Chapter 2

Three years later, n Capital International Airport

"It's good to be back!"

Standing at the gate of the airport, looking at the familiar and strange city, Xia can't help sighing that no matter how good it is outside, it's not as good as her motherland. After hiding for so many years, she can't resist the temptation of going home.

At that time, Zhan Linjin sent her away from the small dark room that she didn't want to remember all her life. Ouyang Qian saved her and gave her a chance to fly away from Zhan Linjin's tyrant like man.

Zhan Linjin, Zhan Linjin... Her eyes are light and quiet. The three words "Zhan Linjin" in Xia anling's mind are like nightmares, constantly circulating.

"Anling, here it is Standing in front of a taxi, a man with a warm smile beckons to her. On his cool and handsome face, he has a smile like spring breeze that no one else can match. He never forgets it.

There are bandits and gentlemen. They are like fighting, like chiseling, like grinding. They are warm and willing.

Looking at the man in the distance, Xia An Ning chuckles and says, "here we are."

Xia anling is very glad that if she had not met Wen CI in the past three years, she would not know how to live abroad by herself.

Three years ago, after successfully breaking away from Zhan Linjin's control, Xia anling went to Italy to work and study. In a place full of foreigners, the appearance of Wen's words is undoubtedly like a sunshine, which makes her rely on her heart. Coincidentally, they are all from n city. In this way, the relationship between them becomes closer.

Unfortunately, Xia anling has never responded to his feelings, but it is because of Zhan Linjin, the noble and proud man with cold eyes to the extreme.

At this time, looking at the Qingjun man in front of her, Xia anling's nervousness for fear of meeting Zhan Linjin eases a lot. How can she easily meet such a big man in n city? Besides, such a big man as Zhan Linjin may have forgotten himself for a long time. He is just a passer-by in his life.

But that's good.

The smile on her face is slightly warm, and the bright sunlight hanging high seems not so dazzling as her smile. The eyes are flowing, and the tiny light is passing by.

With the help of Wen Ci, I got a taxi back to my apartment.

I fanned in front of my face consciously, and looked at the scenery outside. The big advertisement outside attracted her attention. Suddenly, I said in a clear voice, "Wen Ci, how about going out for fun at the weekend, while I haven't started to work."

"All right, whatever you like." Wen Ci's eyes are full of love. He has a good face and a good expression. Even if he is a noble and elegant person, he can't describe it with a brilliant pen. Besides, his voice is soft and gentle, and anyone will feel warm here.

Looking at with such affectionate eyes, Xia anling suddenly didn't feel it, and decided, "that's settled. Don't go back!"

"But tomorrow night you have to accompany me to a party. It's commercial. You just need to eat and drink with me." Wen's words are very relaxed. Xia An Ling thinks that he is always there and nods her head.

In summer, the night is always bright and the sky is clear. Before dark the next day, Wen CI stands at the downstairs of xia'anling's apartment.

Xia An Ling is a long Greek style skirt with slanted shoulders. Her skirt is inlaid with bits of broken diamonds. Every step she takes, she sways and looks like a lotus step by step. Her light make-up is especially fresh. Her slightly upturned eyebrows are full of sharpness. Her eyes are clear, her hair is dark, her lips are red and her muscles are snowy. She makes people dare not look directly at her.

Without blinking, she looked at the pure and refined girl coming to her. Her lips were slightly tilted and she said sincerely, "it's beautiful."

"Yes." Xia An Ling chuckles. Girls always like to be praised, and she is no exception.

But soon she couldn't laugh.

By the time they arrived, the dining room of Nuo hotel was already very busy. When Xia anling took Wenci's arm and stepped on the gorgeous carpet step by step, she saw the familiar side face. His lips were still thin, his eyes were quiet and cold, just like the mysterious three years ago. Standing at the end of the red carpet, he seemed to be a ghost.

Xia anling felt the dryness of her lips. Her lips moved and her words turned around her throat. "Zhan Linjin..."

Before I can avoid it, I can see Zhan Linjin clearly. He looks at her with his eyes burning