Qin Yichen drank a lot and tried his best to stand up. At this time, he just wanted to send Lin Weiwei away and go back to the villa to sleep.

My already blurry vision was now as if it were shrouded in mist, and everything was blurred.

Following the light of the car lights, Qin Yichen inadvertently raised his head and looked forward, and then, in the bright light, he suddenly saw the white figure standing quietly.

Such pure white as frost and snow, messy and lazy hair, and even the standing posture are so similar.

For a moment, Qin Yichen suddenly narrowed his eyes, and a cold edge flashed in his eyes.

My heart seemed to be hit hard at that moment, and it was clenched tightly.

Is it her?

Is she back?

Qin Yichen's hand holding the car door suddenly tightened, his slender body as straight as a green bamboo, and his back stretched.

Wanhan...

The corners of her red lips were stained with a coquettish smile, and pleasure and joy surged into her heart at the same time.

Qin Yichen didn't even have time to close the car door before he stepped forward and strode toward the haunting figure.

He knew that she would definitely come back.

All of Qin Yichen's elegance and coquettishness, and even his cold and violent temper, were now filled with tenderness and sweetness.

His steps were so urgent that he wanted to step in front of her all at once, and then... hold her tightly in his arms.

Then tell that stupid woman how much he misses her.

In Qin Yichen's narrow eyes, there was only the person standing in front of him, as if she and the street in front of her were the only ones left in the world.

She is waiting for him...

Lin Weiwei stared at Qin Yichen striding towards her. His footsteps were more eager than ever before, and his eyes were looking at her so intently and affectionately. In a daze, Lin Weiwei felt that she was dazzled.

She blinked hard, but found that she was not dreaming.

It's really him, President Qin.

For a moment, Lin Weiwei felt that many bubbles were popping up in her heart. The feeling of being filled made her overflowing with happiness.

Has the wait finally come? One year, this peerless man finally has her in his eyes?

Lin Weiwei bit her lip, a smile spreading from the corners of her lips.

Finally, Qin Yichen walked in front of her. Lin Weiwei was happy and happy. Before he could stand still, she shyly shouted softly: "President Qin, are you back?"

[President Qin, you are back...]

Wan Han would never call him that, never use such a tone.

In one sentence, Qin Yichen was knocked from heaven to hell!

His body trembled, his eyes that had been as blurry as fog suddenly woke up, and the people in his sight could be seen clearly.

Standing in front of him was Lin Weiwei, who was smiling and shy.

Same clothes, same outfit, just...not the same person.

Not her... not Lin Wanhan.

Huge loss surged into his heart, Qin Yichen frowned slightly, and there was a deep sadness and desolation in his charming eyes.

He was so cold and desolate, like his heart was shattered to pieces, and the disappointed expression on his soft face made people cry.

In this door last year today...

Everything is the same as before, except that the person is no longer there.

Qin Yichen tightened his hand slightly and closed his eyes deeply to cover up the surging emotions.

When she opened her eyes again, her dark pupils were full of cold charm. She glanced at Lin Weiwei coldly, and said in an extremely ruthless and cruel tone: "Don't imitate her again... don't let me see you again."
Chapter completed!