Qingqing looked at him with pleading eyes. She knew very well that if she returned to China now, she probably would never have the chance to set foot on this land again. She couldn't explain why, but she just felt that this was her home.
And this man is not Feng Yi, he is his brother's business partner, will he listen to himself, even for his own benefit, he will send himself back.
Thinking of this, Qingqing suddenly despaired, she sat on the window sill, turned her head to look out of the window, stretched out her hand and handed over the mobile phone, and said angrily: "Call it." Someone took the mobile phone.
Qingqing suddenly turned around: "You really hit me."
Yan Shen suddenly felt it was funny, the neon lights outside the window fell in and reflected on her young face, it was an unusually unfamiliar face, but her gaze was so familiar.
Yanshen agreed with his son's opinion in his heart, she was too much like Zijun, not because of her face, but because of her breath and feeling, she smelled like Zijun.
He couldn't help approaching her: "what are you wearing?"
Qingqing was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect him to ask this, and found that his eyes were fixed on somewhere, and she couldn't help blushing as she looked down, and hurriedly pulled the neckline of the home clothes: "Uh, that, I'm sorry, I didn't I brought a change of clothes and found one in the cabinet, don't worry, I will wash it and put it back tomorrow."
Yan Shen looked at her firmly: "No need, just wear it, it suits you very well."
Yanshen glanced at the scattered snacks on the coffee table over there, and frowned: "Have you eaten these?"
Qingqing nodded, blushing, because of her own greed, just saw these snacks in the cabinet, couldn't help but take them out and eat them, almost all of them were the ones that Feng Yi had asked her about, they were delicious.
Yan Shen frowned and pulled her up, took a look at her, went to the back room and took a coat and put it on her: "Let's go."
Qingqing hurriedly said: "Go, where are you going?"
Qingqing finally found a man who was more domineering than her brother. This man was a complete actionist. He didn't care what she said, and he just dragged her away, so that Qingqing didn't know that he was going to the hospital until he got there.
Yanshen opened the co-pilot's door: "Get out of the car."
Qingqing shook her head, huddled on the chair: "No more."
Yan Shen frowned even deeper, as if trying to control his temper: "I don't want to say it a second time."
Qingqing pouted: "Why did you come to the hospital? I don't like hospitals. I had a car accident and lay in the hospital for more than half a year..." Qingqing's voice became softer and almost inaudible.
Yan Shen's eyes flashed, and he explained for the first time: "Those snacks are from two years ago, and the expiration date has passed, you ate so much, I just want to make sure that you haven't spoiled your stomach."
Qingqing waved her hand: "It's okay, my stomach is super invincible." As soon as I finished speaking, I felt a cramping pain in my stomach...
Qingqing came out of the toilet for the Nth time, and looked at Chu Yanshen with some embarrassment. Yanshen held the medicine and coat prescribed by the doctor in his hand, glanced at her and asked, "Is it better?"
Qingqing nodded, feeling her legs were a little weak, Yanshen reached out to support her, Qingqing waved her hand hastily: "No, no, I'll go by myself."
Yan Shen raised his eyebrows: "Do you want me to hug you?" Almost immediately, Qingqing put her arm on his, jokingly, this is a hospital, although there are not many people in the middle of the night, there are still nurses on duty at night , If you hug him out like this, you won't be able to survive.
After the two of them tossed about, it was almost three o'clock in the car, Qingqing let out a sigh of relief, and couldn't hold it anymore: "Well, I'll sleep for a while, call me when I arrive." She closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Probably really tired, she slept very soundly, because she pulled a lot, her complexion didn't look very good, there was a faint shadow in her eyes, Yan Shen decided to watch her for a long time, after a long time, she found that she was like Zijun. In fact, they are a bit similar, such as eyebrows, her and Zijun's eyebrows are both of that kind of slender type, the eyebrows are slightly raised, and her nose is also a bit similar to Zijun's. There is a kind of childlike delicacy when she draws her lips.
In all fairness, Meng Qingqing is not as good-looking as Zijun, but so what? When the plane crashed, Yanshen had only one thought, which was that Zijun was alive. As long as she lived, even if she became ugly, she would still be his Zijun. Thought she would come back with this appearance, what happened? How did she become Meng Chuhan's younger sister
The phone vibrated, it was Zhao Dong, Yan Shen took a look at Qingqing, pushed the car door down, lit a cigarette, leaned in front of the car and picked it up: "How is it?"
Zhao Dongdao: "The comparison of the blood samples taken now is completely consistent with Madam's. Although the final result has not yet come out, it is likely to be true. Why is the blood sample of the big boss, Meng Qingqing, consistent with Madam? Could it be a sister?"
