I am waiting for you to grow up, write down all our past days, and promise happiness in this life.
Qin An held the diary, clenched his fists, pinched his nails into the palm of his hand, and blood oozed out of his soft palm, staining his diary, and finally preventing himself from turning on the diary.
Qin An frowned, took out a scarf and wiped the diary carefully, quietly looking at the diary that had accumulated her memories, longing and love. A pure tenderness gradually permeated between her eyebrows, without a trace of disguise or a trace of force.
After wiping his palms casually, Qin An threw away the scarf and carefully took out the diary. Even if there was no trace of dust, he still couldn't help but stroke the slightly shiny cover with his warm palm, and then he stacked it all in one by one.
Of course, the album will not be missed. She no longer needs these things that put on longing. If she wants to, he will be by her side.
As for those childhood memories that make people look at them and make a few warm smiles curls up on the corners of their mouths, let them stay here.
A knock on the door from slow but with a notice rather than a request.
Qin An pressed his hand on the safe and looked back at the door. This kind of impolite knocking sound with a kind of superior person coming to the door is definitely not An Lun's behavior. If it is not necessary, An Lun will not disturb him, nor will anyone disturb him.
Who is it?
Qin An put the diary in the safe casually, and then listened to the knocker who had received no response after a very short wait and pushed the door open.
Qin An did not look back, put away his diary and album, closed the safe, hung up the Picasso's painting, and then turned around.
The woman in front of her is between thirty and forty years old, and she has the taste of a mature woman and a noble lady.
The woman was wearing a gray silver silk plaid wool suit jacket, with a matching mid-short skirt with a consent texture. Her hair was slightly curly and her hair was tied to her shoulders, revealing her slender neck. A warm and delicate pearl necklace embellished with exquisite and charming collarbone, and a white hollow lace-covered dress was simple and generous.
The woman held a pure white handbag with a diamond chain embellished by Katia in her right hand, and gently pinched the plain white silk flower at the collar with her left hand, and slightly tilted her body, giving Qin An half of her clear-lined cheeks to look at her.
Her eyelids drooped slightly, and her gaze had no focus, as if it was just a gesture. When she felt Qin An's eyes, she slowly turned her head and raised her key hair. Her eyes with a little arrogance and aggressiveness met Qin An's gaze.
Her nose, her lips, and her eyes were actually carved from the same mold as An Shui. It was actually similar to the mother of An's sisters, An Xutong's wife Yang Qingmei in the photos that Qin An had seen.
If Yang Qingmei was alive, it would probably be that the woman in front of her would settle down a little gentle elegance, restrain her ostentatiousness and arrogance, and show a gentle and kind smile.
Qin An's mouth raised slightly, showing a smile of sudden enlightenment. He knew who the woman in front of him was.
Yang Aman, Yang Qingmei's sister, An Xutong's sister-in-law, and An sister-in-law, in Qin An's memory, this woman should have died long ago. Qin An didn't know much about her, but only knew that her death was after Yang Qingmei.
Qin An’s emotions are very complicated about the impression that he left is a dead person, but he still appears before him. Some people are so lucky to turn their fate around, while others finally let the living taste sadness again.
Seeing Qin An's smile, there was an indescribable smell, Yang Aman gently pulled the corner of his mouth, and the expression he showed was also unknown.
Hello Auntie.Qin An kept polite.
Aunt?Yang Aman showed obvious sarcasm and disagreement.
For a single woman who obviously cannot be called her sister, should I call you old lady?The elders of the An sisters are naturally also Qin An. If they were ordinary people, Qin An would naturally maintain his obedience and politeness, but this woman was not good. He could see that she would not eat that, or just not eat his own, this woman was very hostile to Qin An, a completely unconcealed hostility. Qin An was the same, but his hostility was born because of her unfriendliness.
For a while, in addition to modifying love, Cute buds also have hostility, which are things that can grow up undepressably with the nourishment of time and emotions.
Good grandson.Yang Aman smiled, not angry, and seemed to be talking to her, Qin An was too tender, but I forgot that aunt could also be a very ordinary polite title, without much other meaning.
