Yes...... I see! Originally...... He's with Yan Manxia!

Why are you so unrelenting?

How...... Do you have to force it?

"I'll come right over." After saying goodbye to Yan Manxia, Lin Qinglin hung up the phone in despair on the other end of the phone.

shouldn't have expectations for him, she deserves it, she deserves it!

And Qin Shiyi was not as indifferent as he appeared, he wanted to see her immediately and ask what was going on, but he seemed to be too easy to let go of her.

In the end, let his pride overcome his heart.

He didn't go to Lin Qinglin, thinking that she could go back by herself, thinking that she could handle her emotions by herself like many times in the past.

Is it too much to ask? Qin Shiyi didn't think so, after all, when he was desperate, he also survived every night of pain to death alone!

If Han Bochen hadn't left an important document in his office, he thought he would never have seen a rag doll thrown in a corner and broken. He had never seen such a helpless look, and he was used to her saying cheers to the people around her with a warm smile, but now she curled up her little body in the corner, most of the buttons of her shirt were unbuttoned, and she was constantly trembling and desperately controlling her emotions that were about to collapse in the next second.

"Qinglin ......" Han Bochen called her name softly, she hugged herself tighter like a frightened bird, and never looked up at Han Bochen from beginning to end.

"Qinglin, what's wrong with you?" Distressed, how can you not be distressed?

"Qinglin, I'm here, is it okay?"

"No, don't, don't! You go away! She was in a lot of pain when she grabbed her hair, and she couldn't tell where it was, but she seemed to be about to be swallowed by the pain.

"Okay, I'm not coming, I'm by your side, don't be afraid." Han Bochen quietly sat beside her, a meter away, giving her enough safe space for herself.

“……”

"Do you remember asking me why you chose to stay with you as an assistant?" In the dark office, by the moonlight outside the window, it seems that his eyes are particularly bright.

“……”

"In fact, the interview was our second meeting, the first time was at Shenyang University of Finance and Economics." Although Lin Qinglin never gave him any response, Han Bochen knew that she was listening.

"I went abroad to study after graduating from the University of Finance and Economics, and when I returned to the University of Finance and Economics, I happened to meet you in the auditorium to give a presentation on the recruitment plan of the Platinum Hotel.

At that time, I was thinking, where is such a stupid manager? This company must be very unreliable. ”

"It's really unreliable." So they met so long ago? She didn't even know it at all.

"Qinglin, who can clearly recognize the shortcomings and then work hard, is great!" So he gave up his plan to start his own business, and chose to stay by her side.

Han Bochen wants to know how far Lin Qinglin, who has no talent for doing business and simply relies on hard work, can grow?

In this way, I have been protecting her all the way for so many years, watching her go from a manager who has to memorize the manuscript at the lecture to now being able to stand in front of everyone with ease, how much has it paid? Han Bochen can see it all.

"Bochen, thank you!" Thank you to him for not making this night so hard.

"What you need now is not to say thank you, but to eat something and go to bed early."

The injuries on "......" were still very painful, but he didn't want Han Bochen to find out.

A woman hid in the corner in disheveled clothes here in the middle of the night, although Han Bochen didn't know what was going on, but instead of chasing after him, he just took off his coat and covered Lin Qinglin's body, and then picked her up and slowly walked to the parking garage downstairs.

"At least don't fight me today."

Maybe it was because she was really tired, Lin Qinglin did not struggle and fell into Han Bochen's arms, the fear of being ravaged by Jiang Qiyan had not completely dissipated, admitting that Han Bochen's appearance brought her a sense of security.

It's just that when Han Bochen carried Lin Qinglin to the underground garage and then got into the car, no one paid attention to the black Maybach that had just stopped and turned off not far away.

said that he didn't care, but after hearing the news that Lin Qinglin had not returned to Splendid City, he still came to Bohua after having dinner with Yan Yuecheng's family, but it seems that she is very good, Qin Shiyi pulled a sneer at the corner of his mouth, sat in the car and watched Han Bochen gently carry Lin Qinglin to the co-pilot, and watched him carefully fasten her seat belt.

This woman showed a submissive attitude in front of him, but when she turned around, she could be in the arms of another man, which was very similar to back then, when love died and came back to life and then turned her face and said that she broke up.

His worries were a joke.

Because of the distrust, they can't withstand the slightest wind and grass between them.

……

On the other side, the atmosphere of the Yan family's villa was not particularly good, originally Qin Shiyi was successfully invited tonight, thinking that there would be any substantial progress, whether it was hoping that he would support Yan Yuecheng more in Bohua's project, or hoping that he could make an official statement to Yan Manxia.

