Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

When Qin Beichuan proposed that he wanted to eat another bowl of noodles made by Jialan the next morning, Jialan didn't realize immediately that he wanted to stay overnight.

She also asked, "Yes, yes, but do you live near here?"

Qin Beichuan saw that Jialan didn't understand what he meant, so he cleared his throat and continued, "The hotel I booked is far away."

"Then you'd better not come, come here early in the morning just for a bowl of noodles, it's too much trouble."

Qin Beichuan was a little helpless, and also a little anxious in his heart, so he simply didn't go around in circles with her, and asked directly: "Can I stay with you tonight?"

As he spoke, he glanced around, and said half-jokingly: "In such a big room, there should be a place where I can sleep, right?"

Jia Lan was slightly taken aback, blushing on her face, but she resolutely rejected him: "I don't have a guest bedroom here, so it might not be convenient for you to stay here."

There is no guest bedroom, so when Luo Zilin comes, do they all live in the master bedroom?

Qin Beichuan thought so, but didn't say it out loud.

"I'll just live in the living room."

Jia Lan pursed her lower lip, thinking she was going to agree, but she heard her say: "It's not convenient, you should go back."

Jialan's refusal hit Qin Beichuan very hard, and this refusal also made him feel that Jialan actually didn't want to be with him even as an ordinary friend.

Because if it's a friend, it's okay to stay with him for one night.

So he understood that Jia Lan just wanted to draw a line with him.

That's why, after he returned to China, Jia Lan didn't give him a chance to meet him alone.

However, Qin Beichuan's inner torment had reached its limit.

He looked at the woman in front of him, trying to pry open her heart and see what was going on in her heart.

Perhaps Jia Lan sensed his emotions and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry."

This sentence of embarrassment made Qin Beichuan lose his composure.

He didn't want to go around in circles anymore.

"You still care about what happened back then, don't you?"

She froze for a moment, then used a smile to cover up her embarrassment, "No, how many years have passed, if you don't mention it, I will forget it."

Good sentence forgot!

Qin Beichuan wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, got up from the chair, and stood in front of her.

He looked down at the petite, weak but stubborn girl in front of him.

"Then why don't you dare let me stay overnight, are you afraid that I will bully you again?"

"Of course not, you had to do that time... Besides, I was really inconvenient. You may have heard it just now. Zilin will come to my place tomorrow morning. If he sees you live at my house, I'm afraid he will misunderstand .”

When she said these words, she kept her head down, not looking at Qin Beichuan.

Qin Beichuan lifted her chin.

Jia Lan had no choice but to raise her head. In her eyes, there was a kind of rationality and calmness that was almost cruel.

As hot as fire, only Qin Beichuan was alone.

"Are you still hating me, look at me and say."

She squeezed out a smile, looked into his eyes, and said, "I have never hated you, why are you still hating."

"Then why are you always alienating me?"

She said awkwardly: "After all, you are friends of the opposite sex, so you should avoid suspicion. After all, I already have a boyfriend."

Qin Beichuan nodded and let go of her jaw.

He understood that everything was just his wishful thinking.

"Thank you for your face, then I...don't bother."

He picked up the suit jacket on the dining chair, and walked out of Jialan's house without looking back.

When the door closed, he didn't even look back at Jia Lan's expression.