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Chapter 1095 I won't let you leave me(1/2)

The car door was pushed open, and before he could wait, he heard him speak behind him: "Wait a moment."

Shan Yiqian had already stepped out of her foot. After hearing this, she took it back and turned around to look at him, "Is there anything else?"

Z Yan held the steering wheel in both hands, looked ahead, and said, "Sorry."

"What?"

"The project matters, and the venue matters."

After a moment of silence, she really didn't expect that Z Yan would apologize to her.

"It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Z Yan, you really don't need to..."                                                   �

Z Yan suddenly looked at her fiercely, and her gaze was sharp and gloomy.

Shan Yiqian was stunned.

No, what happened to me?

Has he gotten angry again?

Z Yan's breathing heavily, his fingers holding the steering wheel were tightly closed, his fingertips turned white, and blue veins burst out on the back of his hand.

Shan Yiqian was so angry that she didn't dare to breathe, and looked at her anxiously.

It scared her.

He scared her.

Take a deep breath and sing hard to adjust your emotions.

"Sorry, I'm not meant to you.

I..." After pausing, Z Yan looked at Shan Yiqian and said word by word: "Why did you call Wen Xu?"

“?

?

?”

What awkward thing to look for?

“Didn’t I give you my private number?”

“…”                                                              

I didn't tell you, is my name Jiang Yan?"

"..."                                                              �

Shan Yiqian laughed out loud.

Why is he so naive?

"that's all?"

Shan Yiqian said with a faint smile.

Her expression, as she said this, made Z Yan feel inexplicably unhappy.

Originally, he thought it was a serious matter, but why did he feel like he was making trouble for her?

"that's all."

He paused word by word.

Shan Yiqian lowered her head and smiled, raised her head to look at him, "Sorry, I'm not used to calling you Jiang Yan yet.

But if you wish, I'll call it that way.

There is also a telephone call, because it is business, so I contacted Mr. Wen.”

"That means, you will call me your private matter?"

z-speak asked.

Why is his focus here?

Shan Yiqian faced his bright eyes, and she really couldn't say that I had no private matters to ask you for words like this.

All right.

In the past, Z Yan was the god in her heart, and it could not be touched, but could only be seen from afar.

But after this period of contact, he has now completely stepped down from the altar.

It turns out that the great god is like ordinary people.

wrong.

It's even more childish than ordinary people.

Like a child.

"Say it."

Z Yan is still waiting for her answer.

Shan Yiqian could only say perfunctorily, "Yeah."

"Okay, you go back."

After solving the big thing in my heart, Z Yan is now starting to drive people away.

Shan Yiqian: "..."                                                            

He shook his head and laughed in the direction where the car disappeared.

...In the living room, Zhou Yunliang was wearing home clothes, sitting on the sofa, watching TV.

Hearing the sound from the gate, he looked at the time and then looked at Shan Yiqian who came in.

With eyes facing each other, Shan Yiqian felt the thick displeasure and anger in his double pupils.

"Here I'm back."

Three words, extremely cold.

Shan Yiqian didn't answer and walked towards the bedroom.

As soon as she entered, he followed him in.

The back hit the wall, causing pain to the point where Shan Yiqian almost burst into tears.

"What are you doing! Are you crazy?"

He supported his hands beside her, lowered his head and stared at her fiercely, "I'll ask you, how many times have you?"

How many times have you been back late?

I spoil you, you can do whatever you want, right?"

Do whatever you want?

It would be great if she could really do whatever she wanted.

Then she doesn't have to stay here, stay by his side.

She turned her head and didn't speak.

Zhou Yunliang can't stand her cold violence now.

That would make him full of anger and have nowhere to vent, and he didn't want to be angry and do something that he could not control and hurt her.

Very strange.

As long as you face her, things related to her will consume all his self-control and patience.

He couldn't stand her indifference and ignorance.

She wasn't like this before.

She only loves him, only sees him, and circles around him every day.

At that time, she was as enthusiastic as a ball of fire.

It's not like this now, it's as cold as an iceberg that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

He was very scared.

No matter how hard I try, I can't warm her heart.

Although, that heart was made cold by his own hands.

"Sisi."

His tone softened, and his voice was heavy, "Xixi, what do you want me to do?

How can I do that you can become the one you used to be?

Um?

As long as you say it, I will do it."
To be continued...
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