Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Even if she did not find Kanazawa, she was already mentally prepared.

She thought that as long as Qin Yinan had a good time, she could go to this dark agreement calmly.

However, when this scene really came, when Kanazawa approached her, she could not bear it...

Cheng Qingcong felt the strength of Jin Ze's grip on his wrist, which was getting bigger and bigger, and the pain caused his eyebrows to scatter.

She knew that this was a displeasure of men.

She was really scared, afraid that he would press her under him impatiently for the next second.

Cheng Qingcong’s tears fell more and more fierce, and the tone of his mouth shook uncommonly: “...you can let me do anything, but for this matter, give me a little more time, is it a good time?”

Qin Yinan didn't know what she had paid for him.

He hated her because of her deception, and she did not care about the good or bad of her life.

Even if she begs for this little time, she and he will not have any hope.

However, she still wanted a little bit of time, and wanted to dying...

"Please please... President Jin... I'm sorry, I really ask you, I'm sorry..."

Jin Ze stared at Cheng Qingliongli's face with rain, her lips tightened tightly, and then suddenly she loosened her wrist.

He stretched out his hand, picked up the robe next to him, wrapped it around his body, got out of bed, and looked at Cheng Qingchun, who was kneeling on the bed while looking at his knees and still tears.

When the belt was fastened, he turned and walked two steps towards the bedroom door. As if he had thought of something, he stopped again, turned his back directly to Cheng Qingshao, and said a little indifferently, saying: " For that matter, I have never been a strong man. My charm is not bad enough to force a woman to sleep with me. As long as I want, I can attract a lot of money for a lot of women. I can give you time, but there are One thing, I hope you can understand that you are something that I have spent a lot of money on. I’m destined to be affixed to my Kanazawa label all my life. I have some fantasies. I think you’d better break it early. , Those fantasy will only be fantasy. So, I hope that the next time I come, I will see Xiao Yin, not Cheng Qingcong, because for me Kanazawa..."

Kanazawa paused, turned his head slightly, and met Cheng Qingcon's tearful eyes: "...I don't need it at all, nor is it rare."

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Qin Yinan learned about her one evening two months after Cheng Qingcong left Beijing.

At that time, Beijing was already in autumn.

In the afternoon of that day, there was an autumn rain, and the weather suddenly became much colder.

Tonight south of Qin, there was a dinner. When he drove out of the underground parking lot of his company at six o'clock in the evening, Qiu Yu had stopped.

The location of the dinner is in a royal courtyard near Beihai.

It was full of ginkgo trees, and an autumn rain struck the golden ginkgo leaves, which fell to the ground one after another.

The scenery is stunning.

South Qin stopped the car, sat in the car, stared at the beautiful scenery not far away, and then walked away in a trance.

He remembered that he had seen another photo in Cheng Qingshang's mobile phone.

It's hers.

It is also such a season after the autumn rain.

She stood on the floor of the ginkgo leaves, wearing an elegant and elegant formal dress, with a subtle smile.