A chance encounter destined to be entangled in this life.
Qin Nuan only felt a pain on the back of his head. At the last moment of his consciousness, his vision was dark and he could not see anything clearly. He saw her lying quietly in Jin Xiangxu's arms. He picked her up horizontally, as if holding a rare treasure, carefully, but the anger on his face had not subsided.
"Since you have already chosen, don't blame me for not letting go," Jin Xiangxu said to the sleeping Qin Nuan, with an unreadable expression on his face, as if he had made an important decision.
A deep love, I dare not say it or want it, I can only bury it deeply in my heart.
"Brother." Qin Nuan's voice came from behind, a little casual and lazy, like someone murmuring in sleep.
"Huh?," Mu Yan replied. After waiting for a while, he didn't hear Qin Nuan's voice again.
He reminded with some worry: "Xiao Nuan, don't fall asleep. You'll be home in a minute." Mu Yan was afraid that she would fall asleep and fall out of the car if she couldn't sit still.
"Brother, how about we keep going like this?" Qin Nuan's voice was very low, as if he was talking to Mu Yan or to himself.
The sudden intrusion of an unexpected person broke the original trajectory of life, and rippled the already unsettled inner lake again.
Seeing Chu Yiyang enjoying himself, Qin Nuan got angry and slapped toner on his face hard. Fortunately for a man to have such good skin, even Qin Nuan felt ashamed. Qin Nuan seemed to have a hatred towards men with better skin than hers, or towards men like Chu Yiyang, so she slapped him in the face harder.