Jiang Jingchu has long legs and walks fast, and Gao Fei is chasing him from behind so hard that his legs are almost on fire.

He finally managed to get to the car ahead of his boss, but Jiang Jingchu didn't even let him get in.

"I drive it myself."

After saying that, he slammed the door and got in the car, then lowered the window.

"Cancel all cooperation with Zou's. Also, find a private detective to investigate his private life and hand over the things to me."

Gao Fei still had the word "OK" on his tongue when the car buzzed and shot out like an arrow.

Jiang Jingchu steered the wheel with one hand, complaining in his heart while driving.

What kind of eyes are you looking for? The men you are looking for are worse and more tasteless than each other!

He was filled with anger and unknowingly drove the car to the gate of Qinhuan Community.

After sitting in the car for a while, the anger in his heart slowly dissipated. He sneered, not understanding what position he had in standing up for others.

He tilted his head, took a bite of a cigarette, lit it, and looked in the general direction of Qin Huan's residence, puffing out smoke one after another.

Qin Huan had just returned from overtime work and saw the conspicuous car from a distance.

Looking at the arrogant license plate number again, his eyes flashed, and he finally walked over.

Jiang Jingchu was originally planning to leave soon and never thought he would meet Qin Huan. When he saw her walking towards him, it felt a little unreal.

After all these years, she still seems to love wearing sweaters. She wears a light lavender mohair top with a white accordion pleated long skirt. Compared with her previous purity, she seems to have more gentleness and intelligence.

Jiang Jingchu was a little dazed, and only realized it when the cigarette on his fingertips burned out and burned his skin.

"Why are you here at this hour?"

Although Qin Huan has a stubborn personality, she speaks in a typical southern accent, soft and sweet, which is very soothing to the ears.

When they were in **, Jiang Jingchu loved to force her to call him brother. Those calls of "Brother Jingchu" went straight to his soul and almost took half his life.

Jiang Jingchu secretly cursed himself for being so mean as to think such a dirty thing in front of others.

He casually flicked the cigarette butt into a nearby trash can and said with a sly smile,

"I said I passed by here, do you believe me?"

Qin Huan wouldn't believe it at all.

In order to pursue her back then, Jiang Jingchu used all sorts of random excuses.

Knowing that she liked to eat Longxingji's buns, I got up early in the morning and ran halfway across the city. But I was afraid that she would feel psychologically burdened, so when I gave her the buns, I said nonchalantly that I just bought them at the school gate.

I wanted to give her a gift for Christmas, but I was worried that she would refuse it, so I generously bought one for each of my roommates.

The most outrageous thing was that time when, in order to trick her into going out to get a room, he got drunk and acted crazy, and even flushed his house keys down the toilet!

There were so many things like this that later on, Jiang Jingchu didn't even need to open his mouth. Qin Huan could tell what bad things he was thinking with just a glance.

"Since you're already here, wait for me here."

Qin Huan said,

"I washed the shawl I borrowed from you last time. I'm going upstairs to get it for you now."

"No."

Jiang Jingchu looked indifferent.

"It's just a shawl. Keep it if you need it, and throw it away if you don't."

Throw?

As expected, Young Master Jiang is very wealthy. He only used the shawl worth tens of thousands of dollars once and threw it away without hesitation.

Qin Huan couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Then consider it as something I bought from you. How much is it? I'll charge it to your card."

Jiang Jingchu didn't expect that she was so eager to draw a line between herself and him, as if she didn't even want to have any connection with him over a shawl.

He was holding back a lot of energy, and the more she acted like this, the more he would refuse to fulfill her wish.

"Forget about buying it. How about this: you treat me to a midnight snack and we'll call it quits."

Night snack?

Qin Huan frowned and bit her lower lip lightly.

"Why, you don't want to?"

It was the first time that Jiang Jingchu asked a woman for food, and he didn't expect to be rejected. He couldn't hold back his pride and was about to roll up the car window with a cold face.

Qin Huan is probably the only one in this world who can always make him, who always seems to be superior, feel so frustrated.

“I’m not unwilling…”

In a state of panic, Qin Huan climbed up the car window with her slender fingertips. She had promised Yi Yi yesterday that she would video chat with her later, but now...

Forget it, I'll take this opportunity to call her and explain things to her later.

Seeing Jiang Jingchu's impatient look, Qin Huan compromised.

