readx;? Yan Beiquan

I had silently recited the name in my heart, and the moment the man approached, a faint smell of tobacco rushed into his nose. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info After an interval of five years, Zizhong smelled this familiar smell again, which made Long Jinyu's nose count, and tears almost fell.

In the next second, she took a step back ruthlessly, her teeth biting her lip fiercely, and the pain made her brain clear instantly. Pushing him away without leaving a trace of emotion, Long Jinyu pushed him away violently, and while he was stunned, he stood far aside.

The clear eyes seemed to be looking at a stranger, with a smile rather than a smile, looking at him lightly, without a trace of nostalgia.

"Heh, yes, I'm really alive, Overseer Yan, no, should Commander Yan be disappointed?" Secretly clenching his fists, Long Jinyu suppressed his violently beating heart. The tone was calm, and the whole face was as undulating as if there was no rise or fall on the water.

The cold voice did not carry a trace of emotion, and the detached attitude poured the indescribable excitement in the man's heart completely.

Yan Beiquan was stunned in place, his hand was still in the same position, and the whole person seemed to be an ice sculpture there.

Cold, the coldness that penetrates the heart, the cold, the cold that pierces the bones.

At that moment, Yan Beiquan felt that his heart was thousands of times more painful than Ling Chi.

The woman in front of her was dressed in an elegant dress, a long plain windbreaker outside, and a pair of black high-heeled leather boots on her feet.

is still a slender figure in memory, with long ink-colored hair draped behind him, and the rest of the hair hanging down in front of him, setting off the already delicate face more and more delicate and beautiful.

The woman in front of him was more dazzling than all, so that he was reluctant to take his eyes off half a minute from the first sight.

The faint fragrance that filled his nose made his consciousness of longing stronger and stronger. For five years, more than 1,800 days and nights, he tasted the bone-eating longing alone, and every time in the dead of night, he was like a walking corpse, looking forward to seeing her in a dream, even if it was one, even if it was only her yelling at him, her resentment towards him, he just wanted to see her more.

However, he has been looking forward to it for five years, thinking about it for five years, and the woman who has been missing for five years has now appeared, but his attitude towards him can only be described as cold as frost, and when he thinks of this, his heart is like being stabbed a few more times.

The feeling of longing, the cold attitude, made the tip of the man's nose sour, more and more thick, he tilted his head, his big hand unintentionally wiped his face, the warmth gushing out of his eyes was wiped away, and the remaining cool liquid appeared in the bottom of his eyes. Facing that delicate face again, Yan Beiquan's eyes became cold again.

"Silly girl, what are you talking about? I'm happier than anyone else when you're alive, so what's the disappointment" Listening to his words, Long Jinyu felt her heart tremble violently, and her lips trembled slightly, but she couldn't even say a word.

Happier than anyone else? Has he forgotten what he said he used to say now? When he said that he wanted to take revenge on the Long family, what he said could be regarded as non-existent?

The warm sun shone from the window on the man's tall body, and the man in his eyes still had the same cold face that had not changed for thousands of years, and the navy blue military uniform was quite stylish, suitable for his body, and his majestic, proud and uninhibited momentum was the same as before.

But Long Jinyu knows better that under such a perfect appearance, there is another side of this man, his rare tenderness!

In the five years that have passed, the years have hardly carved any traces on this man's face, except for the faint sense of vicissitudes between his eyebrows, only a touch of calmer and more proud shows that he is more mature than five years ago.

His gaze unintentionally swept over his broad shoulders, symbolizing the epaulettes of power, which were particularly eye-catching, yes! Five years, after five years, he was already the commander-in-chief of the 36 provinces of Beijiang.

More mature and more powerful than before

He can afford all this, Yan Beiquan seems to have been born to fight, whether it is the former Beihua Overseer or the current Beijiang Commander, he can afford this heavy responsibility, no matter where he is, he always has his own unique light.

For a moment, the huge commander's office was silent, as if the whole world had fallen silent.