Whether there is any other meaning lies in how you view it, not in me.Qin An didn't care. Auntie could be an ordinary polite title, but it could also be a title chosen because of the An sisters.
Yang Aman stood at the door, looking at the boy in front of him, his eyes narrowed, his eyes gradually moved away, and fell on Picasso's muntjac. Of course, she should be concerned about the things in the safe.
What is inside?Yang Aman slowly approached. She had another pair of slender legs, wearing black satin high heels, transparent stockings, and the tuk-sounding of the high heels exuded a strong voice. In line with her voice, she felt like she was hitting in the hearts of the people, which made people want to honestly answer her questions.
For many people who have been in charge of the past year and have a habitual leadership spirit and demeanor, it does not need to be deliberately created. These details have been unconsciously integrated into instinctive means.
secret.Qin An would naturally not be easily impressed by her, or she would not want to achieve her goal from Qin An, no matter what Yang Aman had.
I knew it was a secret, and I was curious about what the secret would be, so I asked Erya to hold on to me, refuse to tell her sister, refuse to tell her father.Yang Aman approached Qin An, and her body exuded a sandalwood smell that was like being washed by the mountain wind in the Buddhist authentic mountains. The smell was very similar to the feeling that Qin An smelled as he climbed to the Nanyue and looked at the sea of clouds on the sun platform.
Tell my aunt, what is it?Yang Aman raised her eyebrows slightly, giving her a feeling of being in a state of mind. She was soft and a little different from her previous temperament, making her look more attractive.
For extremely beautiful women, they do not need to be deliberately artificial, but can instinctively make men in the proper tone and posture tell them what they want to know.
secret.Qin An repeated it once.
Obviously, Qin An's attitude was saying that since he knew it was a secret, why did he still ask? Could it be that he couldn't understand human words?
Yang Aman saw some, but he was not sure about the real secret hidden in this big safe. From the beginning of entering the door, she regarded herself as an elder. Her attitude towards Qin An seemed to her only lukewarm. However, Qin An's attitude was very obvious disrespect and displeasure. Yang Aman stood up straight. Although her height was not as tall as Qin An, then the tall and slender woman wearing high heels had a momentum that was not inferior to that of a man. The smile on Yang Aman's face, which was still alienated and reserved, finally became cold. Do you know who I am?
If I guess correctly, you are Yang Aman, the chairman of Red Star Group and the chairman of QA conference amy.Qin An paused and added: The aunt of the An sisters, one of the people they trust the most, was also the one who gave An Shui a series of bad ideas.
Bad idea?Yang Aman's pretty eyebrows were raised high. It was obvious that when facing a person like her, there were still people who were not arrogant or humble. There were even people who pretended to be reserved and noble. There was never a shortage of people in this world who hoped to attract attention with their independence. But if you have something to ask for, it was ultimately for what to seek. Who dared to offend her?
In short, it must be suitable for it. It only starts from the first meeting, except for the first sentence, the attitude of Qin An towards her is extremely bad in Yang Aman's eyes.
Do you think that you first advise Anshui to stay away from me, and then plan for a few years, and what are the tests? Are you not bad ideas?Qin An sneered. If she hadn't been so familiar with Anshui and had made her fall step by step, this woman's original intention would have succeeded in the end. Let Anshui leave him. No matter what Yang Aman's identity is, Qin An would not have any favors for her.
As for the future, as long as Yang Aman accepts the facts, Qin An will naturally treat her like an elder and work hard to repair her feelings. The family will always erase the cracks. But before it is not a family, Qin An did not think that Yang Aman's character who is unwilling to give up until the Yellow River can change his attitude because of his efforts to show goodwill.
Yang Aman was not surprised that Qin An guessed her identity. Not to mention that the An sisters were extremely close to the young man in front of him, he could guess who she was based on Tang Qianxing's appreciation of him and some of the IQs he showed in the investigation. Otherwise, Yang Aman would not think that an ordinary young man without any strange potential could be loved by the An sisters.
Of course, the fact is that she cannot understand which traits of Qin An are really liked by An Shui and An Luo sisters.
Yang Aman wouldn't care. She thought it was all the same. As for what the truth was?It doesn't matter.
