stop, don't move

Wen Shiyan looked at Qiao Le's appearance and couldn't laugh or cry. As a "little lover", he had to understand what he was going to do.

Qiao Le doesn't plan to announce the relationship between the two. Being together is their business, and they don't have to show it to others.Besides, Wen Shiyan's parents should be the biggest resistance between them. Before telling outsiders, Wen Shiyan's parents must first agree.

This is undoubtedly a big problem for Wen Shiyan. At the beginning, he was beaten to pieces, and his back still had scars that could not be erased. He was not afraid of his father, but it was very difficult to get him to admit it...

"I will also convince my brother and sister-in-law, they have been trying to kill you, I will keep you safe," Qiao Le patted Wen Shiyan, and quickly added, "Don't you want to? If you don't want to, just be a hooker, you Now put on your clothes and get out."

"Baby, I haven't spoken yet." Wen Shiyan laughed, "Of course, I will persuade them. If he disagrees, I will sever ties with him, and my mother will just agree. Then when your brother and sister-in-law attack me , Baby, protect me."

"Verbal attacks also count." Wen Shiyan said again.

"..."

In the end, the two agreed that only each other would know about the reunion, and they would make it public after a while. If Wen Shiyan could persuade Wen Suyuan, they would make it public immediately.

Wen Shiyan understood that Qiao Le lacked a sense of security. He didn't want to make any more mistakes. He wanted to get the approval of his family and be together logically.

When the sky outside the window was slightly white, the two embraced each other and fell asleep again. Only when Qiao Le woke up again did he remember the matter of settling accounts.

"You weren't drugged at all, right? You deliberately came to my bed yesterday. You're so slutty!"

"Yes, yes, I am a wanderer. I want to climb into Manager Qiao's bed every day and every moment, and now my dream has finally come true."

"...a slick tongue."

Wen Shiyan said nothing, held Qiao Le's hand and put it to his mouth to kiss.

"What is this on your neck?"

Qiao Le wanted to ask when he was doing it last night. Wen Shiyan, a man who never wears jewelry, unexpectedly has a silver chain around his neck. What is more beautiful than the chain is the silver ring on it.

Wen Shiyan stopped, recalling the thing on his neck. He threw the ring downstairs and went back to look for it. It hung around his neck like a baby, and he never took it off for three years.

"Don't try to make up lies to prevaricate me, I want to listen to the truth."

Qiao Le poked Wen Shiyan's chest to bring him back to his senses.

"I was engaged to Zhong Yun before. She found a reporter and asked me to take her to choose a ring. I saw this is very beautiful, and I planned to give it to you, but..." Wen Shiyan couldn't help but increase his grip on Qiao Le's hand. Li Qi, "But I haven't seen you again, and I never thought that it would be three years later."

"Not in three years."

Qiao Le picked up the ring and rubbed it lightly with his thumb. The pattern on it was very fine, but he thought of the scene three years ago in his mind.

"I went there on the day of your engagement. The 'woman' sitting next to Shen Kaixing was me. We looked at each other a few times, but you didn't notice me. In fact, I was thinking, what would it be if you recognized me? Condition."

Wen Shiyan's body froze. Looking at Qiao Le's calm appearance, his heart ached. He was about to say something, but the person in front of him covered his mouth.

"I was there on the day you and Miss Zhong picked out the ring. Shen Kaixing took me and sat in the cafe opposite. I watched her snuggle up to you, and even had the illusion that you are a couple."

"And when my brother got married, the scars on my face hadn't been removed. I was wearing a mask hat. I sneaked out to take a look at you and your wife. Even if I knew it was fake, I still felt very sad."

Wen Shiyan's current mood is not only described as "surprise". At these times, Qiao Le is not far from him. Looking at him, what kind of suffering and pain will he feel in his heart.

"I'm sorry Lele, I'm sorry..." Apologizing is too weak, and it can't make up for the reality that hurt Qiao Le, "I'm too selfish to make you suffer so much, and this kind of thing will never happen happened, I will treat you twice as well..."

Qiao Le didn't answer, it was impossible for him to say "forgive" after hearing these few apologies, and now seeing Wen Shiyan's guilt-ridden appearance would not be without pleasure.

But he needs Wen Shiyan's guilt, he shouldn't be the only one to bear the pain he gave himself, this love is for two people.

"It's dawn, little lover, you should go."

Qiao Le sat up and put on his clothes, stood in front of the mirror and looked at the mark on his neck that he couldn't cover, his face turned black and red.

A dog man likes printing!

"Isn't Manager Qiao paying for prostitution?"

Wen Shiyan could see that Qiao Le didn't want to mention the past, he rubbed his heart, and tried his best to break free from his depressed mood.

He lost the past three years by himself. What he should do is to take good care of it in the future.

"Hmph, a mere lover still has such high demands, let me tell you, I'm whoring for nothing."

Qiao Le was upright and confident, raised Wen Shiyan's chin, and pressed his lips on his thin lips like a hooligan. Before he left, he was pressed on the back of his head. The kiss that had been so superficial was sticky.

"Thank you Manager Joe for the kiss."

Wen Shiyan got dressed and went out of the room with Qiao Le and went downstairs. Cheng Yi and He Yiyang sat at the dining table with expressions of "it really is".

My clean and clean cabbage is still under the rug.

"Brother, sister-in-law, good morning."

Qiao Le walked to the table and sat down on his own, and made a look at Wen Shiyan, who smiled slightly.

"Mr. Cheng, Miss He, I was disturbed last night, so I left first."

"Leave now?" He Yiyang said in amazement, with an even more exciting expression, words such as "run after sleeping", "run away with one shot", "peerless scumbag" and so on appeared in her mind.

"Let him go, a man who prostituted me, does he still want to stay for breakfast, and he doesn't have his bowls and chopsticks?"

He Yiyang and Cheng Yi looked at each other, and they both saw themselves in each other's eyes, and then looked at the fourth pair of bowls and chopsticks on the table in unison, thinking that there really was him...

Wen Shiyan didn't say anything more, and after a few polite words to the two of them, he left Cheng Yi's house alone.

After he left, the two people at the table lost their composure completely.

"Lele, why did you act like President Mary Sue just now? What do you mean by whoring him?"

He Yiyang was in a complicated mood. Although he looked cool and handsome at Qiao Le, he was more worried about what he really thought. After all, he never forgot about that person.

"Not together?"

Compared with Miss He, Cheng Yi was a little calmer.

"No, it's just a fling, and I didn't say we want to be together."

The two nodded, both puzzled and understanding Qiao Le's decision.

"But Lele, you are too expensive to whore. Look at your neck, you must have prostituted a mad dog."

He Yiyang looked at Wen Shiyan's neck covered with little strawberries and couldn't help complaining about how intense it was last night...

"..."

Qiao Le didn't speak, thinking that someone's back was scratched more seriously by him.