The footsteps outside the door passed and she didn't come back, she should be watching a movie, she couldn't sleep, but she was not in the mood to watch a movie, seeing the love between Forrest Gump and Jenny, she always couldn't help crying, it was a drama, but she saw the sadness of the tragedy.

Tears fell unconsciously, I don't know when Ou Langjun will get tired of her, she doesn't know when her mental defense will be, the unpredictable future is an unknowable black hole, which makes her scared and makes her panic.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of water glasses falling to the ground, not one or two, but several, crackling as they fell to the ground.

As soon as her heart tightened, An Qianyan sat up from the bed suddenly, pricked up her ears and listened carefully, it was already silent, maybe Ou Langjun accidentally touched the cup, there should be nothing, she lay back on the bed again, but her heart couldn't be calm, all she thought was that Ou Langjun's hand was injured, and it would definitely not be easy for him to clean up the glass shards.

Finally, she couldn't help it, and the worry had completely left her right, quickly turned over and got up from the bed, found the door and rushed to the kitchen, stepping into the kitchen, she saw that the floor was full of glass shards, and Ou Langjun was cleaning up with a broom in one hand.

"I'll come!" An Qianyan rushed up and grabbed the broom in his hand, and quickly swept the glass fragments into the dustpan, and there were some small pieces that couldn't be swept up, so she bent down and picked them up with her hands.

Ou Langjun stood next to her, watching her pour the glass into the trash can and leave the kitchen, continuing to sit on the sofa and watch the unfinished movie.

Although An Qianyan was very careful to pick up the glass shards on the ground, a small piece of glass slag still cut the delicate skin of her fingertips, and there was a pain in her heart, and blood seeped out of the small wound.

This little wound is not a good thing, and after enduring the pain and picking up the last bit of glass slag into the garbage can, An Qianyan put her hand under the faucet and flushed it, and the injured finger was in her mouth and did not bleed anymore.

When I walked to the living room and saw Ou Langjun half-lying on the sofa, I noticed that the pajamas on his body were exactly the same as those on hers, and a sweet feeling immediately came to my heart, with a pleasant smile on the corner of my mouth, and asked softly, "Why don't you sleep yet?"

"Don't want to sleep. Ou Langjun raised his eyelids and looked at An Qianyan: "You go to sleep! ”

Thinking of him outside, she couldn't sleep, and preferred to sit next to him, even if she didn't say a word, she felt very satisfied, but she was afraid that the closer she got to him, the more powerless she became, so she could only turn around and go back to the bedroom, while Ou Langjun just glanced at her, didn't move, and his eyes returned to the huge screen, seemingly watching a movie very intently.

The finger was still a little painful, An Qianyan subconsciously looked at the finger, there was only a small wound on it, slightly red, and she took it in her mouth, and the pain faded a little.

These small movements of her fell into Ou Langjun's eyes, bullied her, pulled her injured fingers out of her mouth, put them in front of her eyes and looked at them carefully, sure enough, there was a wound, and she blamed her in a low voice: "Why are you so careless?"

Her fingers fell into his mouth again, sipping, licking, and eliminating all her pain under the tip of his tongue, Ou Langjun was still not satisfied, and he didn't want to let go of it, while her fingers felt very cute.

There seemed to be an electric current, from her fingertips to the bottom of her heart, violently hitting her already fragile heart, An Qianyan was horrified and wanted to withdraw her hand, but he was caught by him, and she couldn't pull it back, she could only watch her fingers in his mouth, feeling the tingling feeling brought to her by the tip of his tongue.

"Don't ...... No...... ...... like this" An Qianyan pleaded in a low voice, she couldn't stand such gentleness and thoughtfulness, even if he was fierce to her and disgusted with her, it was better than now, gentleness was poison, she really couldn't stand it, she was so uncomfortable all over her body!

