Chapter 485: Live Well
"Why do you ask this?"
"I think you'll figure it out soon. ”
Song Qianqian looked at him in confusion, "I don't care about it for a long time, now I want to say, Ou Yixuan, thank you for helping me so much, but you are Cui Yaming's husband, and the top priority now is that you take good care of Cui Yaming and wait for the arrival of the child belonging to the two of you." Maybe there is some conflict between the two of you, but there is no husband and wife who do not quarrel, so you have to take care of it, and after you go home, you can live a good life with Cui Yaming. ”
"She has done so many things to hurt you before, and now you still speak for her, don't you hate her?"
Ou Yixuan didn't understand, how could there be such a kind person in this world, was she really stupid, or she didn't take Cui Yaming to heart at all.
In the past, between Cui Yaming and Song Qianqian, they hated to put each other to death as soon as they met, but now, Song Qianqian even helped Cui Yaming say good things.
Ou Yixuan looked at Song Qianqian, which really gave him a deeper understanding of her.
"Hate? It's not what you said, how big a person's heart is, how big the stage is? I don't want to live in hatred all my life, at least not now. This life is very long, but it is very short, I want to cherish these only decades, I want to live well on the big stage of society, and I have to wait for Lu Zihao to come back to me and Sihao. I don't want to affect my mood and my family because of things that don't matter to me. ”
After Song Qianqian finished speaking, he didn't forget to explain: "Especially emotional matters, except for Lu Zihao, I won't think about anyone." ”
Song Qianqian's words are not heavy, but they are not light. In her heart, a big boss of a company like Ou Yixuan must have a higher EQ and IQ than her, so he will definitely understand a lot of things without saying it explicitly.
Sure enough, after she said these words, Ou Yixuan was silent for a long time.
Song Qianqian sat in the co-pilot seat, and the whole person also looked cramped and uneasy, she glanced at Ou Yixuan very embarrassedly, and when she saw the unconcealable sadness on his face, she regretted it a little in her heart.
Was what she said too serious? Or was her expression too straightforward?
"Ou Yixuan, that ......"
"Okay, shallow, I have written down everything you said, and I will do what you say, but you also have to promise me that you and your children will live well. If I see that you are not doing well, or when you are in trouble, I will still help you as before. ”
Before Song Qianqian could say what he wanted to ask, Ou Yixuan spoke first, his expression was still so sad, but he still endured his distress and slowly spoke clearly one by one.
Song Qianqian thought about it calmly, since Ou Yixuan said this, then she had to agree now, the days ahead are still very long, maybe after Cui Yaming gives birth to the baby, their family can get back together.
"Okay, Ou Yixuan, then let's live a good life in the future. ”
Ou Yixuan's body stiffened, and he tried to show a smile that was even more ugly than crying, "Okay, shallow, take good care of yourself." ”
Song Qianqian didn't speak, just nodded lightly.
The car started again, Song Qianqian shrunk into the luxurious leather seat, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and when he opened his eyes again, the car had already stopped downstairs in his own community.
"Thanks, I'm here. ”
Song Qianqian got out of the car, and the hot and humid wind blew on her body, instantly making her feel sticky.
Without waiting for Ou Yixuan to reply, she closed the car door and walked inside with her legs raised.
Feeling that someone was following behind her, she turned around and looked up, looking at Ou Yixuan following her with a sad face, "Why are you following me, I'm already home, you can send me here." ”
After speaking, Song Qianqian turned his head and continued to walk forward. Her heart was empty, like the kind of box that was originally filled with all kinds of candy, which was instantly emptied.
However, the footsteps behind her still followed her, "I'll send you to the door and leave, it's too late, I'm worried that you won't be safe alone." ”
Ou Yixuan silently followed behind her.
Song Qianqian didn't refuse again, just follow if you want, in the future, maybe she and Ou Yixuan won't meet again, even if they meet, maybe they won't even say hello, they will pass by.
Thinking of this, Song Qianqian's heart hurt so much that she was about to breathe, she didn't know why she fell in love with him, although she never wanted to admit it.
But a man can tell a lie, but the heart cannot tell a lie.
Although she has always emphasized in her heart that Ou Yixuan is Cui Yaming's husband, and she has always emphasized that he is not Lu Zihao, she is still hopelessly in love with him.
Every time she was sad, he would appear in front of her. Every time she was in trouble and helpless, he was the first to come to her. Including knowing her for only a few days, he offended all the Cui family members and went to the police station to help her testify.
