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

Ye Jialan raised her eyes in panic and looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of her, Qin Beichuan.

"You... why are you here?"

But when I was thinking about him, he appeared.

And this is what she fears most.

Therefore, Ye Jialan's panic was also slightly mixed with some joy, and hidden in the joy was deeper worry.

I want to hold hands with him in the sun, but I am afraid of being burned by the too strong sunlight.

Such contradictory psychology has been bothering Ye Jialan since she got along with him...

"So do you want to see me or not?"

Qin Beichuan had a faint smile on his face and his deep and intense eyes, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"Of course I want to..."

Ye Jialan replied, but turned around, trying to break away from his arms quickly.

Someone has already looked at them, and if they continue to hug her, they will only attract more attention.

After all, both of them were models, and they stood out among the ordinary guests.

She felt cold in her hands and feet and just wanted to escape.

But Qin Beichuan hugged her tighter and took her to the dance floor.

Ye Jialan's back was like a light, her whole body was stiff, and her dance steps kept making mistakes.

Qin Beichuan didn't blame her, and even teased her with a smile: "Is this really my girl who won first place in dancing and can't even do the simplest waltz?"

Back then, Ye Jialan was still an artist of Qin Beichuan Company. The company held an annual meeting, and there was a duet dance. Ye Jialan received the most votes, took first place, and won the grand prize of that year's annual meeting: a ten-day trip to Madai.

She was so happy that she couldn't sleep at night, not because of the ten-day holiday or the free trip, but because Qin Beichuan would also go with her.

At that time, some people also made jokes about the two of them, but Ye Jialan didn't care at all. They were both single anyway.

That trip also left too many beautiful memories, which she regarded as treasures.

Although she had a high fever from the day she arrived in Madai.

But it also created many opportunities for her to be alone with Qin Beichuan. She still remembers the time when she was carried by Qin Beichuan in his arms and went to the hospital. It was the first time that their hearts were so close.

She pressed against his chest, trying to remember the sound of his heartbeat...

At that time, she could never have imagined that the secret unrequited love would end up being a two-way affair...

Ye Jialan smiled coquettishly: "I haven't danced for a long time, so I'm a bit rusty."

As she spoke, she glanced around with her peripheral vision.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but it seems like someone is already pointing fingers at them.

When you are single, you are always fearless, and you can ignore the eyes of others and the judgments of the world.

After falling in love, she became less chic and began to be afraid.

Afraid of being speculated, afraid of being discussed, afraid that he would damage his own reputation in order to protect her...

"I'm a little out of breath, let's go dance in the garden behind?"

Maybe it was because she looked so anxious that this lie sounded like the truth.

Qin Beichuan didn't seem to have any doubts. He frowned slightly to observe her expression and nodded.

The two left the dance floor, left through the side door of the banquet hall, and went outside to the garden.

The elegant waltz played by the symphony orchestra overflowed from the window. Qin Beichuan once again took her hand, hugged her waist, and continued dancing to the music.

The difference was that he held her tighter, and the hot breath from his mouth sprayed on her ears, making her scalp tingle and her head buzzing.

Ye Jialan was confused, and her dance steps were messy again...

Qin Beichuan whispered: "We are afraid that people will see us, so we can forget about making mistakes. Why are we still making mistakes when no one is watching?"

Ye Jialan looked up in confusion, "You know everything?"

He sighed and said against her cheek, "I'm not stupid."