opened the car window and wanted to light a cigarette, but found that the lighter that had been in his pocket was gone. In desperation, I had to casually find a spare lighter from the car and light a cigarette.

The slender hand rests on the window, creating a striking contrast. Bo Qing looked at the silent scenery outside the car window, the neon flashing, the lights of a hundred houses, but there was no more brilliance that belonged to him.

Unexpectedly, he went around and around for so long, and finally returned to the same place, but everything and people have changed, including his affection for himself.

Finally, he exhaled a long puff of cigarette and extinguished the cigarette butt.

Over the years, smoking has become an inseparable part of Boqing's life, and he has never thought of quitting.

"Wen Xin, are you dedicated or devoted?" Bo Qing sighed and said lightly.

Since Bo Qing came back, he saw Wen Xin and Gong Yang going to dinner intimately in Yinhua. And over the years, although others are abroad, they can still hear Wen Xin's news in China.

Over the years, Gong Yang has been by Wen Xin's side to accompany her and take care of her, and Bo Qing is not unaware of this matter. Someone even told him that Wen Xin and Gong Yang were about to get engaged, so he never held back and agreed to return to China.

However, when he saw the scene of Gong Yang and Wen Xin in front of Yinhua Gate with his own eyes, he still felt a little stuffy in his chest, and he couldn't turn a blind eye.

As a result, he ran to the road where Wen Xin used to send her home, but he didn't expect to see her, and chased after his car, like a crazy woman.

Thinking of this, Bo Qing couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth and laughed for a long time.

Finally got rid of Wen Xin, he also wanted to find a place to have a drink, and actually saw the car chasing him just downstairs at the bar, prompting him to want to go up and have a look.

originally thought that Gong Yang and Wen Xin had a conflict, so she would go to the bar to borrow wine to kill her sorrows, but she didn't expect that what he kept hearing from Wen Xin's mouth was actually his affectionate name.

At that moment, Bo Qing's heart was in an unprecedented panic, so chaotic that he just wanted to escape.

However, when Bo Qing felt the familiar body temperature and smell of Wen Xin, he almost couldn't restrain himself, wanting to covet this beautiful piece and not wanting to leave.

Almost, everything that Bo Qing has endured in the past seven years will be in vain.

Fortunately, Bo Qing suppressed his impulse, fortunately Wen Xin was drunk, fortunately he only saw her unilaterally, fortunately......

The current thin affection is not yet psychologically prepared to get along with Wen Xin face-to-face, not at all.

If it weren't for Bo's father's deterioration and hospitalization, Bo Qing would not have been forced to come back to take over Bo's. Three years of deep love will take seven years to forget. Wen Xin, how much have you forgotten?

After all, Bo Qing didn't think much about it, stayed for a while and drove away. There were still many concerns and doubts in his heart, and many questions needed him to take time to figure them out one by one.

For example, the changes of the Wen Group over the years and the means of warmth are the first things he wants to figure out.

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On the other side, after Gong Yang got into Wen Xin's car, he looked at her peacefully asleep in the passenger seat. The little face is ruddy, the handprints on the face have subsided, and seeing that Wen Xin is asleep, and the corners of his mouth are still slightly upturned, it is estimated that he has had a good dream.

Gong Yang couldn't bear to wake her up, so he drove Wen Xin's car and left, because Wen Xin's home was too far away from here, so Gong Yang chose to take Wen Xin back to the nearest Gong family directly.

When he returned to Gong's house, although Gong Yang was already very cautious, it still caused a small commotion, but Wen Xin didn't know what was going on, and continued to fall asleep in Gong Yang's arms.

When the Gong family knew that the eldest young master of the Gong family was carrying a woman home late at night, and that person was still the eldest lady of the Wen family, it really surprised everyone in the Gong family, when did the two of them have developed to this point?

Seeing this situation, the happiest person is Gong Yang's parents.

Gong's father and Gong's mother have been very fond of Wen Xin since they were children, but because of Wen Xin and Bo Qing's previous things, they have never said frankly that they let their son chase Wen Xin.

Now that the two of them are getting better, it is also a good thing for the two families, and besides, the Gong family has relied on the Gu family to have today's achievements, and it is best to be close to each other.

"What's going on?" Father Gong asked with concern.

"Mom and Dad, I'll explain to you later, let me put down my warmth first. With that, Gong Yang hugged Wen Xin back to his room.

Mother Gong smelled the smell of alcohol and guessed a rough idea, so she asked someone to make sobering tea and prepare to serve it to Wen Xin.

After the maid cooked the decanting tea, Mother Gong went in with the decanting tea to see Wen Xin, but she didn't expect to smell a strong smell of wine as soon as she entered the room, and couldn't help but care: "Wen Xin is drunk?"

Thinking of what Bo Qing said tonight, Gong Yang hesitated for a while, didn't answer anything, and left the room with his mother: "Mom, Wen Xin encountered some things today, I was in a bad mood and I accompanied her to have a few drinks, it's nothing, I'll just take care of her." It's not early, so go and rest. ”

Knowing her son Mo Ruomu, of course Mother Gong knew that Gong Yang had something to say. Since the son didn't want to say it, the mother was not reluctant, just a few more nagging, and after teaching Gong Yang what to do, he went back to his room to rest.

Gong Yang washed Wen Xin's face, changed into his nightgown, saw that she slept so soundly, and couldn't bear to wake her up to drink sobering tea, so he let her fall asleep all the time, and Gong Yang just watched quietly from the side.

Overnight, different people have different hearts, just hoping that the good ones can stay and the bad ones can pass quickly.

As soon as Wen Xin opened his eyes the next day, he saw Gong Yang lying on the edge of his bed asleep, and the slightest light reflected on his face through the window, but he was greeted with a splitting headache.

Rubbing his temples, Wen Xin looked at everything around him, and also found that he had changed his pajamas, and he had already guessed a rough idea. With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart: "Sure enough, it was a dream, and I thought that I really saw Bo Qing." ”

Sighing, as soon as Wen Xin lifted the quilt and prepared to get up, Gong Yang had already woken up, smiling and holding Wen Xin's slender hand: "Wake up?"

Wen Xin nodded, but her brows were still tightly furrowed. She has a headache, is this the consequence of a hangover?

Thinking of what happened in the hazy last night, and the person who wanted to insult her, in addition to anger, I was also a little scared, and I couldn't help but reflect in my heart.

If Gong Yang hadn't brought him back in time, he didn't know how things would have happened later, and he still had to remain rational in the future, and he couldn't always go to the bar to do things like borrowing alcohol to kill his sorrows.

"Does your head still hurt?" Looking at Wen Xin's frowning appearance, Gong Yang couldn't help but follow and frowned: "I'll help you rub it, the gesture is not bad." ”

"Okay. Wen Xin smiled and nodded, closed his eyes, and enjoyed Gong Yang's "service" to the fullest.

In the past seven years, it has always been Gong Yang who has accompanied Wen Xin, whether she is happy or unhappy, basically Gong Yang follows her silently.

Gong Yang's warmth is not that he doesn't understand, but he has always chosen to treat it as if he didn't know.

"How's it going, are you comfortable?" Gong Yang sat behind Wen Xin and gently rubbed her head.

"The gesture is good, have you practiced?" Wen Xin did not shy away from it, leaning on Gong Yang, enjoying the beauty and tranquility of this moment.