My husband disappeared after a flash marriage, but I am pregnant with his child

Qiao Qin couldn't help but think.

If she had persisted a little longer and walked a few more steps, would things have been different after knowing Huo Shiyan's arrangements?

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

There was a cheerful atmosphere all around, everyone was celebrating her birthday.

Looking at those bright smiling faces, but without the person who planned all this for her, Qiao Qin could only force a smile.

At this time, Yan Dong'er came over with a document.

"Ms. Qiao, this is the laboratory building that Mr. Huo donated in your name. There was supposed to be a thank-you ceremony, but you probably aren't in the mood to attend."

Qiao Qin lowered her eyes and took the so-called donation agreement.

There were only a few pieces of paper, but they felt extremely heavy in her hands.

"I understand." She opened her mouth and uttered these words with difficulty.

Yan Dong'er sighed, patted her shoulder and said, "Don't be too sad. It's normal for young couples to quarrel. Just apologize and show your kindness. Mr. Huo likes you so much that he will definitely soften his heart."

like her?

There was a hint of confusion in Qiao Qin's eyes.

Does Huo Shiyan like her?

She asked out loud while thinking about it.

Yan Dong'er's eyes flashed with surprise, and she blurted out: "Of course, if I didn't like you, why would I go to so much trouble to celebrate your birthday? And I even spent several million to donate a building."

Qiao Qin's eyes flickered slightly, and a hint of joy rose unconsciously in the depths of her heart.

But soon, it fell back to the bottom.

She had just said those hurtful words, Huo Shiyan should have taken them to heart.

Before I knew it, it had darkened.

A cold wind blew by.

Qiao Qin pulled her coat closer around her shoulders. It was warm in the gymnasium, but her hands and feet were still freezing cold. She felt as if a huge rock was pressing on her chest and she had difficulty breathing.

The elaborate layout of the surroundings reminded her of what had happened all the time.

Qiao Qin's face turned pale, and she made up an excuse: "Sorry, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

It was not until she had completely left the school that she managed to catch her breath, holding onto the railing on the side of the road.

The driver had also arrived at the door. Seeing Qiao Qin's grim expression, he couldn't help but express his concern.

"Miss Qiao, are you okay?"

Qiao Qin waved her hands and slumped weakly in the back seat of the car.

After a while.

The driver asked, "Are we going back to the villa? Or?"

Where else could she go?

What is Huo Shiyan doing now?

Qiao Qin stared blankly at the scenery outside the window, unconsciously distracted.

It was not until the driver's questioning voice came again that she hesitated for a moment before she said "hmm".

next second.

A system message suddenly sounded.

Qiao Qin immediately took out her cell phone and saw that it was just a harassing text message. The light that had just ignited in her eyes instantly went out.

Also.

How could that person still send her a message?

Maybe he has already blocked her.

Just then, the screen suddenly lit up.

Qiao Qin looked at the strange phone number above. For some reason, she felt her heart beating very fast and she had a strong premonition inexplicably.

Almost instantly.

She had already pressed the answer button.

"Is it Qiao Qin?"

A cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

Something sounds familiar.

Qiao Qin hummed softly: "Who are you?"

"Mr. Huo got drunk at the Phantom Bar and is still drinking. He won't listen to anyone's advice. If you still have a conscience, come over here."

Assistant Yan is always polite to everyone, but this time he showed some anger which is rare.

Qiao Qin was stunned for two seconds: "Send me the address, I'll be there right away."

After hanging up the phone, she said without any consideration, "I'm not going home. I'm going to the Phantom Bar."

Night falls.

For most working people, the wonderful nightlife has just begun.

In the bar.

The light around was dim and the deafening music echoed in my ears.

Qiao Qin frowned and quickly came to the designated box.

Looking at the closed door in front of her, her hand raised and dropped again, frozen in mid-air without the courage to knock.

until.......

The phone rang again.

There was a flash of panic in Qiao Qin's eyes. Before she could answer the phone, she heard a "click" sound and the door in front of her was suddenly opened.

She looked inside subconsciously.

What I saw was a familiar figure: a man sitting on the sofa, holding a bottle of wine in one hand, and drinking it all in one gulp.

His sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down with the movement, and because the movement was too fast, a few drops of wine overflowed from the corners of his mouth, wetting the white shirt on his chest.

Qiao Qin had no time to appreciate it. Looking at the haggard Huo Shiyan in front of her, she felt a dull pain in her heart.

At the same time, his footsteps unconsciously moved closer to the other party.

"Huo Shiyan."

She called out cautiously.

The man seemed not to hear. He leaned back, put one hand on the back of the sofa, and continued drinking.

Qiao Qin bit her lip, and when she couldn't bear it any longer, she reached out and snatched his wine.

"Stop drinking and go back."

Huo Shiyan finally responded.

He looked up at Qiao Qin. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but the dim light fell on that cold face, and there seemed to be a faint red in those deep eyes.