Are you provoking me?Yang Aman seemed to have lost interest in the secrets in the safe and slowly walked out of the study.
provocative?Qin An sneered.
Yang Aman looked at him inexplicably, still the kind of expression you had to release because of your unhappy verbal gesture.
I hope you can understand that you don’t interfere with Anshui anymore... Qin An was helpless. For a woman like Yang Aman, she has such an identity and cannot be too much of her. Appropriate stimulation can prevent her from engaging in a stubborn manner, but she cannot humiliate her too much. Her appearance of incompatible water and fire will also make Anshui embarrassed.
What happened between you and Anshui... After Yang Aman finished speaking, he looked at the Picasso's painting from afar, thought for a while, and sat down together, how about it?
lecinq restaurant.
Winkelman-style white veil is neatly hung, with colorful blooming tropical flowers and swaying rice rosy swaying green branches and leaves. This restaurant, which is famous all over the world, not only has a first-class dining environment, but also has a matching flavor.
Qin An and Yang Aman sat in a position near the window and away from the center.
Qin An looked at Yang Aman, and Yang Aman followed the phone with a smile.
I know, I know that the jet lag is too great and it doesn’t delay his rest time. Isn’t this a rare meeting?I have to check you anyway, I can't just listen to you saying how good he is... I believe aunt, when will auntie be sad for you?It won't make things difficult for him.Yang Aman's gentle smile is completely different from Qin An when he talks, and is no different from any elder who cares about major events in his juniors' lives.
After hanging up the phone, Yang Aman's smile disappeared and he looked at Qin An with some annoyance. Anyone is like this. He has been watching the person he is closest to since childhood. Suddenly, because of the outsiders in her eyes, he will not be very happy.
Sister Anshui?Qin An asked, and his heart was warm. He could guess that Yang Aman's sudden arrival was beyond Anshui's expectations, Anlun, as Anshui's housekeeper, had no way to stop Yang Aman from breaking into the study, but he must notify Anshui in time, and then Anshui's phone number came.
You have to be clear about you and Anshui. I will not ask about the matter for the time being. Since my brother-in-law agreed, I have nothing to say, but... Yang Aman ignored Qin An and just looked at him deeply. Who knows why Qin An won An Xutong's meaning? What's going on with you and An Luo?
Yang Aman gently put down the high-legged wine glass. The crystal color made the red wine even more dazzling and beautiful. Her face that looked very much like Anshui seemed particularly cold against the brown and red background.
After taking care of my affairs with Anshui, will you have to take care of my affairs with Anluo again?Qin An didn't think Yang Aman was ineligible. As an aunt, she always played the role of protector in the growth of the An family sisters. She was also someone trusted by An Shui and An Luo, otherwise she would not be able to take the position of chairman of the QA conference.
Can't control it?If you don’t explain your relationship with An Luo clearly, I will not hand over An Shui to you.Yang Aman's attitude was very firm. The matter between Qin An and An Shui was really done. That was An Luo's brother-in-law. What was going on with those who were not clear about being sister-in-law?
My relationship with An Luo is just a kiss to make love.The An family will know that it is time to start laying the groundwork appropriately. Qin An picked up the wine glass, raised the bottom of the glass, and looked at the street scene of Paris gradually fading away.
You and Anluo?Then you and Anshui... can't do it. Erya is too different, and I will never be able to hand her over to you.Yang Amen didn't think much about what the relationship between Qin An and An Shui is now, breaking up, or what. Yang Aman could barely accept the relationship between Qin An and An Shui, but An Luo was so unique and unique, as if he was like this extraordinary prophet among all living beings. Yang Aman could not accept An Luo in her eyes. She only had some appreciation for her, but thought she was definitely not worthy of the An sisters.
Thank you aunt for taking care of Anluo for so many years, and for your protection, trust and support for her.Qin An stood up and bowed deeply to Yang Aman, but I don’t need you to hand her over to me.
Yang Aman was a little confused. What position did he have to thank her?However, although Qin An's later words were somewhat conflicted with the kiss to make love, Yang Aman's emotions were slightly relieved.
She is mine, she is just waiting for me to find her, have her, and don't need anyone else to hand her over to me.Qin An left his seat and missed Yang Aman's side. She was my wife, born.