Ou Langjun smiled, opened his mouth and let go of her fingers, looked at her red and picturesque face, and asked playfully, "What do you say you don't want?"

"Nasty!"

An Qianyan punched him in the chest in disgust, and her face turned even redder.

The delicate state of this little woman fell in Ou Langjun's eyes, he laughed heartily, the dark clouds pressed on his chest dispersed a lot, and he was more sure of one thing, whether she wanted her or not, he wanted her, and he could only feel at ease by his side.

Grabbing her hand smashed on his chest, Ou Langjun took her into his arms and hugged her tightly, his soft body melted into his arms, light like a cloud, and he couldn't feel the weight.

"Ou Langjun, does your arm still hurt?" An Qianyan raised her head from his arms, careful not to touch his wound, but he hugged her so tightly that she had some difficulty breathing, and she wanted to step back a little, but she couldn't move.

"In the future, you are not allowed to call me by my first name. Ou Langjun's face sank, and his mouth pecked her nose, which was considered a punishment for her.

"What's that called? Mr. Ou, President Ou?" An Qianyan touched his wet nose and asked teasingly, and when she saw that his face was getting darker and heavier, she stopped talking, lowered her head and laughed sullenly.

This time, she changed her small mouth, pecked it, and had a cold face, but Ou Langjun's eyes were full of tenderness: "Call me Langjun." ”

"Don't!" An Qianyan pursed her lips, feeling very uncomfortable.

She had heard Fang Mengqin call him that, if she called him Lang Jun, then what was the difference between her and Fang Mengqin, she didn't want to admit that she was the same as him and Fang Mengqin when she was with him, even if he was tired of abandoning her, it was just that love no longer existed, she would rather believe that he once loved her.

"Or Joon. ”

"It's not good. An Qianyan shook her head again, her beautiful eyes turned, and they lit up: "I call you Junjun, okay?"

"Junjun?" Ou Langjun had a bitter face, how could it feel like a child's name, but seeing her enthusiastic appearance, he couldn't bear to refuse, and nodded: "Okay!"

"Junjun, hehe!" An Qianyan laughed happily in his arms, just like a cat that ate fish, very happy, seeing Ou Langjun a little stunned, like her who is so happy, her heart has stirred layers of ripples, and the heart lake that has been quiet for many years is no longer calm because of her appearance.

"Come to me in the evening, and you can use everything you want. Ou Langjun let go of her, got up and went to the chest of drawers next to the sofa and took out a key and handed it over: "The key, here you are." ”

When receiving the key, her hand trembled so badly that she accidentally fell to the ground, An Qianyan quickly bent down to pick it up, patted the dust that did not exist on it, and then carefully put it into the small pocket behind the bag, closed the zipper, and took another look at it uneasily, and made sure that the key was obediently lying in the pocket, and then closed the zipper with peace of mind.

Suddenly realized that something was wrong, she was now following him without a name, swaggering in and out of his house with his key, it seemed a little too arrogant, and she was not at ease with him enough to live with him directly, seeing that his arm injury was caused by her, she would only live in his house these days to take care of him at any time, and later, he recovered, she didn't have the guts, in case he was eaten, there were no bones left!

Thinking about making an appointment with Ye Zhenwei, I want to divorce this weekend.

Now, she's not free, and she can't do whatever she wants.

But now that the key is gone, let's leave it with her!

The distance that should be kept must be maintained, and the precautions that should be taken must not be relaxed at all, only in the few days when the injury has not healed, he is not dangerous, and when he recovers, he is a hungry wolf again, and he is in danger of pounceing on her at any time and swallowing her.

Leaning on Ou Langjun's arms again, An Qianyan pretended to be relaxed and asked, "When will you make our relationship public?"

Ou Langjun was stunned, quickly returned to normal, pondered for a moment, and said, "I will tell my father as soon as possible." ”

"Oh!" An Qianyan nodded, in fact, she was not urging him, she also needed to use this time to do a lot of things.

