Chapter 289: Ambiguous

What she could see was his clear chin, slightly raised Adam's apple, and the moment her eyes touched his Adam's apple rolling, she suddenly had a slight impression in her mind...... In the bathroom that night, she pressed him against the wall, and after kissing him on the lips domineeringly, she kissed him again in defiance of his warning......

At that time his Adam's apple was ...... After a few quick scrolls, she could even remember the dark ink rolling under his dark eyes when he looked at her, and it was enough to swallow her up.

But she didn't know that danger was coming, and seeing that his breathing was heavy, she still hooked his neck, and her body was close to him, a pair of slender feet, stepping on the skirt on the ground, and the black lace corset......

Jiang Qian closed his eyes, and finally remembered it with some sadness, and understood why Lu Qingshi completely lost control of her that night......

She was silent and looked away, not daring to think deeply, not wanting him to see her reddened ears, so she forcibly had nothing to say, and continued with his words, "That night in the hotel before, the front desk clearly said that there was a woman looking for you, and she still had a supplementary card for your room......"

Her voice lowered.

In fact, there is no intention to get to the bottom of it.

But such a question, asked in such an ambiguous and warm atmosphere, it is difficult for people to feel that she does not mean that.

The man's deep gaze fell on her unnatural little face.

He didn't expect her to remember that night.

For him, it is just an extremely unimportant trivial matter, there are many women who want to get close to him over the years, whether it is from business partners, or the daughters of several families who are good friends with the Lu family, these women chase men's means and dramas, he and Zhang Chuan are no strangers, but he has never been interested in it, nor has he ever had the idea of starting a new relationship. ap.

So she didn't mention it, and he couldn't even remember it anymore.

Many years later, when Lu Qingshi recalled this scene, he still couldn't explain why he obviously wanted to be clear with her at that time, and he knew that if he admitted that there were other women around him at this time, it would make him break off with her more completely, but when the words came to his lips, they finally became-

"I don't have any other woman in my life except you."

The blood in Jiang Qian's brain froze suddenly.

She couldn't control her breathing, and she was a little urgent.

Her heart felt as if it had been burned by something, her eyelashes fluttered, and her gaze crashed into his deep eyes like the sea.

Lu Qingshi was also looking at her.

At this moment, neither of them escaped each other's gaze.

He was breathing so close to her that he could kiss her on the lips if he lowered his head a little more.

Both of them were breathing a little heavily.

Jiang Qian didn't know why the atmosphere suddenly became so ambiguous.

The sounds of breathing mingled together, muffling her heartbeat that began to go wild.

Xu couldn't stand his gaze, and she held a pair of small hands on the seat belt, and suddenly clenched them tightly.

After a few seconds, she pursed her red lips sourly and lowered her head.

With tearful eyes, he looked at his white fingertips.

She was afraid of him kissing down.

But she didn't hide, her disobedient body clearly showed that she was expecting him to kiss him down.

She felt so shameless.

is about to marry someone else, but he is still shamefully greedy for his tenderness.

She didn't know what to do.

The sense of morality and shame enveloped her like an impenetrable net, leaving her with nowhere to escape.

The wetness in my eyes gathers more and more.

But in the next second, she felt that her scalp was loose, and her stuck messy hair was completely combed out by Lu Qingshi.

The man withdrew his hand.

The tall body returned to the driver's side.

Jiang Qian's body stiffened.

Tears were streaming down her mist-filled eyes, and realizing how self-inflicted she was, she quickly calmed her breath and looked out the window.

Try to pretend that you haven't been affected by the ambiguity you just had at all.

She didn't look at him, so naturally she didn't notice the restraint and forbearance in Lu Qingshi's eyes, which were as thick as ink.

She didn't care about saying anything, dropped a sentence of "thank you", and was about to push the door when she suddenly heard Lu Qingshi's deep voice, "Are you really thinking about marrying him?" ”

Jiang Qian's fingers froze there as he pushed the door.

After these words fell, there was only silence in the carriage.

She didn't understand why Lu Qingshi suddenly asked this.

She already knew his feelings for her, and it was hard for her not to think about it when he asked such a thing.

But a few seconds later, Lu Qingshi explained, "If it is for the sake of Zhiling's mood, there are other intervention and treatment methods for depression, and it is not worth sacrificing your happiness for the rest of your life." ”

She had pushed the door open a small slit.

In front of her was the wind and the chirping of insects, and behind her was his cold, gentle tone.

Jiang Qian chuckled and shook his head.

As if knowing that it would be so.

The heart that has been hurt for too long has long been almost numb anyway.

She didn't even turn her head, she only asked in a low voice, "The happiness I wanted before, that person never refused to give it to me, I knew that I couldn't force it, so I had to give up, although Zhiling is my most important relative, but how do you know that I don't know the preciousness of feelings because I have been hurt, and I really want to be with Li Yao?" ”

Lu Qingshi did not answer.

Jiang Qian turned his back to him, and he couldn't see the silent undercurrent in his eyes when he heard her words.

The knobby hand resting on the steering wheel, he endured for a long time before he couldn't resist holding her in his arms, or holding her hand regardless of it.

The hand seemed to rest there calmly, but the back of the hand was faintly protruding.

She knew that he wouldn't answer, and then she laughed self-deprecatingly, not knowing whether to comfort him or comfort herself, "Don't worry, I'm not so naΓ―ve, it's not because I'm angry with you that I want to marry Li Yao, he is good to me, and he is good to him, as long as I want, he can accompany me for a lifetime, he can give me all my expectations for marriage and love, why don't I marry him?" ”

After Jiang Qian said this, he completely opened the door of the car that had been pushed open, leaned over and walked out of the car.

In the dead of night, she walked through the cobblestone path in the garden, the wind blew the hem of her long white dress, blowing the tears off her face, and behind her, the low-key and luxurious body of Rolls-Royce sunk in the night.

But the long, bright high beams did not turn on for her again.

She looked ahead, stubbornly wiped away her tears, remembering that every time he sent her home in the past, he was afraid that she would not see, he would use the far light to quietly illuminate the road under her feet for her.