Qin An held the diary, clenched his fists, pinched his nails into the palm of his hand, and blood oozed out of his soft palm, staining his diary, and finally preventing himself from turning on the diary.
Qin An frowned, took out a scarf and wiped the diary carefully, quietly looking at the diary that had accumulated her memories, longing and love. A pure tenderness gradually permeated between her eyebrows, without a trace of disguise or a trace of force.
After wiping his palms casually, Qin An threw away the scarf and carefully took out the diary. Even if there was no trace of dust, he still couldn't help but stroke the slightly shiny cover with his warm palm, and then he stacked it all in one by one.
Of course, the album will not be missed. She no longer needs these things that put on longing. If she wants to, he will be by her side.
As for those childhood memories that make people look at them and make a few warm smiles curls up on the corners of their mouths, let them stay here.
A knock on the door from slow but with a notice rather than a request.
Qin An pressed his hand on the safe and looked back at the door. This kind of impolite knocking sound with a kind of superior person coming to the door is definitely not An Lun's behavior. If it is not necessary, An Lun will not disturb him, nor will anyone disturb him.
Who is it?
Qin An put the diary in the safe casually, and then listened to the knocker who had received no response after a very short wait and pushed the door open.
Qin An did not look back, put away his diary and album, closed the safe, hung up the Picasso's painting, and then turned around.
The woman in front of her is between thirty and forty years old, and she has the taste of a mature woman and a noble lady.
The woman was wearing a gray silver silk plaid wool suit jacket, with a matching mid-short skirt with a consent texture. Her hair was slightly curly and her hair was tied to her shoulders, revealing her slender neck. A warm and delicate pearl necklace embellished with exquisite and charming collarbone, and a white hollow lace-covered dress was simple and generous.
The woman held a pure white handbag with a diamond chain embellished by Katia in her right hand, and gently pinched the plain white silk flower at the collar with her left hand, and slightly tilted her body, giving Qin An half of her clear-lined cheeks to look at her.
Her eyelids drooped slightly, and her gaze had no focus, as if it was just a gesture. When she felt Qin An's eyes, she slowly turned her head and raised her key hair. Her eyes with a little arrogance and aggressiveness met Qin An's gaze.
Her nose, her lips, and her eyes were actually carved from the same mold as An Shui. It was actually similar to the mother of An's sisters, An Xutong's wife Yang Qingmei in the photos that Qin An had seen.
If Yang Qingmei was alive, it would probably be that the woman in front of her would settle down a little gentle elegance, restrain her ostentatiousness and arrogance, and show a gentle and kind smile.
Qin An's mouth raised slightly, showing a smile of sudden enlightenment. He knew who the woman in front of him was.
Yang Aman, Yang Qingmei's sister, An Xutong's sister-in-law, and An sister-in-law, in Qin An's memory, this woman should have died long ago. Qin An didn't know much about her, but only knew that her death was after Yang Qingmei.
Qin An’s emotions are very complicated about the impression that he left is a dead person, but he still appears before him. Some people are so lucky to turn their fate around, while others finally let the living taste sadness again.
Seeing Qin An's smile, there was an indescribable smell, Yang Aman gently pulled the corner of his mouth, and the expression he showed was also unknown.
Hello Auntie.Qin An kept polite.
Aunt?Yang Aman showed obvious sarcasm and disagreement.
For a single woman who obviously cannot be called her sister, should I call you old lady?The elders of the An sisters are naturally also Qin An. If they were ordinary people, Qin An would naturally maintain his obedience and politeness, but this woman was not good. He could see that she would not eat that, or just not eat his own, this woman was very hostile to Qin An, a completely unconcealed hostility. Qin An was the same, but his hostility was born because of her unfriendliness.
For a while, in addition to modifying love, Cute buds also have hostility, which are things that can grow up undepressably with the nourishment of time and emotions.
Good grandson.Yang Aman smiled, not angry, and seemed to be talking to her, Qin An was too tender, but I forgot that aunt could also be a very ordinary polite title, without much other meaning.
Whether there is any other meaning lies in how you view it, not in me.Qin An didn't care. Auntie could be an ordinary polite title, but it could also be a title chosen because of the An sisters.
