When Qin Huan heard that Cheng Shuyun had made an appointment with someone, and it was the nephew whom she had said she would introduce to her as her boyfriend, she became a little restless.
"Mrs. Liu, this is not good. You and your nephew haven't seen each other for a long time. What are we doing here?"
As he said this, he was about to stand up.
He was held down by Cheng Shuyun.
"Oh, what's the big deal? I didn't say anything. When he comes later, you can just chat as ordinary friends."
Zhou Tiantian is commonly known as the gossip radar.
Hearing Cheng Shuyun's words, he looked inexplicably excited.
"What nephew? Are you going to introduce a boyfriend to Huan'er?"
Cheng Shuyun was afraid that Qin Huan would be shy.
"It's just an acquaintance. Whether the two of us are compatible or not remains to be seen."
"Yes, yes, yes, absolutely. Just one look at your demeanor and I know your nephew is an absolute gem."
Qin Huan felt that Zhou Tiantian's flattery was too exaggerated. She pursed her lips and smiled. When she looked up, she happened to see the man in the windbreaker striding towards them with his long legs.
Qin Huan thought to herself, this can’t be such a coincidence?
Cheng Shuyun raised her hand.
"Xiaofeng, here."
Cheng Feng saw Qin Huan next to Cheng Shuyun at a glance, with a flash of surprise in his eyes. He walked over and called out,
"aunt."
He nodded to Qin Huan and Zhou Tiantian again.
"What a coincidence."
Cheng Shuyun was about to introduce the two to each other, but when she heard Cheng Feng's tone,
"Do you know each other?"
"I know him, I know him so well!"
Zhou Tiantian was even more excited than Qin Huan and Cheng Feng.
She never imagined that Cheng Shuyun's nephew was actually the man in the windbreaker.
I didn’t look at him closely from outside just now, I just thought he was very manly. Now that I look at him closer, I think he is even more handsome, as handsome as a little wolfdog.
Although he is a little bit inferior to Jiang Jingchu, he is still worth watching.
She told Cheng Shuyun what had just happened.
"So, it's a good thing your nephew arrived in time, otherwise my Huan'er would be in danger."
Zhou Tiantian's story was very vivid, and Cheng Shuyun was very nervous.
"That's really too dangerous, Xiaohuan. You're really too brave."
Qin Huan smiled.
"You heard Tiantian's exaggerated words, but I am still very grateful to my nephew."
"Cheng Feng."
Cheng Feng extended his hand across the table to Qin Huan, smiled, and shook hands briefly with her.
"No need to thank me. We all see injustice when we see it. But you, a woman, are so brave and righteous. It's really rare."
"Just call me Qin Huan. There's nothing remarkable about me. At best, I'm just brave but not wise."
Zhou Tiantian and Cheng Shuyun saw the interaction between the two and exchanged glances with each other.
Later, with Zhou Tiantian's enthusiasm and Cheng Shuyun's support, this meeting, which was originally thought to be awkward, became much more harmonious than expected.
When the party was about to end, Zhou Tiantian received a call saying that Han Xian had something urgent to discuss with her and had to leave first.
Cheng Shuyun took the opportunity to ask Cheng Feng to send Qin Huan home.
When Qin Huan finally sat on Cheng Fengche for no apparent reason, she felt both amused and helpless.
Cheng Feng held the steering wheel with his hands.
"Are they deliberately trying to bring us together?"
Qin Huan pulled the corner of her mouth awkwardly.
"You figured it out?"
Cheng Feng curled the corners of his lips in a rogue manner.
"It's so obvious, only a fool can't see it."
Qin Huan was also speechless.
"Just drop me off at the next intersection, and I'll take a taxi back."
"That won't do. I promised my aunt that I would get you home safely."
Qin Huan said "Oh".
"Thank you for your help."
Then he gave the address of the community and quietly sat in the passenger seat to send a message to Zhou Tiantian.
"Aren't you boring? Annoying!"
Zhou Tiantian just got home and replied immediately after seeing the message.
"What's wrong? Can't I just create an opportunity for you?"
"I feel like Cheng Feng is a pretty good person, we can get along with him."
Qin Huan, "If you think he's good, go with him."
Zhou Tiantian, "I would like to, but I already have Lao Han."
Qin Huan, "Do you think I have this thought now?"
Zhou Tiantian, "Why not? Is he not handsome enough? Or do you not want to forget Jiang Jingchu?"
Qin Huan, "What does this have to do with Jiang Jingchu?"
Zhou Tiantian, "You're already close, he's about to get married, so why can't you start looking for someone new? Trust me, find a boyfriend, and next time you run into him, you can confidently tell him to stay away from you!"
Qin Huan: ...
"What a bad idea!"
He was extremely disgusted.
As soon as I arrived at the gate of the community, I saw the eye-catching Aston Martin and my heart sank.
"Cheng Feng, can you be a good person to the end?"
…
Jiang Jingchu had been waiting for Qin Huan at the gate of the community for two hours.
He was leaning against the car door, a cigarette between his fingers, puffing away.
From afar, Jiang Jingchu saw two beams of car lights coming towards him. Through the smoke, he couldn't see clearly. His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he stood up straight, ready to meet them.
