Chapter 680
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Lu Nanze narrowed his eyes and stared at the screen. 13579246810ggaax
The camera focused on Qiao Lian's face and her features appeared clearly on the screen.
Compared to eight years ago, this face was even more beautiful now.
At this moment, her smile was natural and unrestrained, but it also had the reserved nature of a girl.
Every time the reporters asked her a question, she would smile before saying anything.
But Lu Nanze could see that she was nervous.
Because her hands were hanging by her sides and she was twisting the hem of her shirt.
This was something she did when she was nervous.
Suddenly, Lu Nanze recalled his childhood.
At that time, they had been about 15 years old. In high school, they had been asked to perform in a show.
They had all been born into wealthy families, so of course they were talented.
Only Qiao Lian, who had been spoiled since she was a child, didn't know anything.
The few of them had gathered together to discuss what to perform. Then the spoiled girl had shouted loudly, "I don't care, I want to be in the limelight!"
Hence, the boys had modestly offered to let her dance.
Qiao Lian was talented in dancing. She was actually very smart and picked up everything quickly.
The show was prepared very quickly. But on the day of the rehearsal, the usually fearless Qiao Lian started to feel a little nervous.
Lu Nanze asked her, "Why are you nervous?"
Qiao Lian replied, "There are so many people sitting below and they're all looking at me. How can I not be nervous?"
Lu Nanze smiled and comforted her, "Just treat it as if it's all cabbages. When you're dancing, just smile. When you're nervous, a smile can ease the tension and show off your generosity. "
Qiao Lian suddenly understood.
From then on, Qiao Lian always had a smile on her face when she faced the media.
But after a while, the man realized what she was doing.
Lu Nanze couldn't help but smile at this thought.
After so many years, Qiao Lian hadn't changed at all. She was still the same person.
As he thought this, he saw on the screen that Shen Liangchuan had noticed her nervousness. Suddenly, he reached out and put his arm around her shoulders.
This intimate action caused the reporters to go crazy.
They raised their cameras and snapped pictures frantically.
As for his Qiao Lian … she was gradually letting go of the man's protection.
The smile on her face became sincere and relaxed.
His pupils shrank back as he clenched his fists tightly.
Her gaze was fixed on Shen Liangchuan's shoulder, where he was holding her, as a bloodthirsty light flashed in her eyes.
Then, he heard a cracking sound. The glass cup in his hand broke into pieces.
The glass door stabbed into his hand, but he did not make a sound.
"Second Brother!"
At this moment, Qiao Yiyi was walking out with a cup of tea. When she saw the state he was in, she jumped in fright and rushed up to him. She knelt down beside him and looked at his hand with a pained expression. At once, she gently pried his hand open. She realized that many of the glass shards had penetrated into his skin.
Qiao Yiyi bit her lip and her eyes reddened. Her gaze fell on the screen and when she saw Qiao Lian, her pupils shrank back immediately.
Qiao Lian, it was Qiao Lian again!
But that was right. In this world, the only person who could make Second Brother lose control of his emotions seemed to have always been her!
Qiao Yiyi gritted her teeth in anger.
It had been so many years! The one who had always been by Second Brother's side, the one who had always been thinking about him, was her!
But why couldn't she enter Second Brother's heart?
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