Seeing that An Qianyan was already tired on her face, Ou Langjun leaned into her ear and whispered, "Sleep with me tonight." ”

"No, no!" An Qianyan was startled, and shook her head again and again, how could she share a bed with him, and it wasn't that her brain was in water, and she couldn't do that kind of stupid thing.

Ou Langjun's pale face was full of gentle smiles: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, I shed so much blood today, even if I think about it, I don't have the ability, just just sleep, that's all." ”

Looking at his arm, he clearly remembered that the place was full of blood yesterday, very red, very dazzling, which made her heart hurt so much that it was difficult to breathe, after thinking for a moment, An Qianyan nodded, but did not forget to warn again: "Remember, you are not allowed to touch me, otherwise I will make your arm bleed more." ”

As he spoke, he waved his small fist threateningly, with a serious face.

"I vouch for my personality that I will never touch you. Ou Langjun added with a wry smile: "I am like a female prisoner, when have I forced a woman to ......?"

An Qianyan said seriously: "I know you don't lack women, please don't compare me with other women, no matter how much they try to get into your bed, I won't have anything to do with you." ”

After saying that, his heart still hurts, afraid that he will find out her jealousy, so he turned his back and tried to calm down, it doesn't matter, don't care, don't care, she just temporarily pinned her feelings on him, and she will soon take it back.

She is so stubborn, moody, and so willful, which makes him very helpless, Ou Langjun patted her shoulder: "Let's go, go to sleep!"

"Hmm. An Qianyan stood up and entered the guest room, took out the quilt and walked to his room.

Ou Langjun's bed is very wide, and two people won't squeeze when they sleep, An Qianyan pushed his quilt to the side, occupied the other side by herself, didn't look at Ou Langjun, kicked off her slippers and went to bed, and covered her head with the quilt.

Feeling the bed next to him sinking, with a "snap", Ou Langjun turned off the light, and it was immediately pitch black in front of him.

Looking at An Qianyan who was wrapped like a silkworm chrysalis beside him, Ou Langjun lay down next to her, covered his pants, and suddenly felt no longer lonely, for so many years, there was always an inextricable loneliness in his heart, no matter how drunk he was and died in the dead of night, a pair of invisible black hands reached out to him, making him feel uneasy, but today, he felt very relieved, because there was her beside him.

He patted her on the top of the head and said softly, "Good night." ”

Although the person in the quilt did not move, but the smile on the corner of his mouth did not go for a long time, this was Ou Langjun's best night, very heavy and steady, I don't even know when the person next to him will leave, when he opened his eyes again, the sunlight has secretly spilled in through the gap in the curtains, and the room is full of warmth.

The quilt beside him was neatly folded, as if no one had slept last night, but he clearly remembered that it was not a dream, her soft body curled up beside him for a night, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she could take her into her arms, but he didn't, in order to let her sleep well, he restrained the urge to hug her into his arms.

Is she gone?

Layers of loss rose in Ou Langjun's heart, and at this time, a warm aroma entered his nose, egg noodles?

He got up from the bed and eagerly walked to the kitchen, and sure enough, he found the slender figure in the kitchen, busy, one pot was boiling eggs, the other pot was boiling hot water, and the chopped tomatoes were lying quietly on the cutting board.

Hearing the footsteps, An Qianyan turned around and saw Ou Langjun looking directly at her.

The shy smile has the charm of a little woman: "You go and brush your teeth and wash your face, you will be able to eat soon." ”

"Good. Reluctantly leaving the kitchen, still immersed in the illusion of Fang Cai, he actually felt the warmth of home, not the luxury of the mountains and seas, but a bowl of simple egg noodles, but with a strong warmth.

After washing and walking to the living room, two bowls of steaming egg noodles were already on the table, An Qianyan was taking chopsticks out of the kitchen and handing a pair to him.