Yang Aman stood at the door, looking at the boy in front of him, his eyes narrowed, his eyes gradually moved away, and fell on Picasso's muntjac. Of course, she should be concerned about the things in the safe.
What is inside?Yang Aman slowly approached. She had another pair of slender legs, wearing black satin high heels, transparent stockings, and the tuk-sounding of the high heels exuded a strong voice. In line with her voice, she felt like she was hitting in the hearts of the people, which made people want to honestly answer her questions.
For many people who have been in charge of the past year and have a habitual leadership spirit and demeanor, it does not need to be deliberately created. These details have been unconsciously integrated into instinctive means.
secret.Qin An would naturally not be easily impressed by her, or she would not want to achieve her goal from Qin An, no matter what Yang Aman had.
I knew it was a secret, and I was curious about what the secret would be, so I asked Erya to hold on to me, refuse to tell her sister, refuse to tell her father.Yang Aman approached Qin An, and her body exuded a sandalwood smell that was like being washed by the mountain wind in the Buddhist authentic mountains. The smell was very similar to the feeling that Qin An smelled as he climbed to the Nanyue and looked at the sea of clouds on the sun platform.
Tell my aunt, what is it?Yang Aman raised her eyebrows slightly, giving her a feeling of being in a state of mind. She was soft and a little different from her previous temperament, making her look more attractive.
For extremely beautiful women, they do not need to be deliberately artificial, but can instinctively make men in the proper tone and posture tell them what they want to know.
secret.Qin An repeated it once.
Obviously, Qin An's attitude was saying that since he knew it was a secret, why did he still ask? Could it be that he couldn't understand human words?
Yang Aman saw some, but he was not sure about the real secret hidden in this big safe. From the beginning of entering the door, she regarded herself as an elder. Her attitude towards Qin An seemed to her only lukewarm. However, Qin An's attitude was very obvious disrespect and displeasure. Yang Aman stood up straight. Although her height was not as tall as Qin An, then the tall and slender woman wearing high heels had a momentum that was not inferior to that of a man. The smile on Yang Aman's face, which was still alienated and reserved, finally became cold. Do you know who I am?
If I guess correctly, you are Yang Aman, the chairman of Red Star Group and the chairman of QA conference amy.Qin An paused and added: The aunt of the An sisters, one of the people they trust the most, was also the one who gave An Shui a series of bad ideas.
Bad idea?Yang Aman's pretty eyebrows were raised high. It was obvious that when facing a person like her, there were still people who were not arrogant or humble. There were even people who pretended to be reserved and noble. There was never a shortage of people in this world who hoped to attract attention with their independence. But if you have something to ask for, it was ultimately for what to seek. Who dared to offend her?
In short, it must be suitable for it. It only starts from the first meeting, except for the first sentence, the attitude of Qin An towards her is extremely bad in Yang Aman's eyes.
Do you think that you first advise Anshui to stay away from me, and then plan for a few years, and what are the tests? Are you not bad ideas?Qin An sneered. If she hadn't been so familiar with Anshui and had made her fall step by step, this woman's original intention would have succeeded in the end. Let Anshui leave him. No matter what Yang Aman's identity is, Qin An would not have any favors for her.
As for the future, as long as Yang Aman accepts the facts, Qin An will naturally treat her like an elder and work hard to repair her feelings. The family will always erase the cracks. But before it is not a family, Qin An did not think that Yang Aman's character who is unwilling to give up until the Yellow River can change his attitude because of his efforts to show goodwill.
Yang Aman was not surprised that Qin An guessed her identity. Not to mention that the An sisters were extremely close to the young man in front of him, he could guess who she was based on Tang Qianxing's appreciation of him and some of the IQs he showed in the investigation. Otherwise, Yang Aman would not think that an ordinary young man without any strange potential could be loved by the An sisters.
Of course, the fact is that she cannot understand which traits of Qin An are really liked by An Shui and An Luo sisters.
Yang Aman wouldn't care. She thought it was all the same. As for what the truth was?It doesn't matter.
Are you provoking me?Yang Aman seemed to have lost interest in the secrets in the safe and slowly walked out of the study.
provocative?Qin An sneered.
