Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to marry

The coolness brought by the cold wind in early winter penetrated the whole room, and also cooled Cheng Qiyan from the inside to the outside. He forced himself to be calm, and walked to the window with steady steps.He stretched out his hand, and hesitated within a very short distance, Cheng Qiyan was a little afraid to touch the bottle of bright red juice, it was the brightest color he had ever seen, the purest red, as if through that glass bottle, he could I saw a sea of ​​blood.

A piece of letter paper folded in half was pressed under the bottle of fire demon, quietly waiting for someone to read it. Cheng Qiyan held the bottle in his hand, as if he was holding his own beating heart, so he read the letter paper calmly. Content.

Li Li, who hates reading by nature, doesn't look good at handwriting, just like his people, with teeth and claws. I'm afraid, he has never written so seriously since he grew up.

"Brother-in-law, as you can see, I exchanged this bottle of fire demon. I think this must be very important to you, maybe not only for that person, but also for your happiness and future! You have no reason to sacrifice anything for me.

Of course, don’t worry, I didn’t sacrifice anything, because even if I walk out of that place where the lights are on, my heart can’t escape for the rest of my life, my fate was nailed there a year ago,..."

In just a few lines, Li Li avoided what happened during that year, and also avoided his purpose of returning to Hdaosi willingly, because Cheng Qiyan couldn't understand those unchangeable facts, the kind of unwillingness, struggle, and finally Cheng Qiyan's hand holding the letter paper trembled amid Li Li's messy expression.

The world of Mo Li and Cheng Qiyan had long been scattered in the hail of guns and bullets that day. The road he was forced to walk on, Mo Li had gone too far, so far that even if he could see each other from a distance, he would never see each other again. can't come back.

"Brother-in-law, please don't come to me again. This is my own choice. I don't know if there will be a chance to meet again in the future, so I will say without hesitation: Cheng Qiyan, I love you!"

Cheng Qiyan looked at the bottle in his hand resentfully, like a ball of flame burning in his hand, the body of the bottle is very small, with a silver metal ring around the mouth of the bottle, there are some complicated and delicate patterns on it, just like a bottle of French perfume, exquisite and beautiful .Cheng Qiyan's breathing was no longer even. He squeezed the letter paper into a ball and held it tightly in the palm of his hand. His anger was burning. It was not because of his anger, but because he hated his own powerlessness. This damned bottle of red potion was as if he had smashed it decisively in the box.

But, isn't it his responsibility to leave?And when did I fall into the situation of being protected by the child I cared for since childhood?

No, he didn't allow Li Li to do this, no matter how gaudy the reason was, he couldn't just watch him die.

Cheng Qiyan immediately rushed out of the room, he wanted to find Li Li--

"Eh? Qiyan, where are you going? You haven't had breakfast yet!" Lin Shiyun looked at her son who was about to go out without knowing why.

"Mo Li is gone, I'll go find him." Cheng Qiyan said while changing his shoes.

"Ah? It's gone, maybe I went out to play, don't worry, put this on." Lin Shiyun ran to the entrance and put a scarf on for Cheng Qiyan.

Cheng Qiyan left in a hurry, and left without explaining anything to his mother, but when he opened the door, the person standing at the door made him unable to take any more steps, and stood there in a daze.

Tan Yuran's dark eyes like a deep pool immediately absorbed all his attention, and the star-like brilliance was projected on him.

"I'm back." Tan Yuran only carried a simple luggage bag, and he opened his arms with a smile.

From the distant voice on the phone to the living person standing in front of him, this feeling is a surprise, even a miracle, because he appeared at Cheng Qiyan's most anxious moment.

Without any scruples, Cheng Qiyan took a step forward, hugged Tan Yuran, and deeply smelled the soothing fragrance on his body. Like an instinct, he found his lips and kissed him.

Tan Yuran was intact, but Cheng Qiyan experienced the pain of losing him forever several times. From the time he was shot and admitted to the hospital, the feeling of loss surrounded Cheng Qiyan as if it was fake, until he smashed the bottle of fire demon, just like himself Pushing Tan Yuran down like an abyss with his own hands—how could he not hug Tan Yuran tightly at this moment.

Their passionate kiss was noticed by Lin Shiyun and Xiao Ting in the living room. Lin Shiyun wanted to cover the child's eyes and take her to the back room, but Xiao Ting was a hundred times smarter than the squirrel on the tree. Breaking free from Lin Shiyun's hand, he ran to the door with a skip, squeezed between Dad and Xiaoyu.

Lin Shiyun walked into the kitchen with her forehead supported. She was speechless for the family of three.

