Chapter 8 Misunderstanding
Huo Mian trembled, turned her head, and saw her boyfriend Ning Zhiyuan standing not far behind Huo Mian and the others.
He should have just left the night shift, and what he was holding in his hand were Huo Mian's favorite roasted corn and iced cola.
Huo Mian finally came to her senses. She pushed Qin Chu away, and immediately explained, "Zhiyuan, we... are not what you think. Don't get me wrong. Listen to me, okay?"
"Okay, I'll listen to you, tell me." Ning Zhiyuan was surprisingly calm today. He stared at Huo Mian, and then looked at Qin Chu behind Huo Mian with hostility. Huo Mian is very understanding and doesn't think she is the kind of woman who can cheat behind his back. Huo Mian seldom even uses WeChat. He is very honest in his two-point and one-line work. Now that such a scene happened, he believes that it should be It happens for a reason.
Just when Huo Mian hadn't figured out how to explain to Ning Zhiyuan, Qin Chu suddenly said, "Huo Mian...she is mine."
After hearing these words, Huo Mian felt like her scalp was going to explode...
Such a bloody scene actually happened to her... Huo Mian suddenly felt that this was a malicious joke played by God on her.
But at this moment, after hearing these words, Ning Zhiyuan's eyes were no longer the gentleness of the past, but instead were filled with coldness...
"Qin Chu, what nonsense are you talking about?" Huo Mian finally got angry.
"Xiao Mian, tell me first, who is he?" Ning Zhiyuan pointed at Qin Chu and asked with a gloomy expression.
"Zhiyuan, listen to me, he's actually just...my...high school classmate." Huo Mian obviously lacked confidence when she said this, but she wasn't lying, Qin Chu was indeed her high school classmate for three years classmate.
"Huo Mian, shouldn't our relationship be more than just classmates? Why didn't you tell her that we kissed in the hotel bathroom just now?" Qin Chu said maliciously, with an extremely flamboyant smile on his lips.
After hearing these words, Ning Zhiyuan felt bad all over, his face turned black...
"I didn't...?" Huo Mian tried to explain the facts distorted by Qin Chu.
"Huo Mian, don't lie, you can't lie, look, your lips still smell of me." Qin Chu stretched out his index finger to sweep Huo Mian's lips, that gesture was extremely intimate and provocative.
Afterwards, Qin Chu glanced at Ning Zhiyuan again and asked, "Since you and Huo Mian are boyfriend and girlfriend, didn't she tell you about his past?"
past? Ning Zhiyuan was slightly taken aback. He really hadn't heard Huo Mian talk about the past. Apart from getting closer to Zhu Lingling, Huo Mian didn't seem to attend any class reunions, and he never asked her about it.
"What? I don't know? She didn't say that she loved a man deeply seven years ago? That man...is me." Qin Chu said word by word, and Huo Mian's wound that had healed slowly in his heart. Torn apart, it hurts so much.
"Huo Mian, let me ask you, is what he said true?" At this moment, Ning Zhiyuan's tone was so cold that there was no trace of warmth.