Chapter 1047: Lian Qingyang Is Acting Strange
Chapter 1047: Chapter 1047: Lian Qingyang Is Acting Strange
"What nonsense are you spouting? When did I ever sell myself for money?" Jin Yan flung his hand aside, her face full of anger, "If there’s nothing else, I’ll go back first."
"Xiao Yan, who is here?"
Grandpa Jin’s voice came from inside the house.
"Grandpa, I’ll be back right away." Jin Yan replied loudly.
In the next moment, Jin Yan turned and went home, and a man walked out of the yard.
Could this be that ’old man’?
Sis, you tricked me again!
Lian Qingyang saw the unfamiliar man and immediately complained in his heart. In the next moment, Lian Qingyang directly picked up Jin Yan, put her in the car, a series of actions that caught everyone off guard until Tang Yue saw the car’s taillights from the camera, she was completely bewildered.
Things happened so quickly, Tang Yue didn’t have time to react.
"Xiao Yan."
The man chased out and shouted loudly.
"Don’t chase."
Tang Yue saw that the man was about to drive to chase them, she quickly ran forward and said, "Xiao Yang and Xiao Yan are friends. They haven’t come to an agreement about some matters, so don’t worry, Xiao Yan won’t be in danger."
"Who are you?" The man did not recognize Tang Yue, but the Xiao Yan she mentioned sounded like someone familiar.
"I’m a colleague and friend of Xiao Yan," Tang Yue explained, "I also know Grandpa Jin."
"Grandpa Jin."
Tang Yue said as she entered the Jin Family’s house, Lian Qingyang, that brat, could just talk normally, but instead, he carried someone away directly. Wasn’t he afraid of Grandpa Jin calling the police?
Luckily, she followed them.
Tang Yue felt relieved in her heart as she entered the house to explain to Grandpa Jin.
Meanwhile, Wu Xin was in the car tidying up the camcorder.
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"Lian Xiaoyang, what are you doing?"
"Where are you taking me?"
Jin Yan belatedly realized something was amiss when she got in the car. What was going on with Lian Qingyang?
Lian Qingyang remained silent, his foot pressing the accelerator, and the car speed got faster and faster.
"Slow down!"
Jin Yan watched the scenery flying by outside the window, feeling anxious. Xiaoyang must have lost it; today, he was devoid of his usual teasing, wearing a serious expression, with emotions in his dark eyes that she had never understood.
What exactly was happening?
Jin Yan tightly gripped the handle above the car window, otherwise, with the car steering wildly, she feared she would be thrown out of the car without holding onto something.
Lian Qingyang just realized that his speed was too fast; Jin Yan couldn’t adapt. He slowly eased up on the accelerator, noticing her pale face, Lian Qingyang said, "I’m taking you somewhere."
Lian Qingyang raised his hand to turn on the music, and the energetic DJ music startled him. He quickly said, "I played the wrong track."
Lian Qingyang promptly replaced the music with soothing light tunes, the kind Tang Yue usually played in the car.
As the calming light music played in the car, he discreetly glanced at Jin Yan from the corner of his eye, seeing her relax, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Lian Qingyang took Jin Yan all the way to his villa in Jing City, which he occasionally used for rest when working overtime.
The villa was quiet, undisturbed, a good place for conversation and peace.
"Why did you bring me here?"
Jin Yan stood in front of the villa, puzzled as she looked at Lian Qingyang. He carried her from home to a house?
"Come in, I won’t eat you," Lian Qingyang noticed the confusion in her eyes and chuckled, "What, are you afraid I’ll eat you or something?"
The playful words, the familiar Lian Qingyang who liked to bicker with her, made Jin Yan feel at ease, she followed him into the villa with leisure to tour this place.
The living room was large, with a grand crystal chandelier that exuded a sense of luxury, the soft sofa inviting one to sit.
Jin Yan really sat down, finding the sofa as soft as it seemed, very comfortable to sit on. She said, "Lian Xiaoyang, what’s the mystery here? Just say what you need to, why come here to talk?"
Jin Yan glanced around, finally her gaze settled on Lian Qingyang.
Lian Qingyang silently sat on the single sofa next to her, his dark eyes seriously gazing at Jin Yan.
His demeanor puzzled Jin Yan greatly; usually, besides during work and sometimes while bickering, he’d make one both angry and amused, rarely did he have such a serious expression.
Instinctively, Jin Yan also composed her expression, her gaze tracing his features, more rugged than Tang Yue’s, Lian Qingyang had darker skin, a slightly larger nose yet very straight, in work, he could be completely immersed, clearly a noble son of the Lian Family, yet without a trace of aristocratic airs, in front of Tang Yue, like a child who never grew up.
Even with her colleagues in the studio, Lian Qingyang never showed a bit of arrogance.
Lian Qingyang seemed to enjoy fighting, but she knew he had the softest heart.
She recalled, once, Lian Qingyang gently comforting a lost child, his patience surprised her deeply.
Plus, the elderly folks Lian Qingyang had helped were countless, sometimes Jin Yan herself witnessed it, and sometimes it was told by other colleagues in the studio.
Thinking and thinking, Jin Yan got a bit lost in thought, until Lian Qingyang suddenly stood up, she then realized she had been distracted.
Lian Qingyang swiftly stood, fetched a bottle of red wine from the liquor cabinet, and deftly drank half of it.
Jin Yan couldn’t help sitting upright, watching Lian Qingyang’s actions, feeling inexplicably uneasy, Lian Qingyang was acting unusual.
"Gold," Lian Qingyang placed the remaining half bottle of red wine on the coffee table.
Jin Yan warily looked at him, "I don’t drink."
Indeed, she liked Lian Qingyang, but it didn’t mean she could drink with him without a care, even knowing he wasn’t reckless, she feared losing control...
Her heart was full of grievances held in, in case she vented them through alcohol, she really wouldn’t bear to face anyone afterward.
"I didn’t ask you to drink."
Lian Qingyang laughed aloud, finishing the remaining half bottle of wine, he felt the courage was still insufficient, then he said, "Gold, is that man your date?"
"Ah..."
Jin Yan was just idly lost in thoughts, abruptly hearing Lian Qingyang’s question, she paused, belatedly nodded.
"You can’t date him," Lian Qingyang suddenly squeezed beside Jin Yan, his aura mixed with the scent of wine, intoxicating.
"Why?"
Jin Yan asked dumbfoundedly, though soberly untouched by alcohol, why did her face turn red and heart rate accelerate?
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