But Qin Shiyi couldn't handle it casually, he didn't mention any important issues, and even they couldn't understand why they agreed to this dinner if they didn't mean anything.

And it was also today that Yan Manxia learned about Lin Qinglin and Qin Shiyi's past from Yan Yuecheng and Li Meifang, it turned out that the two of them knew each other many years ago, and there was such an unforgettable paragraph, which made Yan Manxia not jealous.

"Why are you telling me this today?" At that time, she was still young, and she was very playful, so she didn't care about Lin Qinglin's affairs at all, and she didn't know the specific situation about her elopement.

"We only remembered it recently." Yan Yuecheng didn't even care about Lin Qinglin, how could he pay attention to a poor boy? It was actually Yan Yuecheng who wanted to control Lin Qinglin through marriage, as for who Qin Shiyi was, it was not the point at all, let alone that one day Qin Shiyi would appear in front of them in such an identity.

"Impossible, impossible! They've already broken up, so there's no way there's anything going on. Yan Manxia still can't accept this result.

"Don't worry, the scene of their breakup back then shouldn't be very good." Li Meifang said calmly with a bit of ridicule.

After Lin Qinglin ran away, Jiang Qiyan found Yan Yuecheng to sow discord and analyze the relationship for him, and then Yan Yuecheng and Li Meifang found someone to deal with Qin Shiyi.

Li Meifang is a woman, so she can see through Qin Shiyi's resentment even more.

Maybe she vaguely guessed Qin Shiyi's true purpose of approaching Yan Manxia, but it was difficult to admit that a man approached his daughter not because of love, but to take revenge on another woman.

Unwillingly, her daughter will not lose a penny to Lin Qinglin, even if she is deliberately close to that? Didn't she seize the opportunity of Yan Yuecheng to take revenge on Lin Shuying back then?

"Mom, what should I do?" Yan Manxia's mind was confused, as long as she thought that Lin Qinglin met Qin Shiyi before her, she was angry and wanted to drop something.

"How? Men give him what they like, men can't forget anything, and it's okay to mention something once in a while. "Isn't it just such a between men and women, Li Meifang thinks that her daughter is still competitive, otherwise there is no need for Qin Shiyi to come out to see them today.

If Yan Manxia could know how to seize the opportunity, there would really be nothing to do with Lin Qinglin.

One thing they know very well is that Qin Shiyi can not be Yan Manxia's, but it definitely can't be Lin Qinglin's.

Once Qin Shiyi is willing to support Lin Qinglin, what he may lose may not only be a golden beetle son-in-law......

……

Lin Qinglin followed Han Bochen to his residence in a daze, it was the first time she had been to Han Bochen's private space, and the home was clean and tidy, not like a single man's home.

"Go change your clothes, then go take a shower and come out again, open the drawer on the right hand side of the bathroom cabinet and have a new bath towel." Han Bochen took out a brand new T-shirt and sports shorts from his cloakroom and gave her a new tag that had not been removed, and then pushed her into the bathroom.

Lin Qinglin glanced at himself who was embarrassed now, and he was going to clean up well.

Under the cover of Han Bochen's blazer, he didn't see anything unusual, only when he took off his white shirt in front of the mirror, he saw that there were miserable scars on his back that were densely scratched by his fingernails.

The pain is still there, but I hate my weakness and powerlessness, maybe it will be easier to live a little numb.

When the thin Lin Qinglin came out wearing Han Bochen's wide clothes, that moment still made Han Bochen's heart beat several beats faster.

It's a girl who has a silent crush, how can there be no temptation at all?

Seeing her wearing his clothes, the original sports shorts were turned into midpants by her, which was a bit funny and more indescribably sexy.

"Clothes, they're too big." Lin Qinglin smiled awkwardly.

"Let's just come and eat." Han Bochen smiled, turned around and went to the kitchen to take out chopsticks and adjust his mood by the way.

He is a man, which does not mean that he has no ideas, but it is precisely because he is a man that he disdains to do things that take advantage of others' danger.

On that night of being bullied, at a moment of despair to death, what was now given to Lin Qinglin was a bowl of hot noodle soup, and the tears that were originally dry fell into the soup drop by drop.

Han Bochen was silently by her side, not because he didn't want to ask her what happened, but because he didn't want to sprinkle salt on her wounds.

"It's delicious." Knowing his kindness and unwilling to live up to it, Lin Qinglin ate in small bites, and did not forget to give him an ugly smile.

In fact, she never asked for much, in fact, she also knew that she couldn't force it, maybe even to this extent...... It's also greed.