After Zhao Dong finished speaking, he felt that his conjecture was simply nonsense. After seeing what happened to the big boss with his own eyes, he had a certain degree of approval for all the bloody incidents that he had sneered at before. After all, the boss and Feng Damei Such two people who are so irrelevant may be brothers and sisters, what could be more bloody than here.
Maybe there is no blood relationship, Feng Damei's father may be adopted, this is something that the big boss has been investigating for the past two years, in fact, Zhao Dong and Qin Fei have the same opinion, and think that the big boss is a bit unnecessary, no one else Well, even if it proves that they are not brothers and sisters, what's the point? But now it seems that the big boss is still wise. This dead person is really likely to come back to life. If this Meng Qingqing is not Feng Damei's sister, she can only be herself up. As for why she became Meng Qingqing after the plane crash, probably only Meng Chuhan knows.
Chu Yanshen said: "You are going abroad tomorrow..." Knowing that the big boss wanted him to investigate Meng Qingqing, Zhao Dong nodded and said, "Okay, I'll book a ticket right away."
Yan Shen suddenly said: "Don't tell your wife about this beforehand."
Knowing that the big boss was worried about Shanshan, Zhao Dong ran over regardless of anything. Shanshan is a very emotional girl, especially Zijun is her best friend.
When Zijun’s plane crashed, Shanshan almost cried the Great Wall down, and then fell ill, and this illness also helped her. Sometimes thinking about it, Zhao Dong felt that Zijun might be old. She went, but Qin Fei got married, and he also married Shanshan.
Perhaps it was because Zijun left so suddenly, let them know that the world is impermanent, and they should cherish it when they should cherish it. If they miss it, it may be a lifetime.
When Qingqing woke up, she found that she was still in the car, and there was no one else in the car except her. She was stunned, the door opened, and Chu Yanshen sat in: "Are you awake?"
Qingqing looked out of the window and found that she had arrived at Mingzhu Court, she sat up hurriedly and said, "Here we are, why didn't you call me."
Yan Shen looked at her: "You slept very soundly." Qingqing was stunned, and thought to herself, what kind of reason is this, but his next sentence made Qingqing blush, and he said: "I am reluctant to call you."
No matter how strong Qingqing's nerves are, she still knows that these words are not just as simple as being ambiguous, and she has only known him for a few hours. Although she has feelings for him, even if she fell in love at first sight, the development is too fast After a while, is it possible that China is more open than foreign countries
Suddenly remembered something, Qingqing hurriedly said: "You, you won't be like Feng Yi, you think I'm like your wife."
Yan looked at her deeply: "Did Feng Yi say that?"
Qingqing nodded: "Well, she said that I am as stupid as your wife."
Yan Shen smiled, and said after a while: "You are not like her." You are. Yanshen didn't say the last half of the sentence. This matter was too weird and beyond common sense. He didn't want to say it until he had not investigated it clearly and had definite evidence. There was another Meng Chuhan here, and he had to figure it out. Meng Chuhan's purpose.
Suddenly remembered that in the farm villa, when Meng Chuhan hugged her, it was so intimate and natural, Yan Shen's face darkened, he reached out and took the blanket from the back, got out of the car, went around to the other side, wrapped her in the blanket and hugged her stand up.
Qingqing blushed: "You, you let me down, I can walk by myself, really."
Yan Shen looked down at her: "If you call me again, I'll kiss you." Qingqing hurriedly covered her mouth, looked at her in astonishment, and couldn't figure it out, just a few hours ago, he wanted to send himself back, why now? So so... uh, affectionate.
He just said that he is not like his wife, so what is he doing now, the two of them are like this, it seems wrong.
After entering the room, Yanshen put her down, Qingqing still covered her mouth and stared at him, her big round eyes were like a frightened deer, very cute.
Chu Yanshen couldn't help pulling her hand down, bowed her head, Qingqing hurriedly said: "I didn't speak, so you, you can't kiss me."
A smile flashed across Yanshen's eyes: "But you said it now." "Ah..." Before Qingqing could react, he had already gagged her mouth.
The kiss this time was different from the last one, it was very light, soft, and lingering. Qingqing felt that he seemed to be a little cautious, as if afraid of scaring her away, her lips and tongue gently traced the outline of her lips, slowly and slowly, poking in , Like the breeze, like the spring rain, Qingqing has never thought of so many literary and artistic words in her life, and now they all rushed out, flashing in her mind one by one.
Qingqing was drunk, she even felt that she fell in love with this man, even though they had only met for a few hours, but she still had this feeling, but, can she love him, or can she love him.
Suddenly remembering Feng Yi's words, she suddenly pushed him away: "Then, that, you can see clearly, I am not your wife, I am Meng Qingqing."
Chu Yan looked at her deeply for a while, and said in a low voice: "I only know that you are the woman I love..." Lips fell, and the kiss began to become frenzied again. The long-lost passion, passion, burning, burning, everything is gone, only two men and women who are tightly entangled are left...