102- A glass of red wine, the difference between you and her
When Qin Se realized that it was a kiss, she looked a little panicked. His eyes were open to the limit, and his body tried hard to escape, but he was tightly controlled by the man in front of him.
Qin Se's heart was pounding, because his lips and tongue were so warmly invaded that he was slightly dizzy in front of him, and his arms were tightly wrapped around his waist like steel, allowing the two of them to get closer, so that she was only in his arms, under his lips, unable to move.
The man's face gently rubbed her cheeks because of the kissing action, Qin Se could even feel the bridge of his straight nose, against her face, the hot breath of breathing, spraying low on her face, and in his mouth, there was the aroma of strong coffee, his tongue was decisive, and he chased her strongly, almost giving her no chance to breathe, so she had to passively entangle with him.
This kiss actually lasted for a long, long time, so long that Qin Se had forgotten about the struggle and sank into the sentimentality he created.
Yes, she felt that the man in front of her was surrounded by a thick layer of sadness, maybe it was based on the overflow of love, maybe it was because she knew that the struggle was hopeless, so she acquiesced to his actions, although Qin Se clearly knew that in Tang Muchuan's cognition, what he kissed was always Zhanyan.
Three minutes? Five minutes? Or even ten minutes?
It wasn't until Qin Se felt that his lips were a little painful, he slowly moved his face away, his forehead against his forehead, calming his rapid breathing, those deep and beautiful eyes, still staring at her, there seemed to be a black unabated tide of love surging in it.
Qin Se's face was hot, and the whole person was still in his arms, he didn't speak, but gently and forcefully pushed him away.
This time, Tang Muchuan did not refuse, let go of her arm as soon as he let go of her.
It wasn't until this moment that Qin Se really saw the legendary Tang Muchuan, the black suit set off his figure more and more straight and handsome, and his angular facial features revealed a cold calm, as if it wasn't him who kissed him out of control just now.
Qin Se had assumed many ways to meet in her heart, but none of them were like this, using a thrilling kiss as the opening statement, she wanted to laugh a little, but unfortunately she couldn't laugh, what woman would be happy after being kissed? Yes, nymphomaniac!
It's a pity she's not.
"Qin Se?" Tang Muchuan's opening pulled Qin Se's thoughts back, and when he heard the sound, he raised his eyes to look at him, and found that the surging dark tide in his eyes had completely faded, and all that was immersed was only deserted.
Although being forcibly kissed was not a good experience, Qin Se's mood at the moment was relaxed, because he didn't have to go through his own pains to explain, he already knew that he was not showing his face, obviously, Gu Chen had already played a big role in this matter.
Qin Se smiled slightly:
"Mr. Tang."
Tang Muchuan looked at her deeply, and did not speak, that burning gaze almost made Qin Se have the urge to escape, and she even had the illusion that Tang Muchuan would kiss down again, but fortunately, he quickly staggered his gaze and looked at the sea not far away, and his voice was suppressed and stiff:
"You're a lot like her."
Tang Muchuan didn't tell the truth, because in his opinion, there was no difference between Qin Se and Zhanyan, otherwise, the moment he saw her turn around just now, he wouldn't have lost his heart and kissed her for a while! Even he, who claims to be the closest person to Zhanyan, can't see the substantive difference between the two, how can it just be like.
But the facts told him that Qin Se was not showing his face, and he could only say so.
Qin Se slowly turned around, looked at the red Nan in Tang Muchuan's mouth again, and stood side by side with him:
"You can see it."
"Gu Chen sued you?"
Qin Se retracted his gaze and looked at him: "Would you be angry with Gu Chen because of his concealment?" ”
For Qin Se's question, Tang Muchuan was surprised, and after looking back at her for a few seconds, he slowly replied: "No." ”
"Thank you."
"I'm sorry for bringing you here yesterday without permission, and what happened just now."
Hearing this, Qin Se's heart was really put down, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, because Tang Muchuan's words were full of information that he was sure that he was not Zhanyan, and there was really no need for him to put a person who was not Zhanyan around, Qin Se thought, she should be able to leave soon.
"It's okay, I know you're missing it too much."
Tang Muchuan didn't answer, the atmosphere was so quiet, after all, it was a strange man's house, Tang Muchuan was by his side again, that strong sense of storage made Qin Se feel cramped and uneasy, she was hesitating whether it was appropriate to say goodbye now, and the door of the room was knocked again.
The man standing next to him said, 'Come in', and the door was gradually pushed open, and Aunt Xue appeared at the door, with more respect than just now:
"Sir, ma'am, lunch is ready."
"Got it."
Tang Muchuan didn't correct Aunt Xue's address to Qin Se, which made her feel a little surprised, but she was quickly relieved, maybe he didn't think it was necessary, right? After all, there is no need to correct this title after he leaves, Qin Se smiled, and was about to say something to leave, but Tang Muchuan took the first step to speak:
"Have a meal together?"
