Chapter Fifty-Five Won't Let Go
A thousand loves summer alone walked out of the blue, standing at the door of the club looking at the sky outside, the black stars like a curtain, deep and profound, as if he couldn't see the emotional eyes, her heart was gloomy, with an expectant gaze she looked back again, tears suddenly slid down her icy cheeks.
He didn't even come after me, nor did he want to explain anything?
A thousand loves summer's faint sighs floated in the air, gradually fading away with the floating moonlight.
She took a step forward without direction, only the neon lights illuminated her lonely figure. What was she expecting? Why was she sad? She couldn't say for any reason, all she knew was that when she saw that scene, her heart would ache terribly. She didn't understand if she was sad because she had been deceived or because she saw him with another woman.
Ye Sheng Ge chased out Lan Se at that time, his expression was flustered, his eyes were chasing her figure left and right, for the first time, another flustered color appeared on his usual calm face.
Neon lights flickered, illuminating the beauty of this big city. Qian Lixia's slender figure was about to cross the road. Ye Shengge spotted her and watched as the green light turned red, but she still stood there, ready to cross, his heart skipped a beat at that moment.
Quickly rushing past, just before the shadow of a car was about to approach, Ye Songge pulled her back from the road with one hand, and then domineeringly hugged her into his arms. Thinking of the thrilling scene earlier, Ye Songge's arm tightened again, almost suffocating Qian Lixia's bones.
She was suddenly pulled by a stranger and dragged into his arms, her instinctive reaction was to punch the person's back with her fist, "Who are you, let me go!".
Ye Song endured her violence silently, his hoarse and slightly low voice gently blowing into her ear, "Little girl, it's me."
Senri Natsu heard the voice of the man embracing her, and her hand, which was about to strike again, stopped in mid-air.
He thought she hadn't heard him and repeated again, "Little girl, it's me."
Qian Lian Xia's heart flashed with delight, but then her face turned dark again. She struggled free from his arms and kept a distance of half a meter, coldly sneering at him, "Why did you chase me out? Didn't you think I was annoying? Then why bother chasing me out? The beauty inside is waiting for you, aren't you afraid that she'll be unhappy if you don't serve her well?"
Her tone was full of sourness, as if her beloved toy had been snatched away.
At this point, Ye Shengge naturally also sensed it, his eyebrows and eyes flashing with wild joy, holding back the urge to hug her again, using a charming gaze to glance at her, "Little girl, are you jealous for me?"
Qian Lian Xia's face was burning with a fiery passion, and she hummed and hawed for half the day before finally giving him a disdainful glance, "Are you kidding me? I'd be jealous for you?"
She brushed her bangs aside, pouting: "I'm only 18 years old, at the prime of my youth, and you think I'd be jealous over you, a man almost ten years older than me? Are you kidding me?"
"Still so stubborn!" Ye Song's eyes narrowed dangerously, and while she wasn't paying attention, his lips snuck up to her cheek.
Sen Lian Xia let out a cry of surprise and subconsciously covered her cheeks, never expecting that the despicable man had actually crept up from behind her ear. His arm was already firmly clasped around her waist, his breathing skillfully merging with hers.
Senriya stared at him in shock, his speed was astonishing as he quickly wrapped himself around her, leaving her stunned. When she came to her senses, she struggled to break free from his embrace.
Ye Sheng's thick, calloused palms wrapped around her restless hands, his chin resting on her frail shoulders. "Just now in the private room, why did you quarrel with her?"
He was originally a careless sentence, but in Qian Lian Xia's ears, it changed flavor, "How, I said she made you heartache?" She sourly replied with a sentence.
Ye Sheng Ge smiled and poked her nose, her warm and long eyes curved into a bright moon, "Still saying you're not jealous!"
Cars came and went on the road, the traffic lights changed countless times, time passed quietly, perhaps under this starry sky, someone would occasionally stick their head out of the car window and gaze at the beautiful scene of a man embracing a petite girl from behind on the side of the road.
He let out a sigh, his magnetic voice full of helplessness. "Little girl, since you were born into that kind of family, you should understand that whether it's the official circles or business world, socializing and networking are unavoidable. So, I also can't."
He seemed to take a deep breath, then straightened her body, "Listen, little girl, no matter what happens in the future, I won't let go!"
His domineering oath echoed in her ears, accompanied by his pleasant body scent, and Qian Lian Xia seemed to think she was dreaming.
She looked at him with deep affectionate eyes, which contained a hint of inescapable pain. "If something happens in the future, you can hate me, but I won't let go of you!"

