Chapter 4

He waved to Chang Huan: "no, you go."

Long Huan Zheng for a while, but immediately thanks, actually really straight away.

Miyazawa leaned against the wall, idly counting. At most, she didn't have to count to ten. The girl would surely turn back. Even if she didn't want to find a way to contact her, she would have to look at her fourth brother affectionately.

But Changhuan didn't look back. She went to the end of the corridor and entered the elevator. Her eyes didn't come back again.

Fu Ziyu and Qin Jinyang both raised their eyebrows and looked at gongze funny: "Xiao Liu, it's rare that you lost this time..."

Miyazawa was also a little surprised: "Damn, there are women in this world who are not interested in my fourth brother?"

"Come on, let's go."

Jiang shaoxun took a look at Gong Ze: "if you put these thoughts into the company, you would have been in charge of the company."

Gong Ze was still staring at the closed elevator door. He didn't give up until the elevator went down to the first floor, but he refused to admit defeat: "this girl looks pure, but the city is deep. This is a long-term fishing..."

Qin Jinyang joked: "aze, how much have you suffered from women? You are so experienced!"

In a word, Miyazawa's face slightly changed, just for a moment, he thin lips slightly Yang, smile of wild and uninhibited: "yes, I'm sure I won't suffer a loss after this fall, you have to be careful, don't be cheated by women underwear all lost!"

Two people fight noisily, followed Jiang shaoxun into the room, a few people yelled to play cards, Jiang shaoxun was not interested, lit a cigarette and walked to the terrace.

The blue and white smoke rose and floated in front of him, but he seemed to smell the cold fragrance just now.

Jiang shaoxun frowned slightly, but then turned to smile again. That vague night was like an illusory dream for a long time. How could he think of the woman whose appearance and name were not clear.

Changhuan returned to her and Lu Xiangyuan's apartment. She sat on the sofa of the apartment, just like a clay puppet, until it was dark, and familiar footsteps sounded outside.

Changhuan stands up and shakes her for a day without eating or drinking. The door has been opened from outside. Then, Changhuan sees the girl who is holding the drunken Lu Xiangyuan in.

"Changqing..."

Chang Huan was stunned. She even raised her hand and rubbed her eyes. In the moonlight house, Chang Qing and Lu Xiangyuan's faces were blurred. Chang Huan hoped that she was wrong.

But Nie Changqing directly turned on the light, dazzling light to illuminate the house, Changhuan see clearly, can no longer cheat himself.

Nie Changqing is wearing a small black dress and high-heeled shoes with pointed head and thin heel. Her makeup is exquisite. Her long hair curls like seaweed and winds around her chest. Lu Xiangyuan almost leans in her arms. He seems to be very drunk. Half of his face is on Nie Changqing's soft chest.

"Brother Xiangyuan is drunk..." Nie Changqing smiles at Changhuan. Her jaw is slightly raised, but her slender and soft hand gently caresses Lu Xiangyuan's face. She says: "if you have to let someone send him home, how can I beat him... I didn't expect that my sister will come back today... Oh, sister, don't misunderstand me and brother Xiangyuan..."

Nie Changqing said, that pair of green but charming pupil, deliberately make innocent appearance to look at Changhuan.

This sister, who is not related by blood, is always like this. She is five years younger than Changhuan. She follows her biological mother to marry her father Nie Xun. Xiao San is in the top position, but she is in great favor. Instead of defeating Changhuan's mother, Nie Xun doesn't even like Changhuan's biological daughter.

What's more, her mother later gave birth to a son to Nie Xun, and Nie Xun's business is getting better and better, so their mother and daughter are naturally more favored.

She and her mother want to make a living, but Nie Changqing, the stepdaughter who has no blood relationship with Nie Xun, carried Hermes at the age of 14.

It is reasonable to say that Nie Changqing has no reason to compare with her sister, but Nie Changqing has to step on her everywhere.

Changhuan is five years older than her. After reading the best B-movie, Nie Changqing has to test for B-movie. What drama did Changhuan take? Nie Changqing also asked Nie Xun to sponsor the drama and get a better role than Nie Changhuan.

After so many years, Chang Huan is actually tired and used to it.

"Elder sister, don't think about it... My brother Xiang Yuan and I are very clear. Sometimes he will take me out to eat. Sometimes he has to drink some wine. Sometimes when he drinks too much, I have to send him back..."

As Chang Qing said, she looked down at Lu Xiangyuan with a sweet smile: "Xiang Yuan's brother loves me so much. I'm not sure that I'll stay overnight if I go home alone at night..."

Looking at Chang Huan's face getting whiter and whiter, Chang Qing couldn't help covering her mouth and opening her eyes. She pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, elder sister, don't think about it. Xiang Yuan is drunk. He doesn't know anything. Maybe, maybe he takes me as his elder sister..."

"Don't be angry with Xiang yuange..."

Nie Changqing is so sad that she wants to cry.

"Why is Qing'er crying..."

Drunken Lu Xiangyuan touched Nie Changqing's face and pressed her on the back of the door: "I'll kiss her. Don't cry..."

"Brother Xiangyuan... Brother Xiangyuan can't... Elder sister is still there..."

Nie Changqing dodged from left to right in a frightened manner, but Lu Xiangyuan sneered. He grabbed her wrist and pressed it against the wall, and her body pressed down. "What do you want to do with her..."

Changhuan looks at Lu Xiangyuan's hand directly from under Nie Changqing's skirt. Nie Changqing gives a low cry and is blocked by Lu Xiangyuan.

When men and women kiss each other, Nie Changqing whispers delicately, and gradually becomes soft. Lu Xiangyuan's spirits surge up. He is impatient to pull the zipper, but he just tears Nie Changqing's skirt open and presses it on the back of the door

Chang Huan didn't speak all the time. He just stood and watched silently.

Two years after his engagement with Lu Xiangyuan, he never touched her like this. To be exact, he never even kissed her like this.

But today, she really opened her eyes.

First the coquettish woman in the hotel, then her sister who is not related by blood.

But what right does she have to blame him?

Isn't she not clean herself?

Even if she did it for him, she was dirty after all.

Nie Changqing's uncontrollable cry finally subsided. She was coy in Lu Xiangyuan's arms, with tears in her eyes: "brother Xiangyuan... It's all your fault. My sister will be angry with me..."