Qin Se looked at him, the words of refusal came to her lips but changed temporarily, and she heard herself say:
"Okay."
Tang Muchuan nodded lightly, turned around and left first, Qin Se looked at his back and sighed in annoyance, how could this be? I obviously wanted to leave, why couldn't I say the words when they came to my lips, and finally agreed to his proposal? Was it sympathy for his plight, or was it moved by his love for his wife?
Maybe they have both, maybe they don't, but it doesn't matter anymore, because she has already agreed to Tang Muchuan's suggestion.
The living room on the first floor is much bigger than Qin Se thought, a single dining room is more than 100 square meters, the clean and bright floor makes people step on it with an unreal feeling, Tang Muchuan is already sitting in the restaurant, the servants are also setting up lunch and tableware, he is sitting in the middle of the restaurant, looking at it with heavy eyes, making Qin Se nervous for no reason, especially when he stood up without warning and strode towards himself.
Qin Se was stunned in place, watching him approach her, she wanted to try to smile to show her friendliness, but Tang Muchuan didn't give herself a chance at all, and bent down to hug her, Qin Se subconsciously hugged his neck, and after coming back to his senses, he felt too ambiguous, and hurriedly took it back, but because of the limited space, he didn't know where to put it for a while.
"You ......"
"Where's the shoes?"
Qin Se's unfinished words were stuck in her throat because of Tang Muchuan's question, she lowered her eyes to look at her bare feet, and smiled embarrassedly:
"I woke up and didn't see my shoes."
"Aren't there shoes in the cloakroom?"
Qin Se was slightly stunned, was he talking about those shoes left by Zhanyan? Since it was his wife's, how could she wear it without permission, not to mention, Qin Se did not have the habit of wearing other people's clothes and shoes, of course, she only wore this dress passively, and she had already asked Aunt Xue to pick up her own clothes, but Tang Muchuan suddenly appeared.
"I don't like to wear high heels."
Tang Muchuan looked at her, there was no special expression on his face, but Qin Se faintly sensed that he was angry, but what was he angry about? Don't have your shoes on? But what does it have to do with him? She couldn't help but think of the woman called Zhan Yan, and an idea suddenly flashed in her mind, could it be that Zhan Yan doesn't like to wear shoes?
Qin Se didn't ask, and didn't dare to ask, so he retracted his gaze crampedly:
"You put me down."
"It's cold on the ground."
"I'm not afraid."
"Obedient." After Tang Muchuan finished speaking, he no longer gave Qin Se a chance to refuse, and strode towards the living room with her in his arms, Qin Se noticed that the servants all looked over secretly, with a smile on the corner of their mouths, Qin Se sighed in his heart, what is so funny about this.
Qin Se thought that Tang Muchuan would not make any more movements after carrying himself to the restaurant and sitting down, but unfortunately she still guessed wrong, he actually called Aunt Xue:
"Go to your room and get a pair of shoes."
Qin Se noticed that Aunt Xue did not respond immediately, but stayed on her face for a few seconds before answering lightly, and then turned to leave, Qin Se understood, that kind of look was called inquiry, and Aunt Xue, who knew that she was not showing her face, was probably thinking, what way did she use to make Tang Muchuan do this in such a short period of time, right?
No matter what she thinks, no matter what kind of existence she is in her mind, they will never meet again in the future, since this is the case, why care?
Aunt Xue quickly took off the shoes, it was a pair of white stiletto sandals, and put them at Qin Se's feet, Qin Se said thank you, stretched out his feet and put them on, it fit very well, as if they were tailor-made for himself, Qin Se also had a wonderful feeling in his heart, will there be too many similarities between himself and Zhanyan?
It made her feel unbelievable.
This kind of thinking is not right, Qin Se quickly realized this, and waved this feeling away, but the moment she raised her eyes, she found that Tang Muchuan was still standing by her side, looking at it with a heavy gaze...... Their own feet, or rather, the sandals on their own feet.
Sensing Qin Se's gaze, Tang Muchuan withdrew his distracted gaze, bypassed the long dining table, and sat down opposite Qin Se:
"Drinking?"
Qin Se glanced at the dishes on the table, it was very rich, and it should indeed be accompanied by a glass of red wine to meet the occasion, but she also knew that maybe it shouldn't, and when she was about to say no, Tang Muchuan said to the servant who was standing on the side ready to send at any time: "Go and get a bottle of red wine." ”
Qin Se looked at him blankly, and he turned his head to briefly meet her gaze:
"Your eyes have told me what you think."
Qin Se smiled:
"Thank you."
"Not necessarily." Tang Muchuan's voice seemed to be a little colder: "This is the only difference between you and her at present. ”
Qin Se looked at him.
"Yan Yan never drinks."