Seeing Du Jiu Sheng walking away, Luo Qingchen just opened the door to the safe passage.
Nian'an lowered his eyes, unable to see his expression clearly.
After a long time, he raised his right hand, his tone no longer cold, but rather childish and coquettish.
"Would you please hold my hand?"
Luo Qingchen was stunned and hurriedly held his hand. His palms felt hot and he was sweating slightly.
In the past five years, since the moment Nian An became sensible, he has never let anyone hold his hand.
He doesn't seem to like other people holding his hand or holding him.
This was the first time that he offered Luo Qingchen to hold his hand...
first…
"So, does Nian'an's next sentence mean to ask me to hug you?" Luo Qingchen chuckled, a gentle tenderness flashing in his eyes.
In fact, there were tears in the corners of her eyes, but she couldn't help but want to smile.
"No need." Nian An pulled his hand back, put it in his pocket and said, "Sister, let's go home."
"OK."
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The moment she got into the car, Luo Qingchen felt a lot more at ease.
But once her heart calmed down, she would start to think about the scene when she met Du Jiusheng at that moment.
Reunion.
She wasn't afraid of anything, except that she wouldn't be able to see each other again after a long separation.
"Did you see her?" Xiaohong leaned her right hand half on the car window, narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at her and said, "You just ran away like that?"
"can we meet up?"
"According to Luo Qianmu's words, it just won't work."
"Why are you talking so much if it doesn't work?" Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "None of you can understand my feelings, and I don't need to feel the same way."
Some things, after experiencing them more, become particularly relieved.
Both relieved and calm.
But it may only seem calm on the surface, but in fact, the undercurrent in my heart has become a huge wave.
"Okay, at least I understand you." Xiao Hong thought for a moment and said, "I think he is waiting for the land in the Luo family's Golden Triangle area."
"Huh—" Luo Qingchen let out a long sigh of relief, her eyes turning slightly red.
She closed her eyes, opened them again, and said after a long time: "He has been planning this for five years. I believe he has never participated in these five years and stayed on a deserted island at minus 30 degrees for five years. "
"Qingchen..."
"If, if he tells me today that he can't hold on to the land in the Golden Triangle, can he please go live on that island for five years?"
"Haha." Nian An, who was sitting aside, couldn't help laughing.
Luo Qingchen's eyebrows moved slightly and she looked at him and said, "Why are you laughing?"
"It's just the first time I see my mother so angry, and she also wants to fight in person." Nian'an raised the corner of his mouth slightly, with a smile in his eyes.
"If possible, I really want to do it myself." Luo Qingchen gently rubbed his temples: "Your mother has gone through a lot of this business war, but your uncle may not. Maybe I will handle it. It takes such a long time.”
The car drove along and stopped in front of the villa.
At this time, Luo Qianmu was already sitting in the hall of the villa waiting for her, making tea, looking very elegant.
"came back?"
His voice was the same as it was five years ago, with almost no change, and even his appearance remained the same.
Just went from wearing a white sweater to wearing a white suit.
Five years ago, a sixteen-year-old boy was forced to grow up. His mother committed suicide and his father disappeared.
He had to make all preparations to protect his sister.