Deliberate favoritism, the cold-faced president surrenders obediently

Lu Jingchuan knew that Lin Qian hated and despised him now.

Hated his touch.

Lu Jingchuan let go generously and didn't bother with Lin Qian.

No matter how much she hated him.

After all, rather than her leaving, he would rather keep her by his side, so that he can feel at ease.

This woman has been around him for 4 years and has been by his side all the time.

During the days since he broke up with her, he felt like each day was a year long and he thought about her all the time.

It feels like a part of my body is being separated, and the pain is unbearable.

He was willing to wait until Lin Qian accepted him again.

After dinner, Lin Qian wanted to go home. Lu Jingchuan wanted to show his courtesy and drove her back personally.

But Lin Qian refused, "Lu Jingchuan, I hope you keep your word."

"Don't worry about your mother. I will arrange the surgery as soon as possible. I will withdraw your father's case tomorrow and clarify it with the media. I said I only want you."

After Lu Jingchuan finished speaking, Lin Qian walked into the dark night with drizzling rain without looking back.

Lu Jingchuan looked at the figure disappearing in the midnight. He understood that even if he kept Lin Qian by his side, she would not fall in love with him again.

He knew that he had hurt Lin Qian too deeply and there was no way he could win her heart back.

But so what.

His feelings towards Lin Qian were just a result of his possessiveness as a man. He didn't care whether she loved him or not!

Lin Qian walked forward on her own. The rain quickly soaked her clothes and hair, and she looked extremely miserable.

These high-end residential areas where wealthy people live are generally far away from the city, have great privacy, and do not allow outside vehicles to enter and exit at will.

She had to walk outside the community to have a chance to get a taxi.

Lin Qian walked in the drizzle in her high heels. The rain was getting heavier. The sound of her high heels hitting the ground mixed with the sound of raindrops falling was extremely desolate.

If a person is unlucky, even God will not let her go.

She wanted to leave this place quickly, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier, blurring the road ahead. The heel of her thin high-heeled shoe happened to hit a stone on the side of the road, and her ankle twisted, and she fell in the heavy rain.

The freezing cold rain hit her thin body mercilessly, as if it was going to knock her to the ground.

She wanted to stand up, but her ankle was in excruciating pain.

It hurt so much that she could hardly breathe.

The pain made her gasp.

The rain slid down her hair, soaked her clothes, and made her feel cold. She stood in the rain silently, letting the wind and rain rage, but her heart was filled with endless sadness and despair.

She couldn't hold it in any longer and raised her head to let the rain hit her face. Warm tears mixed with raindrops blurred her vision and fell down her cheeks to the ground.

She had truly loved him once, but now, there was only disgust and hatred.

She hated herself for falling in love with such a person.

There was no moment of disappointment or determination. It was just that too many things accumulated together and reached a peak, and her heart was completely dead.

She sat quietly on the side of the road, without any movement, letting the rain soak her whole body. She didn't know how long she cried.

Tired of crying, she wanted to stand up, but she didn’t know if it was because she had been squatting for too long, causing a lack of oxygen to her brain, or because she had been in the rain for too long and got sick.

The moment she stood up, the world spun around her, her vision went dark, and her body fell straight back.

The ground was not as cold and hard as imagined, but rather warm and soft.

The familiar scent of masculine perfume filled my nose.

The sudden dizziness made her unable to move, her eyes were blurry, her consciousness was confused, and her mind was in a daze.

She couldn't quite tell whether it was reality or a dream.

A suit was draped over her.

The body was lifted up by a pair of strong arms.

Lin Qian tried hard to open her eyelids.

She saw that it was Li Yanxiu!

He was wearing a noble evening gown, as if he had just come out of a formal occasion, and he looked at her with deep eyes.

This scene is exactly the same as when I rescued her that day!

Li Yanxiu always appears when she needs help the most.

Li Yanxiu hugged her, his eyes full of affection, and said gently, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Lin Qian slowly opened her eyes, and the man's cold and hazy outline vaguely appeared in front of her.

His features were hidden in the darkness, but his eyes were full of pity.

Not a dream!

Lin Qian choked up and tried to suppress her emotions and said calmly, "You're here."

Lin Qian rested her head on the man's chest, her cold skin touching his warm body temperature, feeling so warm and secure.

Li Yanxiu looked at the little person in his arms who was wet by the rain. At this moment, she was like a broken rag doll.

Seeing this, Li Yanxiu felt a pang of pain in his heart, and his arms around her tightened involuntarily.

Lin Qian was a little stunned. She felt that this was inappropriate, so she opened her thin lips and wanted to say something.

Li Yanxiu kissed her lips directly, drowning out all the words.

The two kissed in the rain, the warm touch fell on her lips, she slowly closed her eyes and tried to respond to the man's kiss.

Feeling Lin Qian's initiative, Li Yanxiu suddenly grabbed the back of the woman's head, holding her breath, deepening the kiss, and being extremely passionate with her in the rain.

Their kiss deepened, and their breathing became faster. In the rain, they hugged each other tightly, their bodies getting closer and closer, as if they wanted to merge each other into their bodies. The rain soaked their hair and clothes, but they didn't care, and only had each other in their eyes.

The rain was still falling, and the sound of the rain intertwined to form a beautiful melody. The world was quiet, as if only the two of them were left, immersed in this world that belonged to them. Their heartbeats were clearly audible, beating as powerfully as drums.

At this moment, time seemed to stop flowing, and the whole world stood still for them. They forgot everything and only focused on the deep affection in front of them. In the wind and rain, they conveyed their feelings to each other with kisses.

The man's kiss was not as strong and overbearing as usual, but instead had a touch of tenderness.

The man's tenderness instantly overwhelmed the little bit of rationality that Lin Qian tried so hard to maintain.

She took the initiative to hook her arms around the man's neck, and kissed him boldly and wantonly in the rain, following the man's rhythm, to cooperate with him, to cater to him, and to please him.

Both of them knew clearly what they were thinking, and at this moment they were in resonance.

Li Yanxiu brought Lin Qian back home. He took her to the bathroom, turned to the cloakroom, thought for a moment, took out a black shirt and handed it to her.

Lin Qian hesitated for a few seconds, walked over, picked up the shirt and went to the bathroom.

There was no way, her clothes were all soaked by the heavy rain and she could no longer wear them.

"I don't have any women's clothes here, so you can just try on my shirt first." After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

She finally let go of the worry in her heart.

Lin Qian couldn't help but feel a little nervous.