She is not a heartless person, and her heart is not a stone, although every time she faces Ou Yixuan, she always presses her heart, but as long as she thinks of the things he has done for her, her heart is very sad.
From tonight onwards, she and Ou Yixuan really have nothing to do with each other.
Song Qianqian only cared about being sad, she didn't pay attention to her feet at all, she accidentally stepped into the grass on the side of the road, her feet slipped, she subconsciously stretched out to the side, Ou Yixuan's arm was firmly held by her, holding his arm, she finally stood firm.
"Thank you. ”
Song Qianqian raised his head and looked at Ou Yixuan's handsome face under the dim street lamp.
Angular contours, thin lips pursed, and dark eyes that contain affection.
The two looked at each other like this, with indescribable reluctance and sadness in their eyes. Neither of them spoke, and neither of them looked like they were leaving.
The weather in summer is always so unpredictable. The night sky, which used to be full of stars, suddenly began to drizzle.
The clothes on Song Qianqian's body were wet from the rain and stuck to her body, and she trembled close to Ou Yixuan and stuck to his warmth.
Blinking her eyelashes covered with raindrops, she asked a question that only a drunk might ask: "Why did you fall in love with me? Why do you look exactly the same as Lu Zihao? Why are you Cui Yaming's husband?"
Ou Yixuan didn't answer, just looked at her distressedly, his hand was raised, he wanted to hug her body and give her a trace of comfort and warmth, but he was afraid that she would be angry, so he had to lift it halfway and put it down gently.
"Ou Yixuan, I know that it is immoral for me to do this, I know that you have a wife, but I still fall in love with you without hesitation. You know what? My heart hurts, I almost can't breathe. ”
Song Qianqian said, with a wry smile on his face.
"Shallow, what do you say? You love me? You finally admit that you love me?"
Ou Yixuan's eyes lit up, and his originally hazy eyes showed a smile of surprise at this time.
"Yes, I love you, but so what, you have a wife, and her is pregnant, we can't be together, I can't do things that violate morality, and I can't be a third party that everyone spurns......"
Song Qianqian's words were not finished yet, and in the next second, Ou Yixuan grabbed her wrist and dragged her towards the building.
She didn't know how she got into her home, and she didn't know how Ou Yixuan was so familiar with her home, and the fragments of her memory were only left at the moment when the door closed, he suddenly hugged her and kissed her on the lips......
The lights in the room had not yet been turned on, only the sparse light from the street lamps outside the window was shining in.
Ou Yixuan kissed wildly all the way, until the two of them both fell on Song Qianqian's not too big bed, and smashed on the bed with a large weight, making a "creaking" sound.
Ou Yixuan pressed tightly on Song Qianqian's body, and the movements on his mouth and hands did not stagnate at all.
Song Qianqian was pressed between the soft quilt and his body by Ou Yixuan, she just wanted to open her eyes to look at the man on her body, but he immediately kissed and covered her eyes.
The longing that has been hidden for many years is out of control as soon as it is ignited. She was completely carried away, and her trembling hands reached out to Ou Yixuan's neckline and unbuttoned him, one, two......
God, allow me to indulge this once, just this once!
Song Qianqian silently pleaded in his heart, and the movements in his hands became faster and tighter.
Ou Yixuan held the back of her head, and her hand also fell on her rain-soaked and cold clothes, "stabbing", her white shirt cracked in response, and the torn fabric slipped off her body, no longer able to cover her skin.
Song Qianqian's eyes were closed, and she felt his hot lips wander around her neck, down her chest, and down again...... She clutched the quilt under her tightly, and the suppressed gasps still escaped from her throat, echoing in the silence of the room.
"Ou Yixuan ......"
"Hmm. ”
Ou Yixuan hummed softly, holding her face, his fingertips carefully caressing the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, his kiss did not stop, and continued to kiss her pink cheek.
Song Qianqian closed her eyes and let the most primitive desire in her body hit her like a flood that burst the embankment......
The midday sun paved the ground golden, and the rain of last night had stopped for some time, and the weather outside had once again returned to the heat it should have in summer.
When Song Qianqian woke up, her whole body was sore, she turned over, her arm pressed on Ou Yixuan's body at once, looking at the face that was suddenly magnified countless times, her eyes, which were still sleepy, instantly widened.
"Why are you here?"
"No, are you eating and wiping clean and not admitting it?" Ou Yixuan joked in a good mood, looked at Song Qianqian's face that was about to cry and said: "Is it that the events of last night impressed you unimpressed, I don't care, now I will revisit with you all the things that happened last night." ”