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Qin Ziang's face was gloomy, the aura around him was extremely oppressive, so cold that no one dared to look at him directly. An Xiaochu shrank back, not daring to speak.

"I'll give you a chance, speak!" Qin Ziang parked his car on the side of the road and stared straight at An Xiaochu, his eyes releasing a cold light.

He was destined to be unable to escape from his current position. An Xiaochu accepted her fate and closed his eyes, when she opened them again, the panic was still there, but there were a few more traces of determination.

"Cheng Hui came to the company a few times and was seen by someone. It was bad news." An Xiaochu was afraid, if she allowed things to continue, these rumors that were only spread within the company would spread out through different channels.

An Xiaochu was just an ordinary person. Once the commotion had passed, and everyone forgot about this matter, she would naturally be fine. But Qin Ziang was different. He was the leader of the Honorary International, a young and mysterious rich man who kept a low profile normally.

If word spread that he was involved with a star, Su Ya could use the east wind of public opinion to gain the public's attention. However, Qin Ziang was different. The good reputation that he worked hard to manage might all be ruined. Moreover, George was mixed within, so the media would definitely make it even more lively.

This was not what An Xiaochu wanted to see. In the afternoon, she had been thinking about how she could avoid getting into such a deadlock. After thinking for a while, she came up with only one solution. Everyone, keep your distance and wait for the storm to pass.

But she couldn't tell Qin Ziang about all these. Otherwise, according to how proud Qin Ziang was, he would definitely not be so compromising. Maybe he would even do the opposite on purpose and cause trouble for Su Ya.

It was better to avoid trouble!

"Continue." Qin Ziang's wooden face, squeezed out two words from between his teeth.

It was Su Ya again. He didn't understand, she was just a small star, how could An Xiaochu take her seriously?

"Do you know why she's making trouble for me? Because she hated me for 'stealing' her endorsement the last time. Oh — now she has another reason to hate me. She is missing you, Qin Ziang! In her opinion, I was in her way. I'm tired of pestering her, and I don't want her to make a fuss about you or anything. "

"Is that why you're here? An Xiaochu, you really did well! Get out of the car! "

An Xiaochu had already known that after saying this, she would not be able to eat any good food. Being chased out of the car was also reasonable. An Xiaochu didn't argue any further and calmly took her bag before calmly getting off the car.

Ferrari sped away from behind her, raising a cloud of dust.

Qin Ziang could not help but look at An Xiaochu who was still standing in her original position from the rearview mirror, and the anger in her eyes almost burned her eyebrows. The problem that An Xiaochu was talking about, to him, was something that could be solved by just using her pinky. He was not only angry because of An Xiaochu's selfishness, but more importantly, she was angry because of disappointment. If An Xiaochu trusted her and let him handle this matter, the result would definitely be completely different.

But for An Xiaochu, every time she encountered something. She was the first to think of herself, to make a decision in her favor, never caring what he thought. This kind of thing had happened more than once, but in the past, the conflict between them had not been too obvious, so Qin Ziang did not pay too much attention to it.

On this day, Qin Ziang did not return home on time, but instead went to find Shen Rui to drink. Shen Rui was overwhelmed by the favour, thinking that the two tickets to the concert had made Boss Qin happy. Who knew that the moment Qin Ziang sat down, he pulled him to drink a little, which made Shen Rui react that something was wrong.

"What are you doing? Are you holding a grudge? Are you trying to take revenge on me?" It wasn't easy for me to get a few bottles of good wine from overseas to stay at home. Although Shen Rui said this, he did not have any intention of stopping Qin Ziang from drinking anymore.

He didn't understand how Qin Ziang acted. He looked more like that, but in reality, he was definitely going to fall in three cups! Why didn't he watch the joke that was delivered to his doorstep!

Sure enough, as Shen Rui expected, in less than ten minutes, the cold aura around Qin Ziang, who had been forcing himself to remain cold, slowly weakened. The well-dressed elites melted into a pile of mud and fell onto the sofa.

"Hey, you didn't die, right? What happened, share it to make me happy! " How long had it been since he last returned home? Qin Ziang had already learnt to use the alcohol to worry. It's not simple!

"Women, are they all complicated?" Qin Ziang's mind was in a whirl, and it was a rare occasion that her consciousness was still relatively clear as she clearly asked Shen Rui this question.

Shen Rui was stunned.

Woman!

"Is there a photo of that woman? Do I know her?" A series of questions, none of them was what Qin Ziang wanted to hear. Qin Ziang became agitated and shot him a glance, but did not say anything in a proud and pampered manner.

Shen Rui coughed dryly, he kept his burning heart of gossip and pretended to be serious as he asked.

"If you don't explain it clearly to me, how can I analyze it for you? Say, do you think that's right?" Qin Ziang was still unmoved. After knowing each other for so many years, even if he was drunk, he would still remember Shen Rui's character.

