"Let's go! Why did you stop, don't delay your precious time, let's go, I didn't force you to stay"

"You just said Yuxin, what's wrong with Yuxin? What did you do with her? I sue you, Zixi, if you hurt her, don't say that you are a lover or even a friend in the future, I will do it."

Zixi was sad, she saw that the firm gaze in Yan Qing's eyes was like a poisonous needle to herself, piercing her heart with venom.

"I won't tell you, thank you, please leave, I'm going to rest, there is still a lot of work waiting for me to do tomorrow"

Zixi lay on the bed, twisted his face to the other side, turned his back to Yan Qing, didn't say anything, and closed his eyes.

With a "bang", Zixi knew that Yan Qing had left, and he didn't even leave a word of comfort.

Yan Qing quickly went downstairs, came to the parking space, drove his red Maserati convertible sports car out of the Park Hyatt Hotel, and wanted to go home directly, but involuntarily drove past the door of the Xingyu Heart Flower Shop.

At this time, the Xingyu Heart Flower Shop was already dark, and it had already closed down. He turned off the car and parked in front of the flower shop.

He got out of the car and slowly walked to the glass window of the flower shop, touching the floor-to-ceiling window of the flower shop with his hand, as if he could feel the thousands of thoughts in Yu Xin's heart.

As it approached the end of the night, the streets were getting less crowded.

Yan Qing sat alone in the car, refusing to leave for a long time, thinking of what Zixi said, he was really worried about what happened to Yu Xin, just when Yan Qing was lying on the steering wheel and thinking nonsense, the phone in his hand rang, this is an unknown unknown number, not stored in the contact.

Yan Qing decisively hung up the unfamiliar phone number, he sat in the car and started the car in order to turn on the car music and not to leave the Xingyu Heart Flower Shop, sitting quietly in the car alone, leaning on the driver's seat with his eyes closed, the red Maserati was particularly conspicuous by the street lamps on the street.

Although it was late at night, it was still very eye-catching to see such a million-level luxury sports car parked on the street that was gradually quieting down. But at this time, Yan Qing didn't care about the few past glances, nor did she care that occasionally passers-by would take out their mobile phones to take pictures, but more in her mind and heart, thinking about what happened to Yuxin now.

During this period of time, even he couldn't figure out whether he was suffering from the kind of lovesickness that people said or if he was stunned, once he heard the name Yuxin in his heart, he couldn't help but think about her, and her appearance at the dance continued to be printed by the photocopier countless times in front of him.

Although Zixi told him about the heart of the language before the hotel separated, it seemed to him that the truth of the words needed to be verified, but there was always a lot of going up and down in his heart, even if he forced himself not to think about it, but his brain kept getting out of control like a virus, and he could only let his thoughts run wild.

Yan Qing sometimes even thinks that as the president of a company, it is good to lose face when he speaks, but in his heart, he has never deliberately resisted this kind of feeling, but involuntarily indulges in this kind of enjoyment.

"Sir, why don't you come home so late? I'm going to catch a cold when I sleep here."

Yan Qing didn't know when she fell asleep in the car, and a girl who was running at night walked up to the Maserati and gently pushed him.

Yan Qing slowly opened her hazy sleepy eyes, and came back to her senses from the dream just now, the girl in sportswear standing in front of her was none other than Yuxin's best friend Mai Qianqian.

At night, Xingyu Xinhua is to have someone sleep in the store and watch the store by the way, today because Mai Xiqian has just settled the drunk Yuxin in the apartment, she ran all the way over to sleep in the store, but she didn't expect to meet Yan Qing at the door.

"Sorry, I just fell asleep, thank you"

"It's okay, it's easy to catch a cold so late, by the way, I see that you are quite familiar, like where have you seen it, I guessed that you are Yanqing, right?"

"How do you know me?"

Yan Qing felt very strange that such a simple and beautiful girl on this big night took the initiative to talk to her, and she could still call her name.

"I'm Mai Qianqian, a good girlfriend with a good heart, didn't she mention me to you?"

For Mai Qianqian, who had not met directly, Yan Qing had heard Yuxin mention it at the dance that day, but she had not really met.

"Oh, you're Maisie, I haven't seen it before, but I've heard it mentioned in my heart"

"Really? She really mentioned me, and she had a bit of a conscience."

Maisie stared at the red Maserati convertible with her eyes firmly on it, holding back the irrepressible excitement in her heart, pretending to be calm and arrogant, pretending to be very disdainful and arrogant.

"By the way, what about the heart? How is she? Why are you alone so late? ”

When Yan Qing asked this, there was no doubt that a basin of cold water for the enthusiastic Mai Qianqian directly made her hot heart half cold.

"I know how to ask the heart, what about me? Why don't you know and ask me, a big living person standing in front of you also has feelings, and it's not a question and answer machine" Mai Qian muttered a small complaint in her mouth, and she didn't want Yan Qing to hear it, and her lips were closed and she was talking to herself.

"Yuxin-oh, Yuxin's very good, we don't take turns to look at the store, it's my turn tonight, I happened to meet you here, I happened to be going to the store to rest, it's not too early, you can go back and rest early."

"It's okay, I just asked casually, you have to keep it secret for me, you are not allowed to talk to Yuxin, you should rest early. I'll go back first."

The duplicitous Mai Qian Qian regretted it very much when she said that, and she wanted to invite Yan Qing to come in the flower shop and make him a cup of her freshly ground cappuccino, but she had to pretend to be very concerned and persuade him to go back and rest early.

"Okay, since it's all been said, let's wait for the next chance, such a good night can only be wasted, who makes their hearts different and doesn't have the courage to make an invitation" Maisie stood there with some complaining about herself, listening to the whistling voice of Maserati and quickly disappeared from her sight, Maisie who was standing under the street lamp was left with all kinds of helplessness and remorse, and her intestines were about to regret.

Girls, they always want boys to use their brains as if they are doing math Olympiad problems when chatting with them, but boys are always taking the straight meaning as if they were understanding a vernacular text.

Mai Qian Qian turned around and opened the door and returned to the flower shop, she had lost the opportunity to create a zào romance, she didn't even turn on the light and slept on the bed in the back room, accompanied by only those various bouquets that kept exuding the fragrance of flowers, saving the effort of constantly spraying perfume around her body.

Yan Qing didn't go home but drove directly to the villa near Xiangshan, he bought this villa for tens of millions because he liked the feeling of the red leaves on the mountain, this villa was bought by Yan Qing without telling the family, in order to be quiet, and in order to avoid his parents always mentioning to him about Zixi's marriage problem, only he knows this paradise that belongs to him.

Yan Qing returned home and looked at his mobile phone casually, the unfamiliar number before had repeated calls more than 20 times, but he didn't hear it because of the mute of the previous tune.