strictlysupreme Chapter 138 Huo Yan is reading a book about chasing his wife
Chapter 138 Huo Yan is reading a book about chasing his wife
If it weren't for the complicated past that was like a tangled mess, they might really have become an enviable loving couple like the prince and princess in the fairy tale.
A hint of elusive hesitation flashed across Qiao Qin's eyes, as clear as autumn water.
Perhaps it was that night, Sikong Shaoyu's hideous face and crazy behavior, which were deeply imprinted in her heart like a nightmare, bringing her endless fear. Or perhaps it was that at the critical moment when she was about to collapse and fall into the abyss of despair, Huo Yan once again firmly extended his warm and powerful hands to pull her out of the dark valley.
This series of experiences made her originally calm heart feel like a heavy stone was thrown into it, causing ripples and making her thoughts become increasingly confused.
Perhaps, should she really try to let go of her obsession with the past, stop clinging to the past hurt and pain, and give herself and Huo Yan a chance to start over?
However, this fleeting thought was like a fleeting meteor in the night sky, brilliant but short-lived. Soon, Qiao Qin shook her head vigorously, as if to get rid of all these unrealistic thoughts.
Cheating is cheating, and this is a fact that cannot be changed in any way.
Those lies and betrayals were like sharp blades, leaving scars in her heart that were difficult to heal.
She could not easily forgive Huo Yan for the unforgivable things he had done to her. Those injuries were like deep scars that were still clearly visible and difficult to erase even after the passage of time.
The early morning sunlight shines through the window, onto the restaurant floor, casting patches of golden light.
Qiao Qin sat quietly at the dining table, enjoying her breakfast elegantly. Her eyes were somewhat wandering, as if she was still immersed in her complicated thoughts.
At this time, Huo Yan had to leave in a hurry because of the urgent matters that piled up in the company. His hurried figure gradually disappeared from Qiao Qin's sight until he was completely gone. Only at this moment did Qiao Qin seem to have unloaded the burden on her shoulders and completely relaxed.
At this time, Aunt Song's voice came to my ears, which was a little cautious, like the breeze blowing through the leaves, "Madam, in fact, Mr. still loves you very much. During the long time you were asleep, Mr. has been silently guarding the door of your room and never left. I saw it all."
Qiao Qin nodded slightly, without much expression on her jade-like face, and just replied lightly: "I know."
However, when Aunt Song saw that Qiao Qin was still as cold and indifferent, she could only shake her head helplessly and sigh softly.
She silently muttered in her heart: "Sir, this is all I can do."
After finishing breakfast, Qiao Qin gracefully wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue, then took out her cell phone and sent a text message to Jia Lulu informing her that she would take a rest today.
At this moment, a piece of news suddenly popped up on the mobile phone screen, like a sudden stone, breaking her brief tranquility.
Longyu Group's share price plummets
Sikong Shaoyu was charged with multiple crimes
......
When Qiao Qin saw these shocking headlines, a hint of surprise and confusion flashed across her beautiful eyes.
For some reason, her intuition told her that Huo Yan must have been involved in this. But no matter what, the troubles that once made her upset because of Sikong Shaoyu were finally disappearing.
Since that day, Huo Yan seemed like a different person.
He came back more and more frequently, and each time he came back, he would carefully prepare a small gift. Sometimes it was a signature snack from the century-old and world-famous pastry shop in the south of the city, the exquisite cakes emitting an enticing sweet fragrance; sometimes it was an exquisite and delicious dessert from afar, the unique shape and delicate taste always made people happy.
Without exception, these are the things that Qiao Qin thinks about and likes every day.
In fact, Huo Yan had also thought about giving Qiao Qin those priceless, dazzling and expensive jewelry, hoping to impress Qiao Qin with these luxurious gifts.
Unfortunately, Qiao Qin was so stubborn that she was unwilling to accept these overly expensive items. So, he had no choice but to use this roundabout and delicate method, hoping to melt Qiao Qin's frozen heart little by little like a spring breeze.
That morning, sunlight shone through the tall French windows and filled the entire office.
The assistant walked briskly into the office as usual. As soon as he entered the door, he keenly noticed that the originally gloomy and depressing atmosphere had been significantly eased.
The heavy pressure that had been lingering in my heart seemed to disappear in an instant.
He could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Ever since the conflict between Mr. Huo and Miss Qiao, there had been a suffocating low pressure in the office.
During that period, he didn't even dare to breathe, and took every step carefully, for fear of accidentally touching Mr. Huo's reverse scale. At this moment, he prayed silently in his heart, hoping that the two of them could clear up the misunderstanding as soon as possible and reconcile as before.
Assistant Yan silently complained in his heart. At the same time, he held a thick stack of documents in his hands. The documents seemed to be carrying a heavy burden. His steps were steady and powerful. He walked to Huo Yan's desk, handed the documents over respectfully, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Huo, this is the summary of the recent meeting."
Huo Yan hummed softly, his eyes never leaving the book in his hands. His focused expression seemed as if the whole world only consisted of him and this book.
His brows were slightly furrowed, forming a shallow "Chuan" character, and his expression was unprecedentedly serious and earnest, as if he was exploring a mysterious world that hid countless mysteries.
Assistant Yan was standing nearby, and couldn't help but turn slightly to the side out of curiosity and take a sneak peek.
Immediately afterwards, several eye-catching headlines came into view.
[How to please girls? ]
[Chasing your wife to the crematorium, you must pay attention to these details. 】
[The 100th way to love your wife. ]
When Assistant Yan saw these titles full of warmth and romance, the expression on his face seemed to be frozen in time and cracked slightly.
He almost couldn't hold back his laughter, so he reached out and pinched his thigh hard. The piercing pain made him sober up instantly, and he barely swallowed back the laughter that was about to overflow.