Forced by the cold atmosphere of the commander's office, Ji Junmo and Xiao Fang retreated quietly. Long Jinyu glanced at Gu Linxi, who remained in place, and took a deep breath. Then he put on a relaxed look, smiled at him and said, "Liangcheng, you can also go out and wait for me!" Her Liangcheng words are not only Yan Beiquan, but even Gu Linxi is stiff.

In the five years in foreign countries, she has always called him Brother Gu, and sometimes occasionally called him Second Master Gu, and she has never called herself so closely.

Gu Linxi knew that she was deliberately letting Yan Beiquan hear it, and she would not demolish her.

The solemn look on his face gradually disappeared, Gu Linxi put on a gentle smile like a spring breeze, his eyes as clear as spring water looked at her dotingly, and his thin lips pulled up a slight arc and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you outside." Call me for anything, and I will be with you in everything. "The intimate tone seems to be two lovers who have been in love for a long time. Gu Linxi's concern for women is not pretended, and Long Jinyu's concern for him is not a trace of rejection.

Such a scene, if it falls in the eyes of others, it will be an enviable pair. It's just that in Yan Beiquan's eyes, it was dazzling and heartbreaking

As soon as Gu Linxi left, without waiting for the door to close, Yan Beiquan grabbed Long Jinyu's arm and hugged her into his arms. The moment the delicate body crashed into his arms, Yan Beiquan couldn't tell how excited and sour his heart was.

The man's chest seemed to be a wall, solid and powerful, and he was pulled in unexpectedly, and Long Jinyu's nose ached.

"Commander Yan, what are you doing here?" There was no panic, no panic. Long Jinyu's tone was very calm, even if he was hugging him, he seemed to be an emotionless person, and he didn't look like a person at all like the love and affection he had just had with Gu Linxi.

"Don't move, girl, let me hug you" The low, magnetic voice floated down from the top of his head, but it was so familiar and beautiful to his ears. For a while, Long Jinyu's nose was even more sour, and her tears could no longer be suppressed.

His unique taste, his innate strength, his solid and powerful chest, the feeling that he was holding himself tightly, everything was too familiar, so familiar that even after five years, he was holding himself, Long Jinyu couldn't find an excuse to convince himself to flee.

There seemed to be two villains in her heart, one of them told her to stay away from him, he was the culprit who killed the Long family, and he was also the murderer who almost killed herself.

Don't get close to him again, then you will be unfilial, sorry for your mother, sorry for Xiaorui, and sorry for your second brother

However, another voice repeatedly told her that if she tried to accept him, she would be willful once, and she would relax once, and listen to him talk about the pain of lovesickness for the past five years

The two voices were intertwined in his head, and Long Jinyu didn't know who to listen to. Accept him, let go of everything in the past, impossible, she can't do it, then stay away from him

At the thought of this, Long Jinyu struggled violently, trying to escape from his embrace.

However, the man's arms were wrapped around her, not giving her a chance to break free.

"Please Commander, Jinyu is already a married woman, so the Commander should let me go!" As soon as she said without hurry, Yan Beiquan's figure was suddenly stunned. Gao Jun's figure stood there like an ice sculpture, and for a long time, Yan Beiquan looked down at the little woman in his arms.

Although it has been so long, this woman still has the ability to capture her heart, and with just one glance, he sank in front of her. At this time, hearing her say that she was already a married woman, Yan Beiquan felt like his brain was exploding, and there was a roar.

"Who is it? Gu Liangcheng? he also deserves it—" He shouted this sentence in a low voice, and the strength of his subordinates was even greater, as if he wanted to rub the restless woman in his arms into his bones.

"He's not worthy, are you worthy?" Long Jinyu raised her head slightly and spoke firmly word by word. Gu Liangcheng is not worthy, but he has always been by his side when he was most difficult and desperate. Why did he fall back to that point, and why did the Long family die tragically one by one, it was all because of him, Yan Beiquan!

Is he worthy?

"Hehe, silly girl, everything in the past was a misunderstanding, it's good for you to come back now, I can slowly prove my innocence to you"

"But I'm not interested, and the commander doesn't have to work in vain, the past is over. As early as five years ago in Beigang, Long Jinyu was dead, and now this is just a Long Jinyu with the same skin as her!" Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Long Jinyu spoke in a shallow voice.

