Chapter 721: The Extravagant Hope of Self-Deception
In the car, Qian Chiye slowly opened his eyes and looked out the window.
The restaurant on the side of the road, he remembered that he had brought Qian Yidie here.
Qian Yidie is always very restrained in front of him, every time she goes out to eat, she never takes the initiative to say what she wants to eat, she eats whatever he orders, so that until now, he doesn't know what dishes she likes to eat.
"Mr. Qian, are you awake?"
Qian Chiye put away his thoughts, turned his head to look at Ran Xinyuan on the side, Ran Xinyuan smiled and said, "It's the hotel in front." ”
"How old are you?"
Qian Chiye's voice was hoarse.
Ran Xinyuan replied, "Twenty-seven." ”
Qian Chiye was silent and didn't speak again.
When the car arrived at the hotel, the two entered the room one after the other.
When Qian Chiye entered the door, he took a bottle of high-concentration liquor on the wine cabinet next to the door, Ran Xinyuan gently closed the door, glanced at Qian Chiye, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Qian doesn't seem to be in a good mood?" ”
didn't get an answer from Qian Chiye, but saw Qian Chiye open the wine bottle with a bottle opener, walked to the sofa by the window and sat down, and drank directly to the wine bottle.
Ran Xinyuan stepped on high heels and walked over, her slender and slender fingers reached out to take away the wine bottle in Qian Chiye's hand, she sat down next to Qian Chiye, and asked, "Mr. Qian, if you drink it again, you will be really drunk." ”
Qian Chiye looked at Ran Xinyuan in a daze, stared at her quietly for a few seconds before speaking, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't call me Mr. Qian." ”
Ran Xinyuan was stunned for a moment, and before she could speak, Qian Chiye suddenly leaned over and approached her with the smell of fragrant wine, and the tip of his nose seemed to rub against her neck, leaving a burst of numbness.
Sensing Qian Chiye's initiative, Ran Xinyuan fell backwards, lying on the sofa, reaching out to hook Qian Chiye's neck, and at the same time kicking off the high heels on his feet.
The long legs in stockings hung down on the edge of the sofa, and Qian Chiye grabbed Ran Xinyuan's curly hair slightly rudely, and kissed it on the scented neck.
Qian Yidie never wears perfume, and when she gets close to her, she can only smell the faint aroma of shower gel on her body.
Therefore, the smell of perfume on Ran Xinyuan's body, which was not strong, also made Qian Chiye frown unhappily.
And Ran Xinyuan didn't notice the change in Qian Chiye's expression, and his legs took the initiative to climb up, thinking that Qian Chiye asked her not to call him Mr. Qian, she thought that such a title seemed rusty, so Qian Chiye didn't like it.
So when she was addicted, she shouted ambiguously in her mouth: "Aye ......", which instantly destroyed the illusion that Qian Chiye had built up with great difficulty.
Looking at this face that looked like Qian Yidie, but with an expression full of sexual desire, Qian Chiye couldn't even deceive himself.
He knew very well that Qian Yidie would never cooperate with him so obediently, let alone cater to him, and would never call him "Aye".
Everything seemed to awaken him, telling him that the person in front of him was not Qian Yidie, the real her was dead...... Sensing Qian Chiye's displeasure, Ran Xinyuan sat up and looked at him with a worried face, and asked, "What's wrong, Aye?" ”
"Get out."
Qian Chiye shook off Ran Xinyuan's hand that fell on his arm, got up and walked to the window, took out the cigarette case and lighter in his clothes, lit a cigarette, and took a sharp breath...... Ran Xinyuan stood up puzzled, stood behind Qian Chiye, and asked him cautiously, "...... Am I doing something wrong? ”
Qian Chiye stared at her sideways, just gulping in on the smoke and not speaking.
Ran Xinyuan took half a step forward, looked up at Qian Chiye, and said, "Qian ......-->>."
Mr. Qian, if there is something that dissatisfies you, you tell me, I can change it. ”
Hearing this, Qian Chiye's brows rose more and more, and his voice was obviously displeased: "I'll let you go." ”
Ran Xinyuan was stunned, Qian Chiye's expression was a little fierce, and he directly reached out and dragged Ran Xinyuan out of the door.
Ran Xinyuan's feet were unstable and she was directly dragged to the ground, but Qian Chiye didn't have any pity for her, she still dragged Ran Xinyuan and threw her out of the door, and then closed the door with her backhand.
Sitting alone in the middle of the night, he smoked the remaining half of a pack of cigarettes, but he still couldn't relieve the depression in his heart.
He once thought that he had locked Qian Yidie firmly by his side, she was not allowed to go anywhere without his permission, she was his thing, no one would help her snatch it from his side, and she would never want to escape from his palm.
But he never imagined that she would leave him in such a way that she would never return.
To this day, he can't believe that she is no longer in this world.
He would rather she was alive, and he would rather she just hide somewhere he didn't know about it because she was afraid to return to him.
But he knew that such a possibility was so small that it was just a luxury for him to deceive himself.
Licheng in January is covered in snow.
The Song family has completely fallen into a children's paradise.
The room was full of children's toys and babbling sounds.
Zhan Shaoyin was busy driving out the New Year's holiday, and these days he went out early and returned late.
Song Shiqing was busy with the exam again, and he was out of town for the past few days.
Song Huayi and Huang Feifei lived in Song's house again.
Ye Yulan plans to wait for the child to be weaned before going back to work after the year, and she will become a full-time mother these days, and her son's name is Song Yaoshan, called Song Qingyao.
An An and Xia Xia also became brothers and sisters, but the brothers and sisters who were not yet one year old were crawling around and feeling new to everything, and Yao Yao was out of the time period when he ate, slept and ate every day.
Ye Zuhui walked out of the kitchen, followed by the servant holding a tray with a few bowls of hot chicken soup on the plate, Ye Zuhui said, "Just out of the pot, you taste it first."
It's almost time to eat, Xiaoyi, you can call Xiaoyin and ask him to come back. ”
Song Huayi picked up the soup bowl, took a small sip of it greedily before saying, "I just beat it, and he said that he wouldn't come back to eat at noon." ”
"Not coming back?
I also boiled up a little more just to let him come back and drink more, seeing that he has been very busy lately, and he has to make up for himself. ”
Not wanting to waste his mother's hard work, Song Huayi smiled and said, "Then I'll send him a little later, and just take An An over to play." ”
"That's fine.
I'll go to the flower room and call your dad, Lan Lan should be almost there, I'll help say hello later. ”
Song Huayi nodded obediently, and it happened that Song Jingnan walked down from the upper floor.
After Ye Zuhui saw Song Jingnan, he told Song Jingnan while going to the door: "Lan Lan will come over for dinner in a while, you speak to me and pay attention." ”
Song Jingnan was displeased and said, "What do I mean?
I told you not to keep calling her to our house, she's just an outsider! ”
Ye Zuhui glared back at him and said, "I see that you can serve some food and eat upstairs now, don't go downstairs for a while." ”