Yang Aman looked at him inexplicably, still the kind of expression you had to release because of your unhappy verbal gesture.
I hope you can understand that you don’t interfere with Anshui anymore... Qin An was helpless. For a woman like Yang Aman, she has such an identity and cannot be too much of her. Appropriate stimulation can prevent her from engaging in a stubborn manner, but she cannot humiliate her too much. Her appearance of incompatible water and fire will also make Anshui embarrassed.
What happened between you and Anshui... After Yang Aman finished speaking, he looked at the Picasso's painting from afar, thought for a while, and sat down together, how about it?
lecinq restaurant.
Winkelman-style white veil is neatly hung, with colorful blooming tropical flowers and swaying rice rosy swaying green branches and leaves. This restaurant, which is famous all over the world, not only has a first-class dining environment, but also has a matching flavor.
Qin An and Yang Aman sat in a position near the window and away from the center.
Qin An looked at Yang Aman, and Yang Aman followed the phone with a smile.
I know, I know that the jet lag is too great and it doesn’t delay his rest time. Isn’t this a rare meeting?I have to check you anyway, I can't just listen to you saying how good he is... I believe aunt, when will auntie be sad for you?It won't make things difficult for him.Yang Aman's gentle smile is completely different from Qin An when he talks, and is no different from any elder who cares about major events in his juniors' lives.
After hanging up the phone, Yang Aman's smile disappeared and he looked at Qin An with some annoyance. Anyone is like this. He has been watching the person he is closest to since childhood. Suddenly, because of the outsiders in her eyes, he will not be very happy.
Sister Anshui?Qin An asked, and his heart was warm. He could guess that Yang Aman's sudden arrival was beyond Anshui's expectations, Anlun, as Anshui's housekeeper, had no way to stop Yang Aman from breaking into the study, but he must notify Anshui in time, and then Anshui's phone number came.
You have to be clear about you and Anshui. I will not ask about the matter for the time being. Since my brother-in-law agreed, I have nothing to say, but... Yang Aman ignored Qin An and just looked at him deeply. Who knows why Qin An won An Xutong's meaning? What's going on with you and An Luo?
Yang Aman gently put down the high-legged wine glass. The crystal color made the red wine even more dazzling and beautiful. Her face that looked very much like Anshui seemed particularly cold against the brown and red background.
After taking care of my affairs with Anshui, will you have to take care of my affairs with Anluo again?Qin An didn't think Yang Aman was ineligible. As an aunt, she always played the role of protector in the growth of the An family sisters. She was also someone trusted by An Shui and An Luo, otherwise she would not be able to take the position of chairman of the QA conference.
Can't control it?If you don’t explain your relationship with An Luo clearly, I will not hand over An Shui to you.Yang Aman's attitude was very firm. The matter between Qin An and An Shui was really done. That was An Luo's brother-in-law. What was going on with those who were not clear about being sister-in-law?
My relationship with An Luo is just a kiss to make love.The An family will know that it is time to start laying the groundwork appropriately. Qin An picked up the wine glass, raised the bottom of the glass, and looked at the street scene of Paris gradually fading away.
You and Anluo?Then you and Anshui... can't do it. Erya is too different, and I will never be able to hand her over to you.Yang Amen didn't think much about what the relationship between Qin An and An Shui is now, breaking up, or what. Yang Aman could barely accept the relationship between Qin An and An Shui, but An Luo was so unique and unique, as if he was like this extraordinary prophet among all living beings. Yang Aman could not accept An Luo in her eyes. She only had some appreciation for her, but thought she was definitely not worthy of the An sisters.
Thank you aunt for taking care of Anluo for so many years, and for your protection, trust and support for her.Qin An stood up and bowed deeply to Yang Aman, but I don’t need you to hand her over to me.
Yang Aman was a little confused. What position did he have to thank her?However, although Qin An's later words were somewhat conflicted with the kiss to make love, Yang Aman's emotions were slightly relieved.
She is mine, she is just waiting for me to find her, have her, and don't need anyone else to hand her over to me.Qin An left his seat and missed Yang Aman's side. She was my wife, born.
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