"What are you here for?"

Huo Shiyan's voice was extremely hoarse.

Seeing his miserable appearance, Qiao Qin didn't feel any joy in her heart, and the feeling of regret instantly reached its peak.

She opened her mouth and obviously had a lot to say, but in the end only two words came out.

"Feel sorry."

The box was exceptionally quiet.

Assistant Yan left at some point, leaving only her and Huo Shiyan.

As the words fell, the air seemed to freeze.

"Ah......"

Accompanied by a sneer.

Huo Shiyan retracted his gaze, took a new bottle of wine from the table, pried open the bottle cap with one hand, and started drinking again.

Looking at the empty wine bottles all over the floor, Qiao Qin couldn't imagine how much he had drunk, or had he been drinking since he left school?

She dared not think.

I just felt pain in my heart.

"Don't drink anymore." Qiao Qin's voice trembled a little, her nose felt a little sour, and the tears that were still swirling in her eyes suddenly flowed down.

Huo Shiyan paused for a moment, looked up at her, and sneered.

"Why are you crying? Pity me?"

"I-I didn't."

Qiao Qin was stunned for two seconds and subconsciously opened her mouth to refute.

Huo Shiyan glanced at her and sneered, "Have you forgotten what you said this afternoon? Don't you feel disgusted? Since you don't care, why are you here?"

Those hurtful words were indeed remembered by him.

Qiao Qin subconsciously took a step forward: "I, I didn't."

Huo Shiyan raised his head and looked straight at her, "Nothing?"

Qiao Qin bit her lip and her voice suddenly dropped.

"I'm not indifferent."

She spoke softly, the last two words were almost inaudible.

The two looked at each other, their eyes met.

I don’t know who got closer first, the distance between them was getting smaller and smaller, and they could even feel each other’s breathing.

Qiao Qin closed her eyes subconsciously, but the imagined kiss never came.

"pat-"

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Huo Shiyan sitting back on the sofa, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and his thin lips parted slightly.

"You thought I would kiss you? Qiao Qin, you were the one who said it was disgusting, why do you still look so eager?"

Qiao Qin’s face turned pale.

"me......"

She hesitated for a long time before finally uttering a sentence.

"I'm sorry, I was not thinking straight and said something wrong."

Huo Shiyan shook the empty wine bottle in his hand, his deep eyes tinged with confusion, and murmured, "That's what you really think."

He was really drunk.

Qiao Qin mustered up her courage, sat next to Huo Shiyan, and carefully took the wine from his hand.

"That's not the case. I, I was just..."

Her face was full of confusion and she tried to explain awkwardly.

next second.

The chin was pinched.

A dense stream of kisses swept over, carrying a strong smell of alcohol.

Qiao Qin's eyes widened, and she almost couldn't breathe.

There was a bit of dominance and force in the man's kiss. His hands kept touching her body, and his fingertips stroked her lower abdomen. He seemed to remember something and suddenly stopped.

Then, he hugged Qiao Qin tightly and refused to let go, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood.

After a while.

"Well--"

Qiao Qin couldn't help but moan, and Huo Shiyan ended the lingering kiss and slowly let go of her hand.

Her clothes were in disarray, her clear eyes were misty, and she seemed drunk.

The red lips are a little swollen.

It's like being loved deeply.

Huo Shiyan's eyes dimmed and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, but he still did nothing.

He took off his suit jacket and draped it over her shoulders, completely covering up the bit of white scenery.

Qiao Qin panted, leaning limply on the man's arm, seemingly still unresponsive.

until......

"My parents passed away very early, and my sister was my only relative. But she also disappeared in an accident. I searched for her for a long time."

A low male voice sounded in my ears.

Qiao Qin was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw Huo Shiyan with his head lowered, his hands on his knees, his long raven eyelashes drooping slightly, making it hard to tell what he was feeling.

soon.

The deep male voice sounded again, as if he was lost in memories.

"I have been looking for her, so I was very happy when Wang Qinglu showed up. I thought I had finally found her, but I didn't expect..."

Huo Shiyan suddenly stopped and clenched his hands into fists.

There was endless anger in his tone.

"She was trying to deceive me from the beginning. She was only after my money, and I still don't know where my only sister is."

As Qiao Qin listened, her heart began to wrench.

Yes.

Huo Shiyan only had one relative, and he had been looking for her for so long before finally finding her. It was normal for him to ignore her feelings at that time.

Is she too sensitive?

Qiao Qin thought to herself, her eyes unconsciously falling on the man's stern profile.

He showed a rare hint of vulnerability.

Qiao Qin suddenly softened her heart.

Huo Shiyan paused and continued, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made you angry because of Wang Qinglu at that time."

"No, it's not your fault!"

Qiao Qin blurted out with an anxious look on her face.

"It's Wang Qinglu's problem, it has nothing to do with you!"

In this matter, Huo Shiyan was also a victim. How could she blame him?