enough, head back to your hotel.

Lu Yunzheng listened motionlessly, and after another ten minutes, Wen Qiao had to go around to the toilet.

When he came back, there was another woman beside Lu Yunzheng, sitting next to his waist, his hand was down, and he was smiling in his black and white eyes, talking to the woman.

The woman's eyes swept over him ambiguously, hooked her hair, and said something in his ear, Lu Yunzheng smiled lazily again.

The woman clinked glasses with him, saw Wen Qiao walking over, stood up and threw an ambiguous look at him, and turned to leave.

Wen Qiao snatched the wine from his hand, put it on the table with a bang, and said with a cold face: Let's go, go back to the hotel.

Not back. He hooked his lips and slowly unbuttoned the opening of his shirt, unbuttoning the top ones, and the collar was open, revealing a large area of skin, looking uninhibited.

Wen Qiao hated the way he looked, especially the careless look in his eyes, which made her feel like she was back before.

Okay, then you can play it yourself. She thought to herself that she was crazy and ran to the bar to pick him up.

Watch him have an affair with another woman.

Drunk, drunk in a bar.

I'm angry!

Wen Qiao stood up and walked out, and in the next second, he was dragged into the booth sofa by Lu Yunzheng's waist, and the tall figure was pressed down.

Their position is relatively remote, and no one pays attention to it, Lu Yunzheng pushed Wen Qiao to fall on the sofa, grabbed his hands and pressed them above his head, and kissed them quickly and manically.

The wine transitions to the mouth. Wen Qiao was a little dizzy, and his ups and downs were turned upside down by him, his breath was short, he lacked oxygen, and gradually lost consciousness.

Lu Yunzheng bit his lip and grinded his teeth vaguely: What are you doing with me?

Didn't you accept the time, and what did you come to do?

Come and show off with me?

He bit her hard, did Shi An kiss you like this? He followed all the way from the teacher's apartment, hiding in the corner of the garden and saw her hugging Shi An.

Hearts were cracked, and blood was pouring out.

He wanted to rush out and pull them both apart, but he held back. Silently walked away.

Do you know that you can't leave when you come?

You sent it yourself, don't blame me.

His tight strings broke, and he secretly tried his best to swallow her into his belly, and Wen Qiao was so dizzy by his kiss that he couldn't understand what he meant by these words.

All that was left was the buzzing sound.

Suddenly, he withdrew, and a large mouthful of fresh air surged, she opened her mouth and took a few breaths, and when her consciousness gradually converged, Lu Yunzheng's face was close again. A warm liquid poured into their mouths, and the choking smell of wine bloomed on the tips of their tongues.

One time was not enough, and the second time came, he forcefully crossed two sips of wine to her.

The liquor fermented in the stomach, Wen Qiao's brain burned dizzy, Lu Yunzheng pulled her up and hugged her on her lap, gentle and meticulous, this time it seemed like kissing for two minutes, and it seemed like two hours for so long, so long that Wen Qiao's legs were weak, and there were many lights and shadows in front of him.

Lu Yunzheng leaned down, suddenly paused, and rolled up and down in his Adam's apple: Qiaoqiao, you are so hot.

Why don't you let your brother take his temperature? With that, he blocked up again, just like the last time he kissed her when he had a fever.

The heat scraped over Wen Qiao's ears, Wen Qiaose shrank a little, Lu Yunzheng let out a chuckle, if Wen Qiao looked at him at this time, he would definitely find that there was no drunkenness in his black and white eyes.

Lu Yunzheng picked up Wen Qiao and hugged him in his arms, and strode outside.

Wen Qiao grabbed his clothes, a layer of mist floated in his eyes, and the moist light flashed, you...... Not drunk?

Lu Yunzheng grinded his teeth and was drunk.

There was wind under his feet, and he was not half drunk.

So what's going on? Wen Qiao asked, shaking his hand, what's ...... Not dizzy?

Lu Yunzheng lowered his head and kissed her earlobe, and said in a suppressed voice: Wife, how can I serve you when I am drunk?