flash love married

"You..." Just when Yang Xue was about to curse, Yang Xiao and Qianqian came out of the room.

As soon as Qianqian stepped out, the two met each other's eyes.

They both hadn't slept all night, and when the tired two saw each other, it was as if they had just woken up in the morning, and their bodies were as energetic as if they had just been fully charged.

His heart was touched for a while, and the unknown joy when he saw her made him feel refreshed and worried.

Yan Cheng strode forward, ready to pull Qianqian away.

But Yang Xiao blocked Qianqian behind her back and glared at him: "What do you want?!"

Yan Cheng was irritated by Yang Xiao's action, seeing him protecting Qianqian so eagerly, Yan Cheng suddenly felt unhappy.

Pushing Yang Xiao away, grabbed Qianqian's hand, pulled her to her side, put her arms around her shoulders, and looked at Yang Xiao provocatively, "I'm here to pick up my wife home, why are you still here?" Do you have an opinion?"

Yang Xiao was speechless, her face was full of anger, and her hands clenched into fists.

"Qianqian, you can't go with him, he will only humiliate you even worse when you go back!" Yang Xue stepped forward to hold Qianqian's hand, unable to bear her getting hurt again and again for Yan Cheng.

Qianqian lowered her head, upset, not knowing what to do.

Yan Cheng is here, and she is like a flower waiting for the sun, which can only bloom when she is by Yan Cheng's side.

"Let's go." Yan Cheng lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

So she was like a controlled puppet, following his steps.

"Qianqian!" Yang Xue suddenly called out to her.

So the two of them stopped, and he hugged her shoulder tightly, as if he was afraid that she would leave suddenly, not giving her a chance to break free.

Yang Xue's voice was choked up, and she looked at Qianqian's back and said helplessly: "If you go with him this time, if you come to my house crying next time, I won't take you in! Don't cry for me again. It's been all night, and I won't listen to it any more, do you hear me!"

Yang Xue's words made Yan Cheng's heart tremble, how many tears did she shed last night?Blame myself!
Qianqian didn't speak, and just walked into Yan Cheng's car on her own.

"Qianqian, why are you so stupid..." Yang Xue covered her mouth and watched the car leave with sobs, feeling very distressed for Qianqian.

Yang Xiao's eyes were full of anger, he turned around and went back into the room, carefully recalling Yan Cheng's glaring look at him just now, that kind of fierce and unstoppable look he had never seen before.

Can two years really change a person from what he was before?

Why are those fierce eyes and his indifferent expression so strange?Why do Yan Cheng, who was kind and friendly in the past, and Yan Cheng now, look like two people?

Go home.

Jian Xiaoxiao was lying on the sofa, and when she heard the sound of the door opening, she jumped up from the sofa, trotted to the door, saw Yan Cheng, and hugged him tightly.

"Jason, where have you been?" Jian Xiaoxiao asked softly in his arms, holding him tighter with both hands.

Yan Cheng got impatient and pushed her away.

Leaving Yan Cheng's arms, Jian Xiaoxiao also saw Qianqian behind her.Suddenly, his cheeks hurt as if someone had slapped him abruptly.

He actually went to bring Qianqian back? !

The next second, Jian Xiaoxiao suddenly acted like a lunatic, hooking Yan Cheng's neck with both hands, covering her lips directly, sucking his lips forcefully.

Yan Cheng frowned, and when he reached out to push her away, Jian Xiaoxiao suddenly pushed his hand to her chest, trying to make love to him.

Qianqian turned her face to one side, feeling uneasy in her heart, she bit her lip tightly, clenched her small fists with both hands, neither moving forward nor retreating.

Jian Xiaoxiao desperately probed into his lips, trying hard to arouse his desire, raised her leg to rub against his thigh, wanting to linger with him without hesitation.

"Enough." Yan Cheng growled, turned his face away, avoiding her lips.

Jian Xiaoxiao pretended not to hear, continued to kiss his neck, and hurriedly unbuttoned his shirt.

"Enough!" Yan Cheng shouted angrily again.

Jian Xiaoxiao still didn't stop her movements, but became more and more violent.

Snapped--

With a slap, Jian Xiaoxiao was knocked down to the ground, leaving a fiery red palm mark on her face.

There was silence, and the air seemed to be condensed for a while.

After that loud slap fell, Qianqian was so frightened that she stopped breathing, looked at Jian Xiaoxiao dumbfounded, and suddenly felt strange to Yan Cheng.

He has never been so fierce before, why is he like this?

Yan Cheng turned around, took Qianqian's hand, and wanted to take her to the room.Unexpectedly, she was thrown away by Qianqian. She looked at Yan Cheng with fearful eyes, and ran towards the room quickly in the next second, closing the door tightly.

"Hahahaha...hahahaha..." Jian Xiaoxiao laughed like a lunatic, with a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth and hot tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

Yan Cheng gave her a disgusted look, "Get lost!"

"Hahahaha..." Jian Xiaoxiao's laughter became even more arrogant. She stood up with her hands on the ground, looked at Yan Cheng with evil eyes, then reached out to wipe off a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth, and walked into Yan Cheng with cat steps. Cheng, "Want to get rid of me? Hehe!"

Jian Xiaoxiao pursed her lower lip, put her hand on Yan Cheng's shoulder, and tiptoed to his ear: "Are you addicted to acting? Yan Sen."

Suddenly, Yan Cheng's face turned pale, and he looked at Jian Xiaoxiao furiously.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" Jian Xiaoxiao laughed arrogantly, looking at him charmingly from the corner of her eyes.

In the next second, Yan Cheng picked up Jian Xiaoxiao and walked towards his room, closed the door forcefully, and then threw Jian Xiaoxiao onto the bed.

"What? It's uncomfortable to be told a secret, isn't it?" Jian Xiaoxiao looked at him with a smile, raised her legs and pulled her skirt down
Pulled down.

"Jian Xiaoxiao!" He roared angrily, stepped forward and squeezed Jian Xiaoxiao's chin, almost crushing her chin with a little more force.

But Jian Xiaoxiao didn't care, frowned slightly, and said with a sneer: "How about enjoying everything about him and his woman through the identity of my elder brother? It's a good time, don't you? Does my brother know that you play with her woman as a matter of course?"

He raised his hand angrily.

"Come on! Hit me, hit me hard in the face!" Jian Xiaoxiao pointed at her face with a proud smile, breathed hard, and stared at him.

He put down his hand, calmly took two steps aside, and turned his back to her, "When did you know."

Jian Xiaoxiao got off the bed, walked to the mirror with enchanting steps, picked up a tissue and gently wiped the wound on the corner of her mouth, and said lightly: "If you want others to know, you must do nothing yourself."

Yan Cheng walked behind her, "What do you want!"

Jian Xiaoxiao looked at him through the mirror, "I want you to love me."

"Impossible!" Yan Cheng hardly thought about it. To him, Jian Xiaoxiao has always been just a playmate.