C100 (2/2)

But Qiao Xuan started to get nervous, and whispered: ”Why are you going to the hotel?”

Sheng Liang did not reply, and only gave her a meaningful glance, then smiled lightly.

In fact, Qiao Xuan could probably guess it, but she was a woman after all, so she couldn't say it out loud.

Luo Jie quickly arrived at the entrance of the Orchid Sky Hotel, turned his head and said, ”Young Master Liang, we are here. Have you booked a room?”

Sheng Liang nodded, then pushed open the car door and carried Qiao Xuan out of the car, and then brought her all the way into the hotel.

The waiter opened the door for them, which Sheng Liang thanked him for before he carried Qiao Xuan in.

Hearing the door shut, Qiao Xuan dared to reveal his face, and struggled off Sheng Liang's body. He wore a pair of hotel slippers, walked over and sat on the sofa, but did not dare look up: ”You brought me here, what is it?”

Sheng Liang took two goblets from the wine rack, then took out the red wine from the ice bucket on the table, poured them into a wine wake machine, and gently shook them: ”Nothing, I just want to be alone with you for a while. My family is too numerous, it's inconvenient.”

When he said the last three words, Qiao Xuan heard an ambiguous tone, and his body unconsciously shrunk back into the sofa.

But Sheng Liang did not take any further steps, he just sat beside her, poured her a cup of wine and said: ”Thank you for today's matter.”

Qiao Xuan originally wanted to say that there was no need to talk about gratitude, she should be the one doing all this. However, just as she took a sip of her wine, she saw Sheng Liang already drinking with his head raised, and looking as if he had something on his mind: ”What's wrong with you?”

Sheng Liang did not reply, he was only drinking, and could not watch any longer, he immediately pulled him back, and took the wine cup from his hands: ”Stop drinking, if you have anything to say, tell me.”

Sheng Liang turned his head and suddenly hugged her. His chin was pressed against her forehead as he softly said, ”I'm sorry.”

's hand that had just put down the wine cup was still frozen in midair, his sudden action and voice made her freeze. He felt that he was very useless and wanted her to run around for him, so Qiao Xuan slowly retracted his hand and put his arm around his waist: ”Don't say that you're sorry, Sheng Liang, anything that I do for you, was done on your own accord.”

Sheng Liang didn't say anything, he only hugged her even tighter.

It was a long time before he let go of her, but he was still speechless.

Qiao Xuan laughed, raised his wine cup and said: ”Such a good wine, don't waste it, but my alcohol capacity is not good, if I get drunk, remember to bring me home.”

Sheng Liang looked at her with a complicated expression.

Qiao Xuan's tolerance for alcohol was really low. She had only drank two cups before she started to faint, and Sheng Liang's face was swaying wildly in front of her. She held onto the bottle of wine, and spoke unhappily, ”Many people say that Bordeaux for 82 years is the best, but that's not actually the case. 72 years is the best time to taste it, right?”

Seeing her giggling, some emotions flashed past Sheng Liang's eyes. He reached out to grab the bottle of wine, but Qiao Xuan just refused to let go.

”Sheng Liang, Sheng Liang, don't snatch it away from me,” Qiao Xuan hugged the bottle of wine, his arms constantly tightening, and didn't raise his head. His voice seemed to be choked with sobs, ”I really do like you, but I know that you are currently treating me well, and the only reason you don't remember Qi Luo for now is because of you. But one day, you will remember. When that time comes, you will never look at me again, so … So, before you even think about it, I want to double up with you, I hope... You... Can you give me even a tiny bit of space in your heart?

From beginning to end, Sheng Liang had only stared at her in that instant, as he unconsciously clenched his fingers by his side.

She slowly raised her head, there were still traces of tears at the corners of her eyes. She looked at Sheng Liang, as if waiting for his answer.

The instant she lifted her head, Sheng Liang had already leaned over. His two hands held onto her face and kissed her cold lips.