Chapter 219 Excited Heart, New Lover
The news of Xie Jingcheng's proposal was like a spring breeze blowing across the earth, and those who knew about it emerged like spring grass.
Everyone has heard this news more or less. The best way to keep a secret is to have no secrets. This is the truth.
An Wenqing also learned the news by accident. Some of her friends wanted to find out whether she knew that Xie Jingcheng was going to get married.
As a result, the news leaked out to him.
Instead, An Wenqing caught him by the tail and asked him the truth.
"Wenqing, don't be sad recently. If you feel uncomfortable, please call us. I have booked a yacht trip on the sea. If you want to come, you can come anytime, anywhere!"
Her friend was talking enthusiastically on the phone, and An Wenqing felt puzzled, as it was common knowledge that she had been in a good mood recently.
In particular, she took over the subsidiary company under her father and expanded and strengthened her design business. It is obvious that she is becoming a benchmark figure among the rich second generation.
Why would the other party say such a thing?
But there is no smoke without fire. Many friends called him one after another. Even if An Wenqing was stupid and dumb, he could guess something.
Something must have happened.
So I pretended to know and directly deceived a friend who had the weakest character.
"You don't need to ask me, I already know."
"Tell me, when did it happen?"
In fact, An Wenqing had no idea and was just defrauding her friend, but it was obvious that people with poor psychological quality could not withstand such fraud.
Otherwise, those stupid fraudulent methods would not be applicable in today's society.
"Ah, you already know..."
My friend expressed doubt in his tone.
"Of course, with so many of you calling me today, someone's bound to let something slip."
"All right…"
"But I don't know what day you're talking about. I only know that Xie Jingcheng gave her an engagement ring."
An Wenqing:!
Her eyes widened instantly. Although she was mentally prepared, she didn't expect it to come so quickly.
"Here, hot tea."
Jiang Yiliu came back from the tea room and made a cup of afternoon tea, which was black tea with fresh milk and a little bit of sugar. It was a cup of hot tea that could refresh you.
It's a typical English black tea.
Seeing that the person was on the phone and no one knew what they were talking about, the atmosphere was very heavy. Jiang Yiliu planned to leave the lady's office, so he put the hot tea next to her.
I was also afraid that An Wenqing would accidentally spill the hot tea when she raised her hand, which would burn the back of her hand.
If it were someone else, Jiang Yiliu would never have such worries, but An Wenqing's carelessness in small matters was extremely terrifying.
As a bodyguard, she had experienced this countless times. Just as she was about to move the tea cup forward, their fingers touched each other unconsciously.
Compared to Jiang Yiliu's slightly rough fingers, after all, she has been holding a gun all year round. Even if she doesn't hold a gun, she will do the most basic physical training every day, and pull-ups are the minimum.
An Wenqing's fingers were much more delicate. After all, she was a rich lady, and her fingers had never been used to doing any housework. She probably had never done anything even slightly heavy.
Jiang Yiliu felt a little confused for a moment, and quickly pulled his hand back, not disturbing An Wenqing who was talking on the phone anymore.
"It's very hot, let it sit for a while before drinking."
Jiang Yiliu's voice was very low, like the spring breeze blowing the willows, and the willows dropped a bunch of soft catkins, which stirred a soft feeling in the heart.
As a veteran in the love field who has had many relationships, An Wenqing knows best what this feeling is: the feeling of being moved.
At the beginning, An Wenqing had this feeling towards a man with a pure face who picked up a book that had fallen on the ground for her.
But later she realized that it was just the turmoil of hormones. But she was still young at that time, but what about now?
After seeing so much and experiencing a deep and unforgettable relationship, will you still think this way?
An Wenqing didn't know, but the voice on the phone brought her back to her senses.
"Wen Qing, don't be so depressed. There are so many beautiful women in this world. There's no need to keep staring at Xie Jingcheng. I know she's a movie queen and very beautiful, but you're not bad either!"
"Come on, you're the daughter of a wealthy family, and you're so beautiful. You have a whole province full of suitors. There's no need to cling to one position."
"I see."
An Wenqing answered calmly, without breaking down as her friends had expected. However, her friends thought that she might have cried and been sad beforehand.
The other party said many comforting words before hanging up the phone. An Wenqing reached out to grab the black tea.
But in his heart he was thinking about the feeling of being moved by Jiang Yiliu just now, and the feeling of being married to Xie Jingcheng soon. These two feelings were like the Tai Chi of yin and yang, or like a mixture of sour and sweet fruit juice, which was both hard to swallow and intoxicating.
She knew that she had let go of Xie Jingcheng, and her psychological acceptance was much higher than she had imagined, but another worry came to her.
"Ah! This is so annoying! Am I really just in love?"
An Wenqing slapped her head uncomfortably, finding it difficult to accept this fact. Because of the momentary impulse, she ignored the cup of boiling hot black tea in her hand.
When the back of her hand accidentally rubbed the edge of the hot porcelain cup, An Wenqing subconsciously pulled her hand back due to the pain.
“It hurts…”
The porcelain cup depicted with flowers and vines entwined around it fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and almost instantly, the door was opened.
It turned out that Jiang Yiliu had not left. She was very curious about the phone call that the eldest lady received and always felt that something was going to happen.
So I just stood guard at the door.
As expected, within just a few minutes, noises were heard in the room.
Jiang Yiliu immediately pushed open the door and saw white fragments on the walnut floor. Black tea was spread all over the wooden floor, making it look extremely messy.
"Miss, what happened? Don't do anything stupid!"
Jiang Yiliu's tone was filled with anxiety. She obviously thought that An Wenqing didn't touch the teacup accidentally, but did it on purpose. After all, the eldest lady always had such a bad temper.
"I didn't, I just accidentally knocked it over."
An Wenqing's face flushed slightly, and she felt a little embarrassed. Why did she feel that if she said that she had knocked it over on purpose, she would have more face?
"Let me see your hands."
The palm of her hand was lifted up, and the feeling of her heart beating wildly came back to her. An Wenqing bit her lips awkwardly.
But he still stretched out his hand. The back of his hand was already burned red, and the situation was not optimistic.
However, An Wenqing seemed to be unable to feel the pain at this time, and her eyes were completely on Jiang Yiliu, just because she said that she didn't like very short hair.
Jiang Yilu gave up. She used to keep her hair short at first because that was how she was in the army, but now she started to grow her hair long.
The ends of my hair already reach my shoulder blades.
She is a real intellectual beauty.
I guess many people don’t know that Jiang Yiliu used to be a special forces soldier.
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