Chapter 425
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After who knew how long, she leaned toward him involuntarily. He sensed her approach, but he did not move away.
She rested her head lightly on his shoulder. His body froze, but he did not push her away.
After a long time, his hands that were resting on the sofa circled around her back to hug her waist.
She moved her head, found a comfortable position, and leaned against his chest.
She could clearly feel him tightening his grip on her waist.
The corners of her lips curved up uncontrollably. She lifted her eyelids slightly and a familiar and handsome face entered her line of sight. Her expression became exceptionally gentle and the smile on her lips became even more radiant.
"So, it really is you …" She mumbled softly as she closed her eyes again and leaned her head deeper into his chest. "… Su Zhinian."
"Hmm …" A cool and elegant voice drifted into her ears. "… It's me."
She did not reply, but her hands could not help but climb onto his shoulders.
She wished she could stay in this dream and never wake up again … because the man in her dream had returned …
When Qin Yinan received Song Qingchun's message, he was working overtime at his company to deal with an urgent matter.
When he saw the content of her message, he frowned. As he packed his things, he apologized to his partner and left the company in a hurry.
His company was quite far from MIX, and even though there was no traffic at night, it took him forty minutes to get there.
MIX was at its busiest at 1 am, and the place was filled with people of all kinds.
He had no idea where Song Qingchun was sitting. He pulled out his phone to call her several times, but there was no answer. In the end, he had no choice but to search one by one. Finally, he found her sleeping in the middle of the room.
He looked at the empty wine bottles on the table, and his face darkened. He walked up to check that her clothes were intact, and there were no signs that she had been bullied. Only then did he let out a sigh of relief. He patted her face, and seeing that she did not show any signs of waking up, he packed up her things and called the waiter to pay the bill. Then he carried her out of MIX.
The night was chilly after the rain. Afraid that Song Qingchun might catch a cold, he removed his jacket and wrapped it around her.
He didn't notice that about five meters behind him, there was a woman wearing a tight golden sequined outfit.
She watched as he carried Song Qingchun into the car, helped her with the seatbelt, and draped a blanket over her. Then, he closed the door and got into the car that she was so familiar with.
The car engine started, and before it started moving, someone shouted, "Tang Nuan? What are you standing there for? Hurry up and go in! "
"Oh, you're here." Tang Nuan came back to herself and continued to stare at the car that she had sat in many times before she walked into the MIX. She only took two steps before she turned around to look at the car that was turning around through the revolving door.
"Tang Nuan, why did you stop?"
Tang Nuan quickly turned around and stepped into the elevator with an "Okay."
When the elevator door closed, she saw the car slowly driving to the side of the road.
The car got on the main road and soon disappeared.
Not far away, a figure walked out from behind a streetlight.
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