Nian Yuan looked at Zhao Qianming vigilantly, his hands clenched.

Zhao Qianming came over to her.

He squatted down in front of Nian Yuan, looked at her stupidly, stretched out his rough hand and wanted to touch her face, "Nian Nian." ”

Nian Yuan leaned to the side and dodged.

Zhao Qianming pounced.

He withdrew his hand a little embarrassedly and smiled, "How are you doing?" ”

Nian Yuan took a deep breath.

Sitting on the sofa, he moved a position to the side, trying to appear very indifferent, "What's the matter with you?" ”

She just moved to the side.

Zhao Qianming followed, leaned in front of her, and sat down next to her.

Although his touch just now was dodged by Nian Yuan.

But still, he didn't change his mind.

"Are you angry that I didn't come to see you now?" Zhao Qianming showed an affectionate expression, and explained almost desperately, "I've always wanted to see you." ”

"I think you want to go to jail."

There was fruit in the iron fruit bowl on the low table next to the sofa, and Nian Yuan took an apple and put it in his hand, and sneered coldly.

She glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.

Ten minutes to go.

After ten minutes, the staff will come and call them to play, and as long as they delay for ten minutes, they will be fine.

Zhao Qianming stared at Nian Yuan blankly for a while.

"At that time, it was indeed me who was wrong."

He was a little embarrassed.

Scratching his scalp irritably, he defended himself helplessly, "Can you forgive me?" I really...... I really just like you too much. ”

Halfway through.

Zhao Qianming's words changed suddenly, his eyes looked at Nian Yuan fiercely, and he asked, "What is the relationship between you and Chen Xing?" ”

Nian Yuan glanced at the clock, there were still three minutes.

She looked careless, and she leaned on the sofa, "What kind of relationship can a lonely man and a widow have to go to a hotel?" You don't recognize the words on the news? ”

Nian Yuan's expression and tone were too calm and natural.

It's like stating a well-known thing.

Zhao Qianming was like being struck by lightning after hearing this.

His face turned white inch by inch.

looked at Nian Yuan's face in a panic, and said angrily, "I like you so much, you actually mess around with others behind my back, do you want to be ashamed?" ”

I don't know why.

Nian Yuan was obviously in such a precarious state, and when he saw Zhao Qianming's crazy expression, he felt very interesting.

She said lightly, "Who am I with and you have ......?"

This sentence is like a knife.

Instantly cut off Zhao Qianming's only remaining sanity.

He lunged at Nian Yuan, holding her neck with one hand, and preparing to pull her clothes with the other.

Nian Yuan was stunned for a moment.

She reacted quickly, grabbed Zhao Qianming's collar with her left hand, and touched the fruit bowl on the low table next to the sofa with her right hand, and smashed it down.

"Squeak".

The door is pushed open from the outside.

The steady footsteps paused, and then, rushed over.

Zhao Qianming was still immersed in the excitement that Xiao had been thinking about people for a long time and was finally going to succeed.

The back neckline suddenly tightened, and one hand pinched it.

Zhao Qianming was uncomfortable.

With a muffled snort, he turned back in a panic, but the hand that was holding him so tightly that he couldn't move at all.

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Qianming heard a voice coming from overhead.

It was like an icy tone, overpowering anger, gloomy and cold.

Zhao Qianming swallowed his throat.

He opened his mouth as if he was about to say something.

But he hasn't spoken yet.

The young man grabbed Zhao Qianming's collar, picked him up from the sofa roughly, and threw him to the ground with a "bang".

Zhao Qianming groaned in pain.

His face was red, his face was bruised, and his expression was hideous.

Nian Yuan was stunned for a moment.

She raised her eyes to see the young man's face.