"What do you want to eat? Tell me."

It wasn't until she sat in the passenger seat of Jiang Jingchu's car that Qin Huan realized that she had been tricked into getting in the car again with just a few words. It was really hard to guard against.

Thinking of the co-pilot, Qin Huan felt a little uncomfortable.

"Pull over the car later and I'll sit in the back."

Jiang Jingchu tilted his head slightly and glanced at her.

"Take me as your driver?"

Qin Huan shook her head and said it directly.

"You already have a fiancée, it's not good for me to sit in your passenger seat."

Jiang Jingchu snorted coldly and blurted out.

"Do you think everyone is like you, with such an obvious sense of territory defense?"

As soon as the words came out, the air was silent for a moment.

Probably at the same time, they all thought of the Cold War.

Qin Huan couldn't remember the specific events of that day. She only vaguely remembered that it was someone's birthday and Song Anna took advantage of being drunk to climb onto his passenger seat.

Qin Huan was already Jiang Jingchu's girlfriend at that time, and she was a little unhappy at the time. She knew that Song Anna had a crush on Jiang Jingchu and had bad intentions.

But Jiang Jingchu didn't take it seriously, saying that everyone was drunk and it was inappropriate to move around.

In the end, Qin Huan took the overall situation into consideration and endured it all the way in the back seat. After getting off the car, she blocked all of Jiang Jingchu's contact information.

Jiang Jingchu was stubborn at first and kept the situation at a stalemate for a few days, but when he saw that Qin Huan was becoming increasingly cold towards him, he began to get anxious.

It took nearly half a month of admitting mistakes and apologizing to finally coax Qin Huan back.

Since then, no one other than Qin Huan has sat in the passenger seat.

To be honest, those little things back then were not worth mentioning compared to the later separation of the two. Thinking about it now just seems childish.

Qin Huan leaned slightly toward the car window, quietly looking at the flashing neon lights outside.

Suddenly I heard Jiang Jingchu say,

"Have you forgotten what Gao Fei said last time?"

Qin Huan thought for two seconds before realizing that the Gao Fei Jiang Jingchu was referring to was probably his assistant. She spent another two seconds recalling the only sentence he had said in the car.

"It's true that no one has used it. I can testify that Mr. Jiang never uses this car to carry anyone."

I can’t describe how I feel.

After a long while, when Jiang Jingchu thought Qin Huan would not answer him again, Qin Huan said quietly,

"That's not appropriate either. This is the minimum respect a man should have for his significant other."

With these words, Qin Huan was reminding Jiang Jingchu and herself.

Times have changed and the relationship between the two is no longer the same as before, so they should keep their distance.

But Jiang Jingchu obviously thought of something else. A hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his deep eyes fell nonchalantly on Qin Huan's face.

"Now that you have morals, how could you have the nerve to do such a thing as cuckolding someone in the first place?"

Qin Huan never expected that Jiang Jingchu would bring up this matter openly and say it so nonchalantly.

The color on his face faded rapidly, and he turned pale in an instant.

My thoughts were suddenly pulled back to five years ago, the moment when Jiang Jingchu kicked open the door of the hotel room.

Qin Huan still can't forget his scarlet eyes and the devastating rage in them.

He was so angry that he couldn't speak clearly. He pointed at Qin Huan and sneered.

"Mr. Qin, tell me, what have I done wrong to you that makes you so disgusted?"

What did Qin Huan say at that time? Oh, she said,

"No, they're all good to me, but I'm a little tired of it after a long time."

Tired of it?

"Why didn't you tell me earlier if you were tired of me? Could I not make room for someone else?"

Qin Huan frowned, looking impatient.

"Don't you know how clingy you are? If I talk to you nicely, will you agree to break up?"

During that period, the two did quarrel frequently over various trivial matters, and Qin Huan proposed breaking up more than once.

After Qin Huan finished speaking, she turned her back, as if she felt disgusted even to look at Jiang Jingchu for one more second.

"Even if I'm sorry for you, I shouldn't have been so emotionally attached to him before we broke up..."

The words "I can't help my emotions" completely destroyed Jiang Jingchu and made him lose his mind in an instant.

Qin Huan didn't remember what happened next, but she knew that Jiang Jingchu and Wen Li had inexplicably started fighting. She went to break them up, and in the chaos, she was hit hard by an ashtray swung by Jiang Jingchu...