Proving his innocence, did he think he would believe it? He was the commander of Beijiang, and he couldn't do whatever he wanted. He deceived himself repeatedly five years ago, and now Long Jinyu no longer wants to believe him.

"Why? Isn't it possible for you to clear up your misunderstanding of me in five years? It's been five years, and I don't want to see you for five years? I don't want to ask me how I've spent the past five years? Even if you don't want to see me, what about Yan Yang?"

She didn't want Yan Yang, she thought of the baby who was still in swaddling clothes when she left. I wonder if she's hungry, cold, fat, or tall.

But what could she do? How could she dare to come back if she wasn't sure

"Is she okay? Has she relapsed over the years? Does she have a fever?" Xiao Yanyang was born less than a month old, so he often gets sick with a fever.

Long Jinyu still remembers that the little guy would often cry in the middle of the night and not sleep, when the nurse probed the child's forehead and found that he had a fever again.

I don't know, is the little guy not as sick as before, has grown a lot taller, and looks like whom.

These questions appeared in her mind one by one, and she wanted to ask, but in the face of Yan Beiquan's handsome face, she really couldn't open her mouth.

"If you want to know, let's go home and see her. Over the years, she has always asked where her mother has gone, Jinyu, the child misses her mother, don't you miss her?" The moment she heard it, she wanted to ignore everything and fall like that.

However, the last reason pulled her back to reality, shook her head, Long Jinyu pushed him away hard, and said in a cold voice: "No need, just have you to take care of her." The commander invited me to come, and if it was all right, I would go first—" She raised her foot to leave.

It's just that before he could take a step, the whole person was dragged back, and the hot kiss also fell.

"Hmm" The clear eyes widened, Long Jinyu looked at the face enlarged in the pupils, and wanted to scream but couldn't scream. No matter how she shook her head or refused, the man didn't let go of her delicate lips.

"Hiss-" Gasping, Yan Beiquan let go of her lips, but the big hand that grabbed her didn't let go at all.

The smell of fishy sweetness in his mouth, his, hers, was invisibly intertwined, and that taste addicted him, and he wished he would never be separated.

"I'm just so annoying you, I'd rather hurt myself, and I'd rather bite my lip, Long Jinyu wouldn't let myself kiss her." Yan Beiquan's heart throbbed violently.

didn't speak, Long Jinyu hurriedly pushed the man away and fled to the window when he let go of his lip.

There was someone at the door, and she couldn't get out like this, so she could only avoid this man first.

"Long Jinyu, they have said that you are dead for five years, but I don't believe that I can see you and kiss you now, do you know how happy I am in my heart?"

"Outsiders don't say it, but I know it. Ever since you left, I've been like a cold beast, emotionless, emotionless, living like the walking dead every day—every night, I'll go to the conservatory, to the study, to see what you've left behind, because that's the only way I can feel that you really existed, that you really appeared in my life—" Now the man poured out like a child, and the liquid slowly slid down the corners of his eyes.

"It's been five years, how many days and nights, how many snows have fallen all over the sky, I will think of Beijiang Wharf, the first time you and I met. I would have thought, if I had told you earlier that I had let go of my hatred, if I hadn't said those cruel things to you that made you misunderstand, would we not have reached the last step?"

He regretted it, and if he could, he would rather hurt himself than hurt her. If he could, even if he didn't be the commander of the Northern Army, he would not go to Beigang to carry out the order to shoot Long Shaohan. However, everything is too late, and there is no room for repentance about the past.

Listening to the man's words, Long Jinyu cast her eyes out the window.

Yes, five years, the ice is thawing, this hatred is like this ice, is it thicker with time?

It's just that the ice can melt even in thickness, what about the hatred between them?

I'm afraid it won't disappear in this life!

Quiet, the silence in the room was terrifying, and Yan Beiquan's tall figure gradually approached, knowing that the clear shadow would be enveloped.

Looking up at him in confusion, Long Jinyu bit her lip tightly, and said in a low voice: "It's long since we were over."