The two of them sat opposite each other, Ou Langjun seemed to be very hungry, and quickly finished eating a bowl of noodles, while An Qianyan ate slowly, she was actually hungry, but sitting next to Ou Langjun, she had no appetite, and a bowl of noodles was also eaten slowly and neatly.

Putting down the chopsticks, Ou Langjun looked at the woman opposite, and suddenly felt that she had changed, and remembered how she used to gobble up when she ate with her, but now, he was so preoccupied that he didn't even have enthusiasm for eating.

After eating half a bowl, she couldn't eat anymore, put down her chopsticks, and pulled a tissue to wipe her mouth.

"You don't want to eat it?" Ou Langjun's gaze fell from An Qianyan's face to the bowl in front of her, there was still half a bowl left, and the fried poached egg didn't even move, and he couldn't help frowning.

"I can't eat it. An Qianyan stood up as she spoke, ready to pour the noodles, but was picked up by Ou Langjun and watched him eat in surprise.

Not only did he eat all the good noodles, but he also drank the soup, and suddenly she felt that her nose was so sour, and a strange emotion rippled in her heart.

"I'm going to wash the dishes. ”

An Qianyan noticed her vulnerability, and hurriedly put away the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and the moment she turned around, a tear fell on the floor, she buried her head in the kitchen, and washed the dishes and pots seriously, her eyes were still blurry, and tears slid down her cheeks, and she tasted the salty taste.

She didn't know why she was crying, but she was crying, and the tears were dripping uncontrollably, and she couldn't stop trying to.

Ou Langjun looked at An Qianyan's busy back in the kitchen, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

She is unhappy, he can feel it, he wants to make her happy, but he doesn't know how to do it, he gives everything he can give.

Alas......

sighed silently, went back to the room to change clothes, and when Ou Langjun returned to the living room, An Qianyan had already cleaned up the kitchen neatly, washed her hands and walked out of the kitchen, and the two of them looked at each other.

An Qianyan passed by him: "You have to go and get busy beforehand, I will close the door when I leave." ”

"Anyway, I don't go to work now, so I'll take you home." Ou Langjun said uneasily.

An Qianyan thought about it and did not refuse.

The two chatted all the way, and before they knew it, they returned to the community where An Qianyan lived.

"Thank you for sending me back. An Qianyan just wanted to get out of the car.

Ou Langjun suddenly grabbed her arm, leaned over, and kissed her on the forehead.

An Qianyan's heart trembled, and she got out of the car flutteringly, her head was a little dizzy, and she didn't touch her forehead until Ou Langjun's car drove away.

Blushing and heartbeating.

She suddenly felt strangely better, and a happy smile rose on her lips.

Well, she has to admit that she also has a little bit of meaning to Ou Langjun.

Because Ou Langjun is the ideal kind of man in her heart, mature and reliable, clean and self-conscious, although he looks indifferent on the outside, but when he is familiar with it, he finds that he is quite loving.

If she can get his love, she will definitely feel very secure, and she is also a woman who has been insecure since she was a child, and she wants to find a shoulder to lean on.

In fact, it's not bad to develop with him.

An Qianyan thought flutteringly, stayed on the side of the road for a while, and finally turned around and walked home.

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Early in the morning on weekends

An Qianyan got up early in the morning and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau with Ye Zhenwei.

Since the divorce was voluntary, the staff quickly handled the formalities for them, and the two received divorce certificates.

Ye Zhenwei had a dark and calm face throughout the whole process.

It's as if the person who cheated on the affair wasn't him!

He's the victim!

It's just that after getting the divorce certificate, she has nothing to do with him at all, and An Qianyan doesn't want to pay attention to his reaction now.

This is the end of the relationship between them, and from now on, she will never have to look at his face again.

An Qianyan put the divorce certificate in her bag, put on sunglasses, and walked out of the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, ready to walk towards the car she parked.

