"Let me go? I ...... Do you want to make money? you let go of me......" Chu Qiao couldn't break free, so he had to plead softly, tears in his apricot eyes.

Meng Yanchen glanced at Chu Qiao, his pink lips were as clear and crystal clear as cherry blossom petals, he subconsciously lowered his head and pressed his lips against her pink lips.

Chu Qiao's apricot eyes widened, only to feel soft, warm lips pressed against hers, and she looked at Meng Yanchen's enlarged handsome face in a hurry. Oh my God, does he know what he's doing? He's crazy? He must be crazy!

Chu Qiao was ashamed and angry, so he had no choice but to pick up his small fist and smash it hard into Meng Yanchen's chest.

But Meng Yanchen was noncommittal, and gradually tightened his arms more and more, firmly imprisoning her in his arms. He was just trying to tease her and see how she would react. Unexpectedly, his taste made him unable to taste it, and once he touched her soft lips, he didn't want to leave. Her lips seemed to be stained with honey, tempting him to linger.

"You ......" Chu Qiao dodged his domineering kiss. This kiss was just a whim for him, but what did it mean to him?

"Knock knock......" There was a knock on the door outside the ward.

"Someone ......" Chu Qiao said to Meng Yanchen inarticulately: "No... Yes, yes!"

Meng Yanchen turned a deaf ear, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes. Why was this woman so absent-minded when she kissed him? In order to punish her distraction, he bit her pink lip heavily.

As soon as Chu Qiao was in pain, his teeth subconsciously loosened, and his tongue drove straight in.

His tongue familiarly found her little tongue and wrapped around it, entangled to death.

"Anyone? Excuse me, I'm in!"

Xu Anran stuck out his tongue, took a black plate clamp in his hand, pushed open the door of the ward, and walked in slowly. Her eyes naturally looked at the snow-white bed, and slowly fell on the pair of lingering people in the hospital room, but when she saw his face clearly, her body was stunned, and the clamp in her hand fell to the ground involuntarily.

"Peng—" The sound of the fall stood up in the quiet room, a little loud and harsh.

Meng Yanchen let go of Chu Qiao, whose face was flushed, stood up straight, raised his sword eyebrows, and looked angrily at the person who had taken the liberty to come in.

Before the angry words of "...... you" could be spoken, Meng Yanchen's body seemed to freeze, as if he had forgotten what he should say afterwards for a moment. His eyes lit up, staring obsessively at the familiar faces, eyes, nose, and lips in front of him...... Even if he dies, he will never forget this face and that love.

"Meng Yanchen, Yan Chen, is it you? Or, are you Yan Xi...... No, I know, I know you're Yanchen!" Xu Anran looked at Meng Yanchen in disbelief, this person he had thought about for eight years, a person who had been thinking about it for eight years, appeared in front of her at this moment. She hadn't returned to China for a week this time, and she had thought that she would go to him and give him a big surprise after a while!

Chu Qiao bit his lip and looked at the two people who were looking at each other, a trace of doubt flashed in his apricot eyes, do these two people know each other?

"Yanchen, I'm back!" Xu Anran's eyes flashed with tears, and he said word by word. It's been eight years, and she's finally back, ready to get back to him.

The corners of Meng Yanchen's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, but a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes. His big hand put his arms around Chu Qiao's shoulders again, and pressed the petite her into his arms hard, as if to be embedded in her body.

"Are you back? Enron, let me introduce you. This is my girlfriend, Chu Qiao!"

What? Chu Qiao's apricot eyes widened. Girlfriend? She's his girlfriend? How is that possible?

"No......" Before the word "yes" could be spoken, his lips were covered with the somewhat red and swollen lips. The kiss was painful, without any warmth, without any tenderness, more like a pure bite of her lip. Chu Qiao could feel his anger, but she felt the tingling pain coming from her lips even more. And his hands clamped her body tightly, making her powerless to resist and struggle.

Xu Anran slowly squatted down, picked up the clamp on the ground, looked at Chu Qiao and Meng Yanchen, and said in a cold voice: "Oh, I know." I think Miss Chu may not be convenient for me to check now, I'll come back later!"

She turned, slammed the door shut, and walked out of the room. For eight years, she studied medicine in the United States, just to fulfill her dream. She thought that when she came back in eight years, what would be the same as when she left. Because she believes that he loves her! But why, he is not the same as he used to be?!