you are a star

The elevator car was so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard, as well as the sound of someone's violent heartbeat.

Liang Feicheng gently sniffed her body fragrance that made him feel at ease, touched her body temperature, and held her tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to embed her into his own flesh and blood.

But I was afraid that I would be too radical, which would annoy her and frighten her.

He gradually gathered his fingers together and held them in the palm of his hand, the temperature of the palm was rising.

Qiao Nan couldn't hear in her right ear, and Liang Feicheng's lips were colder than her ears. I don't know if it was her illusion.

Liang Feicheng was trembling at the same frequency as her soul.

His body was the same as in the hotel room last night, tense and rigid as a rock.

No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free from this iron wall, and said angrily, "Let me go!"

Liang Feicheng hugged her even tighter.

Lifting his head from her shoulders, he lowered his body a little bit. She was wearing high heels, and he only needed to lower his head slightly to be at her line of sight.

The cold fingertips brushed the corners of her red eyes, and he felt unspeakable pain and panic in his heart, and asked in a low voice, "Crying?"

The man's voice was deep and deep, too gentle.

Qiao Nan couldn't break free from his embrace, and raised her chin to look at him. Apart from a little red eyes, her face was extremely bright and charming. She was wearing a red dress, which made Liang Feicheng feel like a fairy running out of rose bushes.

Her throat rolled slightly, and her tone was mild: "I was choked on by strong wine just now."

"Lie." The man said in a firm tone.

Ah.

Qiao Nan sneered, she couldn't tell whether she was angry or hated or resentful, she stepped on his leather shoes!

Liang Feicheng's face turned pale, and one can imagine how painful that kick was, but he remained silent and held her tightly in his arms, "Okay, what you say is choking is choking."

Qiao Nan's body was stiff, and the man's low and soft voice next to his ears was like poison through the intestines.

She suddenly had no strength to struggle, so she could only grit her teeth: "Liang Feicheng, what exactly do you want to do? Ever since we met at Jinghong's wedding last night, you have been pestering me. What exactly do you want to do?"

"I know it all."

Liang Feicheng's hoarse voice entered Qiao Nan's left ear vaguely, "Nan Nan, I know everything."

For some reason, Qiao Nan remembered something she used to play with when she was a child. It was a part taken out of a lighter. It was black and about five centimeters long. I was electrocuted when I was a child, and I still remember the thrilling feeling to this day.

At this moment, her heart was shocked like that. In fact, it didn't hurt very much. It was because she was caught off guard.

But now, she felt so painful, so painful.

All over her body, every inch of skin, every bone was aching, and even the cracks in the bones were radiating a slight chill. It was so painful that she seemed to need to lean on Liang Feicheng to stand firm.

She waited so long, too long...

There was water in her eyes, and in a direction Liang Feicheng couldn't see, she raised her lips and smiled silently.

That broken smile made her push Liang Feicheng away with all her strength!

"what do you know?"

She took a deep breath, and all her emotions were condensed in the words!
She looked into Liang Feicheng's dark brown eyes, and asked again: "What do you know? Liang Feicheng, do you dare to repeat to me everything you know?"

"You dare!"

Liang Feicheng, do you dare?
The temperature of Liang Feicheng's palms that had just returned to warmth faded away like a tide, as if he was holding a piece of ice in his palms.

Facing her firm questioning, she guessed right, he couldn't speak.

Those debts cannot be said.

There was a burst of pain in the left chest, he closed his eyes, and stretched out his hand to grab her wrist.

"Nannan..."

Qiao Nan raised his hand, and his tone was indifferent with sarcasm: "We don't know each other well, it's inappropriate for Third Young Master to call me like that."

"We don't know each other well?" Liang Feicheng gritted his teeth, the roots of his teeth trembled and ached, "We have each other's blood flowing through our bodies, are you not familiar with me now?"

"I donated blood to you because I loved you."

Qiao Nan took a breath, the circles of her eyes seemed to be half red, she clenched her palms and stared into his eyes!

"Liang Feicheng, it was you who didn't want my love, back then, you didn't want it!"

Liang Feicheng's face was slightly pale. He looked at her red eye circles, and found that he couldn't speak at all, but he still wanted to know: "Then what now?"

Now, do you still love?

"I have loved. The tense expresses the past. Do you need me to speak more bluntly?"

Her cold words were like a skinny but very powerful hand tearing open Liang Feicheng's chest, crushing his heart that had been revived and made of flesh and blood.

The blood all over his body froze at that moment, and he suddenly looked into those eyes, but Qiao Nan had already looked away.

When the elevator reached the top floor, Qiao Nan stepped on his high heels and stepped out of the elevator without looking at him again.

There were already bodyguards waiting outside the door, and the moment she stepped out, they rushed up and blocked the elevator.

Qiao Nan stood behind those bodyguards and looked at him over the shoulders of the burly bodyguards.

"Third Young Master, remember to settle the wine money."

After speaking, she walked away.

Her understatement made the relationship between them very clear.

The relationship between casino owners and customers.

A trace of shock flashed across Liang Feicheng's constricted eyes.

Now he and her can only maintain this relationship.

There was the sound of her high heels clicking in the corridor, and as she drifted away, Liang Feicheng didn't catch up. It wasn't the people in front of him who stopped him.

Instead, he was blocked from her world by Qiao Nan himself.

Just like him back then.

The light in the elevator car was cold, illuminating Liang Feicheng's face without any blood.

Liang Feicheng, what a retribution.

Jinse returned to the public area after changing clothes. The people had dispersed, and asked the waiter, "Did you see the boss?"

The waiter shook his head, "I left after drinking with San Shao, I don't know where I went."

Later, Jinse found Qiao Nan in the office on the top floor.

When she opened the door and entered, the light was not turned on in the room, she subconsciously raised her hand to touch the switch, but saw a figure curled up in front of the window sill.

The back is thin, like a lonely soul.

Jinse's heart tightened.

"Jinse, don't turn on the light." Qiao Nan's voice was hoarse and hard to distinguish.

Jinse took a deep breath and closed the door behind her back. She could see the road clearly without turning on the light. When she walked behind Qiao Nan, she was shocked to find that her body was icy cold.

She suddenly remembered that when she saw Qiao Nan in the banyan forest outside the Liang mansion last year, she was like a hedgehog whose barbs had been pulled out, covered with injuries.

Now, she picked up those thorns again and stuck them into her body as her protective armor.

Jinse was so distressed that she squatted down and hugged her body, and found that the tender flesh of Qiao Nan's palm had been pinched and had a layer of blood scab.

Qiao Nan seemed to feel Jinse's worry, and she said lightly, "It doesn't hurt."