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

After hearing Qin Beichuan's voice, Ye Jialan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

It turned out that everything in the dream, everything that she didn't dare to hope for, was real!

But she still couldn't believe it.

She turned around quickly, but suddenly fell into Qin Beichuan's deep eyes.

He was lying on her side with his upper body bare, his hair was not as neat as usual, but it was slightly messy, revealing a lazy sex appeal.

At this time, with a half-smile in his eyes, he kissed her lips.

"Stupid?"

Ye Jialan pursed her lower lip, but still couldn't get back to her senses for a long time, or rather, she didn't want to get back to her senses.

She wanted to just keep looking at him like this, for fear that in the blink of an eye, everything would go back to the original point.

She wanted to see it, but Qin Beichuan kept making her stare at it.

After watching for a while, she couldn't help but say something stupid: "So last night was true..."

"Do you still want to deny it?"

Qin Beichuan said, and hugged her in his arms again.

Ye Jialan shook her head, of course not.

She still remembered what Qin Beichuan said last night. He said that he hadn't dated a girlfriend in the past seven years, and he didn't come to find her out of loneliness, nor did he want to make up for her because of guilt.

He said he wanted to marry her...

Even though she didn't know when Qin Beichuan had this affection for her, Ye Jialan still felt extremely happy.

The people she misses happen to miss her too.

This taste is like God's apparition!

How could it be possible not to admit it.

She looked at Qin Beichuan and giggled.

Qin Beichuan brushed away the broken hair from her face, and gently held her face, "I was still worried just now, afraid that when you woke up, you would draw a clear line with me again."

"Because I don't know that there is still my place in your heart."

That's why I have been avoiding him all these years, so as not to get any response from my obsession.

Qin Beichuan's eyes fell on her lips: "I also thought it wasn't there, I even thought... thought..."

He hesitated suddenly, but Ye Jialan was even more curious.

"Why do you think?"

"At first, I thought I just wanted you, purely on the level of physical desire... because that night, you left a deep impression on me, and I often think of that night."

Ye Jialan's face began to feel hot.

She lowered her eyes, embarrassed to look at him again: "I think you have forgotten it a long time ago, and you don't even want to remember it."

"I thought you hated me too."

Ye Jialan shook her head.

How could it be possible to hate him?

He loved her like a brother, guided her like a teacher, and understood and accompanied her like a friend.

It is precisely because he is so good that Ye Jialan is willing to take the blame regardless of everything when a scandal occurs.

It was not only to repay his kindness, but also because she wanted to protect this man willingly.

This person is worth her doing that.

She blushed, quickly raised her head to look at Qin Beichuan, and asked in a low voice, "Then how did you know...know that you don't only have that kind of thought for me?"

Qin Beichuan thought about it and said to her:

"After you left, I couldn't help but pay attention to all your activities, as if I was possessed.

"Sometimes when I open my eyes in the morning, I go to check your social accounts, wanting to see what you are doing, and I even look carefully at your company's official news."

He paused slightly, with jealousy in his eyes: "The day I found out that you had other men by your side, I didn't sleep all night.

"Later, I figured it out. Maybe after that incident, I can no longer treat you as a little sister. In my eyes, you have become a woman, and then I think more and more.

"Now that I'm older, I don't want to be alone anymore, but every time I think of getting married, I think of you."

Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly: "But I didn't dare to chase you, because I was afraid that you would still hate me, so I have been procrastinating until now. I really can't procrastinate any longer..."

Such an explanation made Ye Jialan's heart ache, not only for Qin Beichuan, but also for herself.

It turned out that she was not the only one suffering for more than 2000 days and nights.

She felt emotional in her heart, but the way Qin Beichuan looked at her was gradually no longer innocent.

He raised his upper body slightly, from a side-by-side position to half-pressed on her body, the hand holding her face, along her cheek, caressing her neck, and sliding down...

Ye Jialan naturally understood his intention.

But she suddenly remembered another thing, and hurriedly pushed his chest: "Wait a minute... let me make a call!"