After the beautiful female partner is reborn, the male protagonist is cremated together

"Lingquanquan!"

Jiang Sheng quickly caught up with her and stopped her at a deserted safe passage.

He came to her to explain the last dispute clearly.

However, Ling Huanquan turned her head to one side and refused to look at him. Her fingers tightly grasped the edge of her clothes, and her voice tried to be calm, "You should go first. I think we need some silence between us."

Jiang Sheng's heart suddenly dropped. This was already the second time that Ling Quanquan clearly refused to talk to him.

Could it be because he kissed her in front of Tong Zhuo?

Could it be that while she was so indifferent to Tong Zhuo on the surface, she still had different feelings for him in her heart?

In other words, could it be that all the disgust she raised in front of Tong Zhuo was not because she disliked him, but because she liked him?

When he thought of this possibility, the slight apology and anxiety that rose in Jiang Sheng's heart were shattered to pieces, replaced by uncontrollable anger.

"Why? We are in a relationship, so kissing is normal."

Ling Huanquan closed his eyes in pain.

She couldn't deny Jiang Sheng's statement, and deep down in her heart, she knew that Jiang Sheng's actions were indeed normal.

To be more explicit, perhaps this can be regarded as a kind of interest between men and women.

However, this kind of taste is a nightmare for Ling Quanquan.

What makes it even more difficult for her to accept is that the person who gave her such a nightmare was not Tong Zhuo and others, but Jiang Sheng, whom she had accepted wholeheartedly.

"I'm sorry, please let me go. I don't want to discuss these things with you now. Can you just let me be quiet?"

Ling Huanquan looked away in embarrassment. The feeling of extreme shame and inability to resist was still lingering around him.

The disgust on her face couldn't be suppressed, and the anger in Jiang Sheng's heart slowly ignited.

But he also knew that now was not the time for quarrels, so he held back his anger and said:

"I can ask you to be quiet, but you have to tell me why you are suddenly angry. If it was what I just did, I'm sorry, I didn't expect your reaction to be so big."

He said and tried to take a step forward again.

Ling Huanquan trembled defensively and pushed Jiang Sheng away, his eyes full of vigilance.

Jiang Sheng's heart completely turned cold.

"You're hiding something from me, right?"

Ling Quanquan's face turned a little pale.

Jiang Sheng laughed at himself when he saw this. He knew that he was right.

Ling Quanquan didn't hate Tong Zhuo as much as she showed.

And maybe she doesn't like herself the way she shows at all.

Her nod, her shyness that night, or in other words, the bank card she handed out, were just out of gratitude.

That's why she frequently interacts with Tong Zhuo, and why she cares so much about being intimate with her in front of Tong Zhuo.

Logically speaking, Jiang Sheng should be angry.

But seeing her face pale, Jiang Sheng calmed down.

"If you think that I gave you the shares of Shenghua and helped you with the trivial matters of the Ling family and Liu Linghan, all to get you, you may have misunderstood. I just want to help you.

Regardless of whether you agree to my pursuit in the end, I will do these things for you. "

Ling Quanquan's expression slowly recovered a little, and Jiang Sheng saw this, and felt even colder in his heart.

"So, if it's because of that that you want to be with me, then there is no need to express your gratitude like this.

You can still choose the man you like, and if you see our relationship as a burden, then so be it. "

These words were clearly stated. Ling Quanquan raised his eyes somewhat helplessly, staring blankly at the man who was so cold and indifferent from before.

Speaking of which, although Jiang Sheng did not have a noble background, his pride was no less than that of Huo Weinan and others.

In the past 20 years, the only person who has tried so hard to please is Ling Quanquan.

If she was only grateful for his kindness, how could Jiang Sheng accept such charity-like feelings?

"I, I just need to be quiet..."

Ling Quanquan slowly understood what he said. Except for a pair of moist and bright eyes, his pale face was completely bloodless.

Jiang Sheng curled his lips and showed a warm smile, "That night at the hotel, you chose to use your bank card to express your gratitude. I should understand what you mean and shouldn't delay you these days."

Ling Huanhuan's eyes narrowed severely, and his heart seemed to be penetrated instantly by some sharp weapon!

She would rather she couldn't understand Jiang Sheng's words.

Why, is it just because she resists being intimate with him in front of others?

After such a tragic experience in her previous life, the time she spent with Jiang Sheng in this life felt like it was stolen, filling her with secret joy and fear that she would lose it tomorrow.

She had guessed that maybe one day Jiang Sheng would learn the truth and know that she was not the beauty he imagined.

But when he heard such cold words from Jiang Sheng's mouth, Ling Quanquan's head still exploded.

She wanted to explain, but the things in her past life were secrets that could not be revealed.

But without mentioning her past life, how could she explain her reaction of surprise and resistance?

The more unspeakable she was, the colder Jiang Sheng's heart became.

Even if she just said a soft word, Jiang Sheng would bow his head immediately.

But she remained silent like this until Jiang Sheng turned around and left expressionlessly.

Ling Huanquan maintained his grip on the hem of his clothes, lowered his head and leaned against the wall, making no movement for a long time.

The loud cheers on the basketball court seemed to come from another world.

I don't know how long it took, but the cell phone in Ling Quanquan's trouser pocket suddenly rang, and Ling Quanquan unconsciously pulled it out to answer the call.

On the other end, Yuan Zhenhua's voice was like a powerful bell, piercing through the chaotic brain: "Ling Quanquan, I'm here to inform you that we will be ready to join the set for filming the day after tomorrow."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Huanquan took a deep breath.

Contrary to her pale face, her eyes were strong and calm.

It was as if the person who showed weakness from the inside out was not her at all.

Two days later, Yuncheng.

Ling Huanquan grabbed Jiang Yao's hand and stopped a taxi. Just as he was about to get in, he was squeezed away by a woman wearing sunglasses.

"Sorry, I have something urgent, please let me go."

He said and sat down, "Driver, drive!"

Jiang Yao watched the taxi drive away with her mouth agape, "Who is he? He's too arrogant."

Ling Huanquan patted her and said, "There's nothing we can do about it. It's too late to break the law. Let's stop another car."

However, they waited for a long time, and there were very few taxis around. No wonder the woman just wanted to snatch their car.

Jiang Yao bit her lip and stamped her feet: "I asked my brother to send someone to drive over."

"Don't──"

Before Ling Quanquan could stop him, Jiang Yao's phone number had already been dialed.