"Say something, isn't it fun to keep your appetite up? In my opinion, the one who is complicated is not the woman, but you! "

Shen Rui pestered Qin Ziang relentlessly, he kept his silence until sleep came. He murmured a few words.

It was also from this day onwards that Shen Rui learned the name 'An Xiaochu'. According to his man's sixth sense, he estimated that in the coming days, he would hear this story countless times.

Who asked her to? She had already become Qin Ziang's weak spot. Normally, a self-disciplined person would actually get drunk because of a girl.

— —

In the villa.

Steward Yao ordered the servants to take away the cold food on the table. His aged face was filled with anxiety. At this time, it was long ago that the Young Master and An Xiaochu should have returned home.

Steward Yao held her phone anxiously. An Xiaochu's phone was turned off, and no one answered young master's phone.

No matter what, he had to send people to look for him before he could be at ease.

Just as Steward Yao was about to call Qin Ziang's bodyguards, An Xiaochu walked in tiredly.

"Aiya, Xiaochu, why did you just return? You're so tired, where did you go?" Where's the young master? Why didn't he come back with you? "Young master, our young master …"

The whole series of questions from the Steward Yao s caused An Xiaochu to be stunned.

"Uncle Yao, is Qin Ziang still not back yet?"

"Yeah, there's no news. I'm worried to death. No, I have to call the bodyguard and ask. " Qin Ziang always brought bodyguards when he went out, it was just that most of the time, the bodyguards were always hiding in the darkness, no one noticed them.

When he left, his tail had already flown up. An Xiaochu was still worried.

After confirming that Qin Ziang was unharmed, An Xiaochu forced herself to stay alert before slowly walking up the stairs.

"Xiaochu, have you had dinner?" She didn't eat, but she wasn't hungry!

An Xiaochu stood on the stairs and forced a smile at Steward Yao, then went back to her room to soak in the bathroom for a long time.

An Xiaochu sat on the dresser as she fiddled with her wet hair. Her fingers unconsciously opened the drawer and took out a black box. She opened it gently and saw a blue butterfly lying quietly inside.

No matter when you looked at it, the necklace was beautiful to the extreme. An Xiaochu caressed the blue gemstone pattern on her body, and slowly began to withdraw her consciousness. When she woke up, it was already midnight.

An Xiaochu rubbed her sore neck as she walked towards the bed. She suddenly laid on the bed, as if something was pressing against her. An Xiaochu touched the back of her hand with her eyes closed, and found the familiar butterfly shape.

Qin Ziang, has he returned!? An Xiaochu's mind became much clearer in an instant, and the soft bed became less attractive. After pondering for a minute, An Xiaochu got up and walked next door without turning on the lights.

Knock on the door? If Qin Ziang had already gone to sleep, wasn't he intentionally waking him up?

Not knocking — An Xiaochu hesitated for a few seconds, then anxiously pushed open the door and entered.

Qin Ziang's room was much bigger than An Xiaochu's, so the layout wasn't exactly the same. An Xiaochu had never been to his room before, so she could only rely on her impression of him and slowly walk to the front.

After finally getting close to his bed, An Xiaochu heaved a long sigh of relief, focusing to check if there was anyone on the bed. However, the curtains in Qin Ziang's room were too good in blocking the light. An Xiaochu studied the room with her eyes wide open for a long time.

He tilted his head to the side to listen to the sound. There didn't seem to be any movement. Did he not come back yet?

Disappointed, An Xiaochu got closer to the bed, wanting to switch on the light. She was lucky to have been able to sneak in in through the dark. Now, she didn't dare to guarantee that she could walk out smoothly.

A huge force came from the side and pulled An Xiaochu's arm, pulling her onto the bed. The familiar embrace, the familiar feeling, the familiar posture!

So he was here! This was An Xiaochu's first thought.

There was no fear or panic, after all, it was not the first time that such a surprise attack had occurred, so An Xiaochu calmly retreated a few steps to find that she had not made a move.

Qin Ziang could only forcefully poke at him, while his reaction was to tighten his arms, trapping An Xiaochu within.

"Stop arguing and go to sleep." When he opened her mouth, An Xiaochu could smell the strong aroma of alcohol.

After staying for such a long time, An Xiaochu rarely saw him drink. An Xiaochu had even once asked him curiously why there was no smell of alcohol on him, even when they had returned from social interaction. No, he said.

Qin Ziang didn't like to drink, so who dared to force him? Thus, he drank it himself today.

"I'm sorry." An Xiaochu's voice was very low, almost to the point of murmuring. Qin Ziang was completely drunk, of course he couldn't hear clearly.

Qin Ziang was confused. He felt that there was an additional cool thing beside him that could relieve the scorching heat on his body. It was very comfortable. In a daze, he hugged An Xiaochu tighter and tighter.

An Xiaochu was strangled to the point that it was hard for him to breathe, he struggled to resist and tried to suppress her. As the two people were in an uproar, Qin Ziang's lips naturally fell on An Xiaochu's face.

It was a little fragrant and a little cold.