Because Tan Yuran's return made Cheng Qiyan temporarily put aside the matter of going to Hdaosi to find Mo Li, can he smash the fire demon for the second time and then leave without hindrance holding Mo Li's hand?After calming down and thinking about it, it is obviously impossible, besides, he wonders if that kind of courage can be condensed twice in his heart... maybe, it was all used up that night.

A sense of powerlessness filled his whole body. Cheng Qiyan was thinking about how to discuss this matter with Tan Yuran, but he had to think about what would happen next. Xin Xue didn't intend to let Mo Li go. What is the point of an ordinary boy forcefully staying? What's the use?Cheng Qiyan couldn't understand it.

If he insisted on taking Li Li away, would he have to meet with swords and guns?Thinking about the power of Xin Xue and Gao Shenghan in the northern capital makes people shudder. Now is the last moment for Tan Yuran to gather strength. If there is a conflict with them, the consequences can be imagined. He also has to think about Tan Yuran. After all, his brother At that time, he doesn't look like a soft-hearted person.

In just a quarter of an hour, Cheng Qiyan's thoughts turned several times, he thought about the pros and cons, and was hesitating, Tan Yuran came out of the bathroom and went straight to the bed. There was no room for him to think about other things. .

This raging fire that has been burning in the body for nearly a month without any comfort will inevitably have to toss all night.

Cheng Qiyan's secret place has not been entered by foreign objects for a long time, and it has long been as tight as before, making people mad, and the momentary obsession and capture brought people into an unreal fairyland.

Tossed from the bed to the floor, the whole room became a battlefield. Cheng Qiyan was afraid that this was his home, so he did not dare to make any big noises, but Tan Yuran maliciously took advantage of this to make an inch of it, making him pretend that he would not die on weekdays. Some moves promised.

Cheng Qiyan buried his head in the quilt, and the groaning and groaning seemed to go from the soft intestinal wall to his throat, and overflowed between his lips and teeth, muffled by the blocking and filtering of the quilt.

Cheng Qiyan showed his face and wanted to take a breath of fresh air, but the breath was already like weeping, and when it was the most painful moment, Cheng Qiyan actually said words of begging for mercy.

Tan Yuran was overjoyed, and her body and mind were greatly satisfied, "In this case, I want to hear more..."

Tan Yuran smiled evilly, as if the words of begging for mercy were an encouragement to him, and the wolf-like behavior resulted in panting mixed with cursing, and he suppressed the low begging for mercy amidst muffled groans.

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The scene between Cheng Qiyan and Tan Yuran hasn't finished yet. According to the scheduled time, Tan Yuran's gunshot wound should almost heal now.

So the hard-working CEO insisted on returning to the company regardless of his frailty. At that time, the coughing sound from time to time, and his usual fair complexion, relying on his superb acting skills, made him look extremely weak, just like the wolf-like man last night. Hu's villain was completely different, Cheng Qiyan gave him a blank look, but he pretended to cough and turned his face away to snicker.

Cheng Qiyan returned to his job as a secretary, but it was not easy at all. In order to show someone's weakness, he did many things for him, while Tan Yuran sat in the office drinking milk like a decoration.And the president got off work first, but his secretary had to finish dealing with the boss's affairs before going home, which was simply unreasonable.

When he passed the gate of the community on his way home at night, Cheng Qiyan was stopped by the security of the community, and he rolled down the car window, thinking it was something about the property of the community.

"Mr. Cheng, there is your package."

"My package? Where did it come from?"

"I don't know. There is no address or signature on it. Please sign for it."

Cheng Qiyan took a pen to sign, and drove away. After parking the car in the garage, he picked up the coat and the parcel box and walked towards the apartment. He opened it and took a look at it halfway.

Peeling off the exquisite packaging layer by layer, the items inside are not big, but when Cheng Qiyan saw it clearly, he felt that the thing weighed a thousand catties, Cheng Qiyan felt as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart, he covered his chest, " Tan Yuran..."

Cheng Qiyan tore up the thing and threw it into the trash can beside him, and rushed into the house with uncontrollable anger. He usually had to ring the doorbell when he came back, but this time he broke in without warning, making the person in the bathroom Tan Yuran was a little panicked, and hurriedly threw the things into the toilet, and immediately returned to his nonchalant smile. He turned his back and looked at Cheng Qiyan, who was different from usual, knowing that something must have happened.

Unfortunately, when Cheng Qiyan saw what Tan Yuran was holding just now, at least he knew that he didn't want to show it to him.

"What are you hiding? Or are you destroying something?" Cheng Qiyan asked aggressively, and walked over slowly.

You have to verify it before you can be sure that it is another scam. However, what is true if you keep verifying it?It turns out that everything in this world is fake!