Chapter 17: Heartwarming Birthday Noodles
Seeing this, Yan Guangchen did not chase after him. All he had to do was be sure that Iman was safe.
Besides, Cheng Xian is Iman's boyfriend, so why should he be so embarrassed by himself.
Walking back deep and shallow, each step felt extremely difficult. I couldn't help but look back at the girl who was hiding in his arms and crying secretly.
He has always hated the cowardice of girls the most, but the three times he met her, each time she was the most cowardly and in need of help.
He didn't feel the slightest disgust in himself, was that what he liked?
How strong does it take to have a heart to resist love at first sight?
He didn't know, and he didn't want to know, so he walked forward step by step until he could no longer see the girl behind him.
Cheng Xian moistened his throat and tried to comfort Iman, but he couldn't say a word when the words came to his lips, he was a very thoughtful person and never comforted people.
Sitting next to Iman, I found that Iman's white dress was torn, and I couldn't tell the feeling. So he took off his coat and put it on Iman.
Iman buried his head in his lap and cried happily, feeling this little action of Cheng Xian, he immediately straightened up, picked up Cheng Xian's coat and fell to the ground, "You are pretending to be a good person again, you get out of me!" ”
Is there anyone in the world who is more vexatious than this woman, Cheng Xian feels that he has just fed the dog with a slight distress!
So he was also annoyed, "Okay, I'll get out, don't stain your eyes." ”
Seonghyun returned to the car, lit a cigarette, and kept puffing out the smoke ring.
Xiao Mo couldn't stand it anymore, so he persuaded him with good words: "Mr. Cheng, why bother, Miss Yi's childish temper, this is ---- want to make trouble." You don't have to be angry with yourself, it's good that she's too angry. ”
Xiao Mo hit the muzzle of the gun this time, and Cheng Xian sprayed like a machine gun: "She has a child's temper? I don't look at how old I am, 21 years old, and I'm still so ignorant, sooner or later she will have to suffer a big loss. ”
Speaking of which, Cheng Xian remembered again that today was the dead girl's birthday.
Xiao Mo obviously didn't know Cheng Xian's thoughts, and muttered: "What's wrong with 21, you're 28." ”
These words fell on the ears of Cheng Xian, a 28-year-old man, who was particularly uncomfortable, so his eyebrows were furrowed and he could almost wring out water, "KAO, don't you want to do it anymore?!" Then pack up your own things and get out. ”
Although every time the city was annoyed, he would say that he would let Xiao Mo pack up and get out, but Xiao Mo never rolled once.
But is it really good for a man who has a successful career to swear at every turn?
Xiao Mo continued to apologize, "Mr. Cheng, I was wrong, you have a lot of forgiveness for me this time." But you have to admit that Miss Yi, she is just younger than you. ”
At the end, Xiao Mo also pulled the word "small" very long.
Cheng Xian glanced at him with his spare eyes, "I'll settle accounts for you later." He opened the door and walked down.
Leng said to Iman, "Alright, let's go home." ”
Iman was annoyed, "It's not my home, I don't want to go back." ”
Cheng Xian picked her up and walked straight to the car. Then he told Xiao Mo to drive.
Gently caressing her face, he asked, "Does it still hurt?" ”
Iman's eyes were swollen, but he twisted his head to the side and remained silent.
Cheng Xian put his arm around her shoulder, "Sleep, you'll be fine when you wake up." ”
At this moment, Iman suddenly felt that Cheng Xian was not so bad, and he said those words just now because he was too angry. Besides, before Cheng Xian came, didn't she have any complaints. People came to look for her with good intentions, but they didn't end up.
Alas, in fact, he is not human.
Iman is not the kind of person who grabs on someone else's little things, and Chengxian is rarely gentle, so she doesn't hate Chengxian so much.
Leaning on Cheng Xian, he fell into a deep sleep after a while. It seems that he is really heartless.
Yan Guangchen has already arrived at home, and there are only some servants in this villa, except for the doorman and the chef. He doesn't live with his parents, but he feels a little lonely at the moment.
So it sounded the night of the first acquaintance, the brain-dead girl with delicate facial features. It was as if my heart was filled with something.
Yun Xiao was already waiting for him at the door, Yan Guangchen didn't speak, and he will settle the account for you later!
Here, Yun Xiao had already said with a handful of snot and tears how helpless she was, she had already known that she was wrong, and asked Yan Guangchen to forgive and so on.
Yan Guangchen turned his head in disgust, "Where was she locked up by you before?" ”
Yun Xiao took him there, and Yan Guangchen saw that there were still residual blood stains on the cut rope on the ground, and he immediately became angry again.
So without hesitation, he slapped Yunxiao twice.
Yun Xiao was swollen by Yan Guangchen, and still refused to admit that he was deliberately hurting Iman. Yan Guangchen was so angry that he almost beat her to death.
His eyes were attracted by the box in the corner, and he couldn't help but walk in, and when he opened it, he found that it was a string of purple wind chimes.
There was also a note stuffed in the box: Sister Jingyan wishes you a happy birthday.
Happy birthday? On her birthday, did she give her such a big gift?
glanced at Yun Xiao, and the annoyance in his heart became heavier.
When Iman arrived, she woke up, and she said that this was not her home, but she didn't seem to have much rejection.
Seonghyun carried her upstairs, and when she got to the room, Iman saw the longevity noodles on the table. Curious, "Is that cooked for me?" ”
Cheng Xian nodded, "Uh......"
Before he could say a happy birthday, Iman slipped out of his arms and headed straight for the bowl of noodles, and to be honest, she was hungry.
Cheng Xian said: "Don't worry, I'll let Sister Lin give you heat." ”
Iman gulped into his mouth like a starving ghost. "No need."
Cheng Xian watched this woman with a big stomach eat a bowl of cold noodles. I also ate it with relish.
The feeling he couldn't put into words. But it seems that this feeling is ---- distressing.
Iman wiped his mouth and looked at the quarter hour on the wall, twelve o'clock. Her 21-year-old really got started.
Lying on the bed in a corpse shape with satisfaction, Cheng Xian pulled her up to take a shower, and Iman was so tired that her eyelids were fighting.
She was half-open and half-closed, but muttered in her mouth: "Actually, you are not so bad, you still go to me when I have an accident, and remember to make me longevity noodles to eat." Xiong Xiong is such a bastard that he only cares about giving me cake one day. I'm starving. It's just that why do you always pretend to be annoying? ”
After saying that, Iman fell asleep. No matter how Seong-hyun called her from the side, she was as motionless as a pig.
Cheng Xian had no choice but to help her take a bath, clean up the wound, apply medicine, and wash herself before lying on the bed.
Iman trembled incessantly, and the events of the night were vivid, and he couldn't even sleep well.
Seonghyun hugged her tightly.
Sometimes I think it's not love, sometimes I think it's no feeling, sometimes I think it's just using, but it's no match for the teasing of time, and at a certain moment the habit of love is formed.
Even if it is covered by a long dark night, love is love, neither increasing nor decreasing, never abandoned.