Withered Broken Ice Blue

Chapter 240 Xiaoman, may we get what we want

"Our money? Your second brother rented this house for you!"

"Chi Feiwan, we gave your second brother the money, and there's no need for you to be so hostile to me!" Shen Linxi glanced at Song Jinan behind her, "I was chatting with your Xiaoan, and I didn't do anything to him. I agreed to your relationship in the first place, and I didn't want to come here to persuade you to break up."

Shen Linxi crossed his arms: "But now I have changed my mind."

Song Jinan stepped forward and held Chi Feiwan's hand, and said softly: "Xiaoman, calm down first, Auntie is indeed chatting with us."

Xiaoman?

Shen Linxi couldn't help but sneer in her heart. Even she had no right to call him by a nickname, but Chi Feiwan actually let Song Jinan call him that.

As expected, Song Jinan holds a special position in her heart.

Song Jinan and Chi Feiwan stood side by side, and only this time did Shen Linxi look at Song Jinan seriously.

Song Jinan's appearance is typical of gentleness and elegance.

Chi Feiwan has many people of this type around him.

Even she herself has a cold face, and no one in the Chi family has such an appearance.

Her smile is so gentle and contagious, no wonder Chi Feiwan was so moved.

"I know you've been looking for a job recently. With your grandfather around, it's impossible for you to find a job in Haicheng, including your boyfriend."

Song Jinan was stunned.

Chi Feiwan bit his lip, his voice trembling slightly: "Why?"

She was asking why she wanted to drag Song Jinan into this.

"Because your grandfather knows that your weakness is Song Jinan."

Although Chi Feiwan was unwilling to compromise, she also did not want to implicate Song Jinan.

Chi Feiwan sighed: "If I go back to Haicheng with you, can you let Song Jinan go?"

Song Jinan was writing on Chi Feiwan's desk, but Chi Feiwan was held by his hand: "Don't worry."

Shen Linxi stared at Chi Feiwan's serious expression and smiled: "Go back to see your grandfather."

Chi Feiwan said without hesitation, "Okay."

"I'll wait for you downstairs." Shen Linxi left the room.

Chi Feiwan and Song Jinan were the only ones left in the room.

Song Jinan turned Chi Feiwan around and said, "Xiaoman, I can go to a small county town to find a job. You can't sacrifice your hard-earned freedom."

Chi Feiwan lowered his eyes: "With my grandfather's methods, he won't give up without permission."

Chi Feiwan looked at the photo album on the TV cabinet, stood on tiptoe and kissed Song Jinan on the lips: "I won't leave right away, wait for me."

The feeling on his lips was still there, but the person who gave him that feeling was long gone.

Song Jinan hugged Chi Feiwan tightly. He knew how difficult it was for her to make this decision.

"I will wait for you to come back, no matter how long it takes." Song Jinan said in a low voice.

Chi Feiwan nodded, tears welling up in her eyes.

Downstairs, Shen Linxi sat on the hood of the car: "Crying?"

Chi Feiwan wiped his tears with the back of his hand: "No."

Shen Linxi sneered: "Is it worth crying for a man?"

She didn't even cry when we broke up.

Chi Feiwan didn't go to see her: "You take care of me."

Seeing her like this, Shen Linxi just smiled helplessly: "Well, I'll give you a week to say goodbye to Song Jinan."

"Really?"

"Really? But you have to promise me that when I come to pick you up that day, don't look sad. I hate it when you cry."

Chi Feiwan automatically ignored the second half of the sentence. His blue eyes, which had just been watery, suddenly brightened up: "Okay."

After saying that, Chi Feiwan's figure disappeared from Shen Linxi's sight.

Shen Linxi: "..."

This kid, really.

Shen Linxi returned to the car and called someone: "I'm in Beijing now, where is Li Qiong?"

"Madam, Miss Li Qiong's itinerary is hidden and difficult to find."

"I see."

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Song Jinan was standing on the balcony with a bottle of wine on the table.

Suddenly, a pair of hands appeared around her waist and Song Jinan turned around subconsciously.

After seeing the familiar face, Song Jinan's red eyes finally shed a tear: "Xiaoman!"

Song Jinan hugged her waist tightly, lowered his head, and kissed Chi Feiwan's lips.

Chi Feiwan responded to Song Jinan's kiss, and his hands slowly climbed up his back.

After the kiss, both of them breathed faster.

"Song Jinan, I love you." Chi Feiwan leaned in Song Jinan's arms and said softly.

"I love you too."

Song Jinan's eyes were wet even without tears.

He drank.

The body is drunk, but the heart is sober.

His face was slightly flushed and his eyes were slightly drunk. Chi Feiwan could smell the alcohol on him in his arms.

Chi Feiwan was very sensitive to the smell of alcohol. She saw a can on the table on the balcony at a glance, and even though it was empty, she could guess that it was wine.

Chi Feiwan frowned: "Have you been drinking?"

Song Jinan's voice was a little hoarse, and he hummed a syllable with a nasal sound: "Hmm."

Chi Feiwan put his hands on his cheeks and pinched his face: "I know you are sad, I am back."

Song Jinan placed his hand on Chi Feiwan's waist and turned it in a circle: "How long can you stay?"

"Maybe... woo"

Before she could finish her words, Song Jinan eagerly blocked her lips. All of a sudden, all the words were swallowed back and all the blood in her body rushed to her head.

This was different from the previous time when Jiang Huaixu forcefully kissed Chi Feiwan.

Chi Feiwan did not push Song Jinan away, but instead tried to please him.

This made Song Jinan, who was already drunk, breathe even hotter and the kiss deeper and deeper. Song Jinan picked up Chi Feiwan and pressed her against the wall. The moonlight from the night sky slanted down and fell on them, creating an ambiguous and atmospheric picture.

Chi Feiwan put his arms around Song Jinan's neck and responded to his kiss passionately.

Song Jinan's hands began to become restless. His hands wandered over Chi Feiwan's body, causing her to tremble.

Chi Feiwan gently pushed Song Jinan, his breath a little unstable, "Song Jinan...don't..."

Although Song Jinan was drunk, he still maintained a trace of rationality. He stopped what he was doing, and his blurry eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

He carefully put Chi Feiwan down: "I'm going to take a shower."

Chi Feiwan only felt her face getting hot, and her ears were definitely red, like cooked shrimps. She nodded and straightened her messy clothes.

Originally, the shirt was tucked into the suit pants, but when Song Jinan fiddled with it just now, all the corners of the shirt that were tucked into the pants came out, and there were even some wrinkles on the surface.

Song Jinan took a cold shower, and it was summer.

After Chi Feiwan finished washing her hair, she came out and saw Song Jinan holding a hair dryer in her hand.

She was wearing Song Jinan's shirt, which could barely cover her thighs.

Song Jinan's Adam's apple rolled, but his expression remained calm. He knelt beside the bed holding a hair dryer.

Chi Feiwan sat cross-legged on the bed, feeling Song Jinan gently stroking his hair.

"I really hope time can stop right now."

Song Jinan chuckled: "Xiaoman, I hope we can all get what we want."