Oh no! Drunk last night, I accidentally wandered into my ex-boyfriend's room.

After Lin Qian pulled Lu Beiting into the car, Lu Beiting still looked dazed.

Those two sentences were constantly on his mind—

"I love my husband very much."

"I will never get a divorce in my life."

Lu Beiting's lips slowly curled up.

Like a deflated balloon, the initial anger vanished instantly.

"Hey!" Lin Qian shoved him hard. "Lu Beiting, what are you grinning about? I'm talking to you! Even if you're going to hit someone, can't you at least find a dark corner where no one can see? Hitting someone in the street, especially since you struck first, you know you'll get detained by the police? And your company will be affected too, you know that?"

"I don't know," Lu Beiting chuckled softly, hugging her waist. "I only know that my wife loves me very much, and she will never divorce me in this lifetime."

Lin Qian was speechless: "Is that the point?"

Lu Beiting retorted, "Isn't that right?"

Lin Qian: "..."

Lu Beiting snorted and seized the opportunity to slander: "I told you long ago that he was Green Arrow, but you were blind and refused to believe me. Now you know, your 'gentle' and 'morally upright' Brother Shuyan is nothing special."

"You want to take me to England? Dream on. I'd even send a rocket to pick you up if I had to take you to the moon."

After saying that, Lu Beiting lowered his head and placed a passionate kiss on her lips.

Lin Qian was dizzy from his kiss and could only follow her instincts, obediently closing her eyes and clinging to his shoulders with both hands.

After driving into the villa's private garage, only the two of them were there.

The surrounding temperature seemed to be subtly rising, and there was an undercurrent of tension in the air.

Lu Beiting kissed her for a long time, then whispered, "Wife, how about we try it in the car today?"

Lin Qian understood what he meant, her ears burned, and she shyly looked away.

"But...there's none in the car."

Lu Beiting smiled, feigning ignorance, and asked, "Which one?"

Lin Qian lowered her head: "Avoid **."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Beiting took out an extra-large box from the trunk, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.

"Honey, I'm always ready."

Lin Qian: "!!!"

-

the other side.

Wen Shuyan wiped the dust off his face and sat aimlessly on a park bench.

He was shrouded in a gloomy and desolate mood, like a sculpture devoid of any emotion, his whole being empty.

There are many children in the park after school.

At that moment, two children were playing and fighting right in front of him.

There was a little boy and a little girl, both around eight or nine years old.

The girl accidentally fell and sat down on the spot.

She cried pitifully, "Waaah, my bottom hurts so much..."

The boy next to her immediately panicked, picked her up, and wiped away her tears, saying, "Hey, don't cry!"

"Okay, I won't cry," the girl sniffed, taking his hand, "but you have to promise me you'll come to the park with me every day. Because you're my best friend."

"Of course!"

Wen Shuyan listened to their conversation with a blank expression, his eyes gradually reddening and his vision blurring.

Once upon a time, he and Lin Qian were like that too.

In my memory, the obedient and soft-spoken Xiao Qianqian would always follow him around happily. She was a little clumsy, but there was an indescribable cuteness about her, and I couldn't help but want to spoil her.

She once said that she wanted to go to the same high school as him, then get into the same university, and finally work in the same company.

But once it's missed, it's missed; there's no going back.

If he truly loves her, he should want her to be happy.

Wen Shuyan smiled, tears silently streaming down his face.

-

underground garage.

Inside the Maybach, it was unusually quiet.

Their breathing gradually amplified, and they could also hear the faint sound of the heater.

An indescribable emotion filled the air, silently drawing the two closer together.

Lin Qian's coat and Lu Beiting's belt were placed quietly on the front seat.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, her snow-white skin was covered with a layer of pink mist, and her eyes were moist.

"Lu Beiting..."

The man behind her responded, "Could you repeat those two sentences you said earlier?"

He was referring to the two sentences: "I love my husband very much" and "I will never get a divorce in my life".

Lin Qian, mimicking his feigned ignorance, asked, "Hmm? Which sentence?"

Lu Beiting sneered.

Immediately afterward, Lin Qian experienced the pain of being tormented by him and immediately begged softly, "Ah! I'll talk, I'll talk!"

But the next second, the phone rang, breaking the atmosphere inside the car.

Lin Qian picked up her phone and glanced at it; it was an unfamiliar number.

They called several times.

Lin Qian had no choice but to answer the phone. On the other end, there was a very familiar male voice.

"Lin Qian, it's me."

Wen Shuyan's voice slowly came from the phone; his voice was deep and filled with endless loneliness.

Lu Beiting, standing behind Lin Qian, pressed down on her waist and let out a very soft "heh".

He was clearly unhappy.

Lin Qian never expected that Wen Shuyan would call her.

And they were calling from an unknown number.

Ruined!

Lu Beiting is definitely going to sulk again, and then he'll deliberately nag her later!

Just as Lin Qian was about to hang up the phone, Wen Shuyan suddenly spoke up:

"I've already applied to the company and will be flying back to the UK tomorrow."

"I'm sorry, Qianqian, I've bothered you these past few days. What I said just now must have scared you. I hope you don't take it to heart."

"I still want to be your friend, a normal, pure relationship, just like when we were kids. If you ever encounter any difficulties in the future, feel free to come to me. Finally, I wish you happiness and a happy marriage."

After saying these words, all three of them fell silent.

A few seconds later, Wen Shuyan hung up the phone.

Lu Beiting scoffed, "At least he still has some conscience; he didn't become a mistress."

That's what he said, but Lu Beiting went even further.

……

……

An hour later, Lin Qian was exhausted and breathing heavily.

Lu Beiting leaned close to her earlobe and kissed her. "Wife, tell me, besides me, have you ever liked any other men?"

Lin Qian's mind was still foggy, and she looked completely bewildered. "What? What are you thinking about?"

Lu Beiting lowered his head, buried his face in her shoulder and neck, and asked, word by word:

Have you ever had a crush on someone?