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Chapter 391 Qiao Jinfan, I Met You at the Right Time (Seventeen)
As long as you are happy, I would rather be selfish!
A few short words gave Wan Qing no reason to pull away and leave, she could only stare blankly at this handsome face, her heart fluttering.

In the stillness of the night, Wan Qing slowly closed her eyes, but unconsciously grasped Qiao Jinfan tightly in her hands. Perhaps, how could she leave the happiness that she herself was reluctant to give up, so how could she leave selfishly.

Looking at Wan Qing's sleeping face peacefully, her tall figure slowly pulled away, and she didn't forget to tuck her in the quilt when she got up.

She may no longer remember the perseverance and tolerance she had endured for him. When she saw Jing Ai that day, even though he concealed it well, she still leaked her emotions. She can still vividly remember her emotions when she was ready to withdraw at any time.

If he hadn't insisted at that time, maybe Xia Wanqing would have left as soon as she turned around. At that time, Xia Wanqing had lost the vigor and courage she had before.

He still remembered what she said so seriously in his arms when Jing Ai came back.

"Qiao Jinfan, if you don't love me, I won't force you. Even if our marriage breaks up again, it doesn't matter!"

But she, who seems serious and calm, has already retreated and timid in her heart. If it weren't for his persistence, maybe they wouldn't be able to make it to today.

It was precisely because of her evasion, her attitude of being willing to help even after she suffered a bloody wound, that made him reluctant to let go of Xia Wanqing.

Compared with Jing Ai's proactiveness and step-by-step calculations, he could not let Xia Wanqing go before he knew it.

She said that she didn't need his reluctance. In fact, at that time, he was very clear in his heart that it was not reluctance, but he didn't think it was such an indestructible feeling of love.

She didn't take the initiative to ask about his past, just like he chose to tolerate her past.

When he asked her with a touch of care and concern:
"Xia Wanqing, aren't you curious about my past?"

She looked up at him with a small face, and said sincerely:

"I'm afraid that if I find out, I will be jealous and unhappy, so I would rather believe that you are the best for me, Qiao Jinfan, isn't what you gave me the best?"

At that time, I looked at her as if she was acting like a baby. Unknowingly, she rubbed her hair and couldn't say anything more, but she was willing to give her the best. Maybe from that moment on, she It has taken deeper roots in his heart.

On the day of the wedding photo shoot, the weather was fine, and Wan Qing, who was dressed up, looked very beautiful, and even had a lively and pure temperament. If Jing Ai hadn't appeared that day, maybe they would have photographed a complete wedding dress.

But the appearance of Jing Ai later interrupted everything. Seeing that bright and dazzling face again, his heart was touched, and even all kinds of events in the United States were vividly remembered. If it wasn't for Jing Ai's appearance, perhaps his emotional world would still be Blank.

For Jing Ai, he was tempted, especially when he saw her dying and fell into his arms looking forward to the future, all his promises were also sincere.

But the facts have proved that time is a sharp knife, and feelings cannot withstand calculations, including him who has always seen human nature clearly, and he also has resentment.

He is not the target of Jing Ai's prey, let alone a numb forest.

When Jing Ai sprained her foot and managed to win his care and attention, his heart gradually turned cold.

At that time, he hadn't fallen in love with Wan Qing, right?
It's just that when the dawn came, and seeing her limply in his arms, the phone vibrated again and again by the bedside, and the name on the caller ID made him frown.

He got up at that time as he does now, afraid of waking up the people around him, but at that time he still had a bond with Jing Ai in his heart, and Wan Qing at that time knew it too, right?

Compared with the derailment of the body, it is not a severe test to pretend to be a person in the heart.

So when he leaned over to hug her, he found that she turned around and gave him a back view. He was slightly surprised in his heart, but he didn't show it. Instead, he kissed her unconsciously, watching her lazily hugging him. With the appearance of waking up in his arms, his mood improved inexplicably.

At that time, with Xia Wanqing by her side, life seemed to have a warm feeling. Perhaps she never knew that her dependence and softness filled his heart, and Jing Ai's step-by-step approach completely filled his heart. Different ways, everything he asked for.

Heh, if it wasn't love at that time, it was an unconscious addiction.

Qiao Jinfan smiled slightly. When the phone rang, he frowned slightly, and couldn't help holding it in his hand. After seeing clearly that it was an unfamiliar number, he answered it.

Wan Qing looked at the figure who walked gently to the balcony, narrowed her eyes slightly, and listened to the conversation in the dark.

"It's just a coincidence!"

Qiao Jinfan's tone was harsh, as if he was facing an eyeing enemy.

Wan Qing couldn't help thinking of who the person on the other end of the phone was, Mo Lingtian!
"Qiao Jinfan~ If you hadn't been so cunning and appeared in such a timely manner, Wan Qing would still be mine!"

Mo Lingtian held back his emotions, but it was hard to calm down. He endured it for several years, more than 1000 days and nights. When he saw that soft child, he saw the gentle and happy little girl. When he was a woman, Mo Lingtian was drunk, and after he was drunk, he indulged himself, so he called this phone number.

"It can only be said that it was the right time, and I met the right person. Wan Qing and I are destined for each other!"

When Qiao Jinfan said this again, he was a little vicissitudes. He knew that even if a person was drunk, those so-called nonsense were the real impulse in his heart.

"Hehe, what a fate, the right time? Then how about I appear in front of her now, and face her with this crippled, down-and-out image?"

Mo Lingtian's voice was hoarse, with a kind of self-willedness of breaking the boat. At this point, would he still not give up?And his words finally made the person on the other end of the phone unable to remain indifferent.

"Mo Lingtian, does this make any sense?"

Qiao Jinfan's voice still unconsciously revealed a touch of anxiety, but his anxiety was only exchanged for the phone call that stopped abruptly.

(End of this chapter)