Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
This diamond ring was forced on her by Qiao Hanye. No matter how hard she tried, she couldnât take it off. After that, she forgot that this diamond ring was a symbol of the Qiao family. It could even mobilize thousands of troops.
âIt wasnât a gift from him, â He Lanjin said. She pushed an Nuan out and closed the door behind her.
She returned to her desk, looked at the diamond ring, and tried to take it off. A few seconds later, she gave up and devoted herself to her work. She wanted to develop the new software as soon as possible
She encountered a difficult problem and pondered for a long time. She stayed up for three nights in a row. She set up her phone so that no one could call except for Shen Biqiong. However, she didnât know that Lu Zifan had been looking for her frequently these past few days, and she almost went crazy.
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Three days later, late at night, at the scenery garden.
It was a quiet night, but the lights were bright. The DIM light enveloped the scenery garden, like a quiet, sleeping manor.
Qiao Hanye came back from outside. He took the car keys and walked past her bedroom. He saw that it was pitch black inside. He stood outside the door for a long time, pushed open the door, and walked in. He saw that the quilt was folded neatly, and the Interior was spotless.
âMaster. â Han Beicheng saw him enter he lanjinâs room and called him from outside.
Qiao Hanye walked out and returned to the study. He sat down and discussed business with Han Beicheng. He was a little absent-minded.
âMaster. â Han Beicheng said halfway. He saw Qiao Hanyeâs gaze pass through him and he did not know where he was looking. He could not help but call out. He saw Qiao Hanye get up and walk out with the car keys.
Han Beicheng quickly followed. Unfortunately, Qiao Hanyeâs figure was fast and quickly disappeared into the night.
âWhat happened to master recently? â Han Beicheng scratched his head. He felt that Qiao Hanyeâs thoughts were getting more and more difficult to understand. He couldnât understand it anymore.
Thinking of this, he resigned himself to fate and returned to the study room. He continued to organize the information, as if he was afraid that something would go wrong.
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Midnight, in the lounge.
He lanjin had stayed up for three days and three nights. She lay on the table and fell asleep. When she woke up, she found herself lying on the SOFA. She moved and found that she was covered in a manâs coat. There was a familiar aura on it.
She realized that her legs were numb from holding the position for too long. She moved and saw Qiao Hanye lazily leaning on the side under the moonlight outside the window. She quickly sat up and thought it was an illusion. She didnât understand why he was here. She watched him close his eyes to rest.
âWhy does a good man have to be so handsome? â He lanjin said in a low voice. She became playful and reached out to touch him.
Before her hand could touch him, her body was lifted into the air and fell into his arms. Qiao Hanye opened his black eyes. There was no sleepiness in his eyes as he looked straight at her.
âAhem, how did you know I was here? â He lanjin covered up her previous âwretchedâ side and said confidently to him, âQiao Hanye, youâre trespassing. I want to call the police. â
âAh Jin. â Qiao Hanyeâs deep voice was Hoarse as he called her name.
Hearing him call her âAh Jin, â her body felt as if her acupuncture points had been pressed. She sat in his arms, unable to move. It was only after a long time that she finally reacted. If she remembered correctly, this was the first time he had called her name affectionately since they met.
âWhatâs wrong? â He lanjin asked.
Qiao Hanye tightened his arms and pulled her into his embrace. He lowered his head and pressed his face against hers. After a long time, he said, âI think I miss you. â
âAh Jin. â Qiao Hanyeâs voice was like a dream in the middle of the night, lingering in her heart. She raised her head to look at him. The two of them looked at each other. The flames of love in the air seemed to have been ignited.
Qiao Hanyeâs fingertips climbed onto her face and inserted into her hair. He held the back of her head and said in a low voice, âI miss you. â
Some people inexplicably moved into their hearts. No matter how much they resisted, they could not be driven away.
Because of that one glance, Qiao Hanye knew that it was the life he wanted.