"Qianyan!" Ye Zhenwei suddenly stopped her, his eyes leisurely: "Although we are divorced, we are husband and wife after all, and we will be friends when we meet in the future." ”

"Who is friends with you?" An Qianyan glanced at him coldly, not wanting to pay attention to him.

Ye Zhenwei took a few steps and stopped in front of her: "Wait." ”

"What else is the matter with you?" asked An Qianyan angrily.

"Qianyan, why do you want to reject me thousands of miles away? Anyway, I also promised you to divorce you?" Ye Zhenwei had a rare smile on his face, still wanting to entangle her.

"You agreed to the divorce not because of me, but for your Cheng Qianqian. Ahn Qianyan unceremoniously exposed him.

"What kind of jealousy are you still eating at this time?" Ye Zhenwei laughed mockingly.

An Qianyan frowned and emphasized fiercely: "I'm not jealous, and if I want to eat, I won't eat your jealousy again!"

"Yes, now that you have reached the big financier, naturally you can't wait to break up the relationship with me. Ye Zhenwei's thin lips overflowed with a touch of sarcasm.

"I don't want to quarrel with you!" An Qianyan didn't hear it, the ridicule in his words was just that the marriage had already been divorced, so why argue.

It doesn't make sense anymore!

She turned and walked towards her car.

Ye Zhenwei caught up, and in front of so many people on the street, shouted in the back: "Your big financier, do you know that you can't have children?"

Hearing this, the people passing by around all looked at An Qianyan with a strange look.

An Qianyan's heart was stagnant, she didn't expect that they were already divorced, and Ye Zhenwei still didn't let her go.

"Does this have anything to do with you?" she glared fiercely, her gaze cold.

"Anyway, you are also my ex-wife, aren't I worried that you finally got rid of me, but you can't find your next home? I heard that Old Man Ou values the family very much, your father has fallen, I am afraid it is not easy for you to marry into the Ou family, not to mention that you can't give birth yet, the Ou family can't have no queen, right?" Ye Zhenwei clasped his arms with his hands, his eyes mocking.

"Ye Zhenwei, don't worry, even if I can't find a home after the divorce, I won't come to beg you again!" An Qianyan's cold eyes fell on him, and she resolutely decisively: "I am now more sure than ever that divorcing you is the most correct decision I have ever made in my life." ”

After speaking, he opened the car door, got into the car without hesitation, and started to leave.

Ye Zhenwei stood in place, staring at the back of her driving away, his eyes gloomy.

He slowly took out his mobile phone and dialed a call, and after the phone was connected, a flattering smile immediately appeared on his face: "Mr. Leng, I have come to the Civil Affairs Bureau with An Qianyan to get a divorce certificate according to your instructions, look at Xiqian's brother, can you let him go?"

"Left?" Leng Haochen said casually.

Ye Zhenwei hurriedly nodded affirmatively: "Left! The divorce certificate has been received!"

"Remember, stay away from An Qianyan in the future!" Leng Haochen said in a gloomy voice, "I don't like her ex-husband to pester my woman again." ”

"Your woman?" Ye Zhenwei looked stunned, his eyes flashing with complexity.

Isn't An Qianyan Ou Langjun's woman? Why does Leng Haochen also say that she is his woman?

"Do you have an opinion?" Leng Haochen said in a unpleasant tone.

"No, no, I have no opinion!" Ye Zhenwei hurriedly promised: "I will definitely not disturb An Qianyan in the future." ”

"As long as you don't come to harass my woman, I will naturally guarantee that your woman is safe and sound. Leng Haochen's lukewarm voice exuded a deterrent power that was not angry and self-threatening.

"Yes, yes, yes. Ye Zhenwei only nodded.

After ending the call, he took one last look at the hall of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

The scene of him and An Qianyan coming to get a marriage certificate came to his head back then.

Obviously, they were so in love and so happy at that time!

Since when did he lose An Qianyan, who loved him wholeheartedly?