The car stopped and a familiar figure got out from the passenger seat.
Immediately afterwards, the driver's door was opened, and a man in a windbreaker walked around the front of the car and came to Qin Huan. The two said something to each other, smiled at each other, and walked towards the unit door side by side.
The three of them almost brushed past each other, and Qin Huan didn't even spare Jiang Jingchu a glance.
Seeing that they were only a few steps away from the main door of the apartment building, Jiang Jingchu laughed and called out "Qin Huan" in a low voice with a hint of sarcasm.
Qin Huan closed her eyes deeply, turned around, met Jiang Jingchu's eyes that were so dark that ink could drip out of them, and pretended to have just seen him.
"Why are you here so late?"
Jiang Jingchu's cold eyes first looked up and down at Cheng Feng, and finally fell on Qin Huan's face.
"A new man?"
Qin Huan deliberately moved closer to Cheng Feng, her tone full of protest.
"Isn't it obvious enough?"
Jiang Jingchu sneered and nodded.
"That's pretty fast. When did you meet?"
Qin Huan smiled.
"This is my personal matter. It should have nothing to do with work, right?"
Jiang Jingchu didn't expect Qin Huan to use this sentence against him. He felt like someone was stabbing him in the lungs.
"Do you know how long I've been waiting for you here?"
Qin Huan curled her lips.
"Then it has nothing to do with me. After all, I didn't ask you to wait for me here."
Jiang Jingchu was so choked up by the two consecutive remarks that he was speechless for a moment.
"Is there anything else? If not, we'll go up first."
Qin Huan turned around and pulled Cheng Feng into the apartment building.
Jiang Jingchu seemed to be caught off guard. When the cigarette in his hand burned out and burned his skin, he suddenly realized it, cursed, threw it to the ground, and stepped on tiptoe to crush the faint flame.
When he looked up again, the lights in Qin Huan's house were on. The light shone through the window, casting two ambiguous shadows, which made Jiang Jingchu's pupils hurt.
He turned around and got into the car, slammed the door and sat in the driver's seat for a while, then took out his cell phone and started calling Han Xian.
It rang more than ten times before Han Xian picked up the phone. His tone was helpless and a little breathless.
"Brother Jing, what's wrong?"
Jiang Jingchu frowned when he heard something strange.
"What the hell are you doing?"
Han Xian was flirting with Zhou Tiantian when Jiang Jingchu called and forced them to stop. He breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Zhou Tiantian, who was looking radiant and unsatisfied. He said unhappily,
"It's the middle of the night, sleeping with my wife, what can I do?"
Jiang Jingchu cursed softly and rubbed his brows in frustration.
"Then ask your wife to answer the phone."
Han Xian: ...
"What has to be said now?"
Jiang Jingchu was even more impatient than him.
"Hurry up!"
Han Xian was cursing over there.
After a while, I heard Zhou Tiantian clearing her throat.
"Brother Jing, are you looking for me?"
Jiang Jingchu hummed, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.
"You were with Qin Huan the whole night?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
"Who was the man who brought her back?"
Zhou Tiantian's eyebrows jumped.
"Huan'er's boyfriend..."
Jiang Jingchu's voice was slightly deep.
"How come I didn't know when she got a boyfriend?"
Zhou Tiantian rolled her eyes silently.
"You are about to get married, and we just heard it from other people."
Jiang Jingchu frowned.
"Don't change the subject. Ask again, when did she meet that guy?"
Zhou Tiantian said "Oh",
"Tonight, Mrs. Liu introduced me to her nephew. He just came back from abroad. He's well-educated, has a good job, and most importantly, he's handsome and manly..."
As she was talking happily, Han Xian covered her mouth and whispered a warning in her ear.
"Are you dissatisfied with my longevity? You're saying this in front of Brother Jing!"
Jiang Jingchu didn't hear what Han Xian said. At this moment, his face was as dark as ink.
We just met tonight and you can’t wait to take him home?
Qin Huan, you are really amazing!
…
After making a cup of tea for Cheng Feng, Qin Huan quietly hid behind the curtains and peeked downstairs.
The Aston Martin was still parked stubbornly downstairs, showing no sign of leaving.
Cheng Feng looked at Qin Huan with interest.
"Are you sure this is the party A you mentioned who has a tendency to harass you?"
Qin Huan nodded absentmindedly.
"I'm sorry, I may have to trouble you to wait a little longer."
Cheng Feng smiled and took a sip of tea, hitting the nail on the head.
"I don't think so. Is he your ex-boyfriend?"
Qin Huan: ...
"How do you know that?"
"Not only can I tell that he's your ex-boyfriend, I can also tell that he's an ex-boyfriend who still has evil intentions towards you."
Cheng Feng smiled and shook his head.
"Qin Huan, you've really killed me. The way he looked at me just now made it seem like he wanted to tear me into pieces."
Qin Huan: "That's not the case. It's not as exaggerated as you say."
As soon as he finished speaking, a cell phone rang.
Qin Huan glanced at her phone and then at Cheng Feng.
Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows.
"Don't answer it yet, are you really waiting for him to rush upstairs?"
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