Young Master Qin's Heart-Eating Secret Pet

Qin Hanfeng, who came out of the villa, felt very depressed at this moment. He went to drink alone, as if he could get some respite only by anesthetizing himself with alcohol.

As Cen Ziyan expected, he went to meet Qin Yan.

From Qin Yan's mouth, he heard the secrets that had been buried for four full years. He confessed his crimes to himself, and told him those secret feelings that had been covered up for many years.

Qin Hanfeng suddenly didn't know what to do. In the chaotic state of being anesthetized by alcohol, he only had one thought, which became stronger and stronger under the smell of alcohol. He wanted to see Cen Ziyan!Even if it's just a glimpse from a distance!
So driven by alcohol, Qin Hanfeng drove to the door of Cen's house, but he stood at the door but didn't go in, and even avoided it like that, letting the heavy rain hit him, and his whole body was soaked.

And when Cen Ziyan came out with an umbrella, she was really sure that that person was Qin Hanfeng.

She should have acted as if she didn't care, so why bother to come out?It's just that although Cen Ziyan was thinking this way in her heart, her body had already walked outside in a strange way.

Through the dense rain, Qin Hanfeng saw Cen Ziyan's figure gradually become clear in the haze. Qin Hanfeng's suppressed and dull mood suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny. He ran over and hugged Cen Ziyan into his arms. He didn't even notice that his already soaked clothes had stained Cen Ziyan's coat.

"Cen Ziyan, you really do love me. Do you still like me, don't you?" Qin Hanfeng hugged Cen Ziyan happily, eager to confirm her heart, he desperately wanted to hear her love from her mouth.

"Boss Qin, don't be too sentimental. Even if it's a stray cat or a stray dog, I will come out, not because I like it." Although Cen Ziyan said pretendingly indifferent, he didn't push him out.

The strong smell of alcohol and the rain for so long had already made his originally chaotic mind even more unclear. He just hugged Cen Ziyan and muttered incoherently to himself.

"I'm sorry, Ziyan, I really know I was wrong. I regret what happened back then. I really...really won't do this again. Give me a chance."

He repeated these few words over and over, which contained strong apologies and self-blame, just leaning on Cen Ziyan's shoulder, talking intermittently, although she had no expression on her face, the more she listened, the more uncomfortable she became.

In the end, there were tears in her eyes, but she kept suppressing it and refused to cry. She just asked silently, "What did you do long ago? What's the use of it at this time?"

She has heard Qin Hanfeng's apologies and promises too many times, but these are just a drop in the bucket, and in her years of suffering, they are not enough to make her forget.

Holding the umbrella in one hand, Cen Ziyan took out the mobile phone from Qin Hanfeng's pocket with the other, and called Chongnan, and the call was connected within two rings.

"Hello? Qin Hanfeng is drunk, and he is at the door of Cen's house. Send someone to pick him up." Cen Ziyan said to Chongnan over there.

Cen Ziyan originally thought that Qin Hanfeng could be picked up just by making a phone call, but Chongnan refused, "Miss Cen, it's not convenient for me right now, so please take care of me first, Miss Cen."

Before she could refuse, the other side had hung up the phone neatly.