Rebirth in 1986: Unforgettable Regrets-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 thereβs nothing else, Iβll go back first."
"Xiao Yan, who is here?"
Grandpa Jinβs voice came from inside the house. ππππ¦ππππππ·ππ.πΈπ°π
"Grandpa, Iβll 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 βold manβ?
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 carβs taillights from the camera, she was completely bewildered.
Things happened so quickly, Tang Yue didnβt have time to react.
"Xiao Yan."
The man chased out and shouted loudly.
"Donβt 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 havenβt come to an agreement about some matters, so donβt worry, Xiao Yan wonβt be in danger."
"Who are you?" The man did not recognize Tang Yue, but the Xiao Yan she mentioned sounded like someone familiar.
"Iβm 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 Familyβs house, Lian Qingyang, that brat, could just talk normally, but instead, he carried someone away directly. Wasnβt 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 couldnβt adapt. He slowly eased up on the accelerator, noticing her pale face, Lian Qingyang said, "Iβm 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 wonβt eat you," Lian Qingyang noticed the confusion in her eyes and chuckled, "What, are you afraid Iβll 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, whatβs 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, heβd 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 Yueβs, 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 couldnβt help sitting upright, watching Lian Qingyangβs 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 donβt drink."
Indeed, she liked Lian Qingyang, but it didnβt mean she could drink with him without a care, even knowing he wasnβt reckless, she feared losing control...
Her heart was full of grievances held in, in case she vented them through alcohol, she really wouldnβt bear to face anyone afterward.
"I didnβt 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 Qingyangβs question, she paused, belatedly nodded.
"You canβt 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?
