The Epic Revenge

Chapter 1959: Too much debt

On the first day of Yan Qi's arrival in London, Linger went to pick her up.

Ling'er was very happy: "Sister Qi, it's fortunate that you came today. I'm going back to Hong Kong tomorrow. Ning An and I have both gone back this spring break."

Yan Qi was also very happy to hug her.

The two went to see the old rental apartment building.

Yan Qi was curious: "Where's Ning An?"

"He went to play and didn't come back until tonight. He heard that you were arriving today, so he bought a ticket and came back immediately, otherwise he will play until the end of the year." Ling'er laughed, and then whispered to Yanqi gossip, "with him new girlfriend."

"That Japanese girl?"

"Which one?" Ling'er was stunned for a while, and then smiled, "I changed it early, if you don't say I almost forgot her."

Yan Qi: "..."

Fan Yongzhi has been following behind the two of them, listening to Yan Qi and Linger Jiji chatting, he is very happy, and his heart is full of warmth.

Although it's freezing cold in London today.

"He's dating Senior Sister now." Linger told Yan Qi, "She is from Cantonese. It's interesting that Ning An learns to speak Cantonese with her. Senior Sister can cook a lot of delicious food, and I often go to dinner."

"So good? They're getting married?"

"Marriage?" Ling'er shook her head, "I can't decide on Ning An's character. He has too many girlfriends."

Yan Qi: "..."

She remembered that Ning An was not like this when he was in Singapore. Although there were many young girls pursuing him at that time, he ignored them.

"When he left his aunt and uncle, he went completely crazy." Yan Qi smiled.

Ling'er glanced at Yan Qi: "I think he was hit."

"What blow?" Yan Qi was very curious.

Linger: "..."

Fan Yongzhi couldn't listen anymore.

He couldn't help thinking at this moment that Yan Qi was really good to him. Singing'an treated her like that, she didn't feel anything at all, she was confused to this day, but she was very transparent about his affairs.

He was both moved and sad.

I was afraid that I would disappoint Yan Qi.

After Fan Yongzhi sent Yan Qi and Ling'er to Ling'er's apartment, he said to Yan Qi, "I'll book a hotel first and check in for you. You can go whenever you want."

Yan Qi said yes.

Not long after Fan Yongzhi left, Siningan came back.

He was dusty, his face aching from the London wind and his hair ruffled.

As soon as he saw Yan Qi, he immediately hugged her: "Sister Qi."

Yan Qi felt that he had grown taller again. Now he was similar in size to his uncle, Kaichang and Quefang, and his body was firmer. He hugged Yan Qi with his arms, and Yan Qi was almost strangled by him.

"Why so fast, didn't you say you're arriving at night?" Yan Qi patted his shoulder and motioned him to release himself.

Sining'an didn't.

He closed his eyes slightly, feeling the warm breath on her body, and his heart trembled slightly. After a long while, he said, "I drove back, and I heard that you are here."

Yan Qi smiled: "Let go, why are your arms so heavy?"

Sining didn't let go: "Sister Qi, I miss you."

Ling'er looked at Si Ning'an and saw that he was a little rude. She stepped forward to pull him away and said with a smile, "You're going to strangle Sister Qi to death. Where are you going to eat? Have you made a reservation for the restaurant?"

"Let's go eat steak." Siningan said, "Sister Qi likes that one."

Three people set off.

Siningan drove, Yan Qi sat in the co-pilot and asked him, "Do you want to call your girlfriend?"

Si Ning'an was always gentle in front of Yan Qi: "Linger is talking nonsense again, she is a senior sister who has a good relationship without a girlfriend."

Ling'er swears at him: "Shameless, senior sister wears pajamas at home in the morning and cooks breakfast for you, how dare you say it's not your girlfriend?"

Siningan threw a piece of bread into the back seat: "Here you eat, don't interrupt! What do children know?"

Ling'er is only one year younger than Sining'an, because her life experience is not as rich as his, she has gradually become a little sister, and it is difficult to be a "peer" with him anymore.

Siningan learned to smoke, but avoided Linger, never smoking in front of her, to maintain his good brother's dignity.

"Who wants to eat your overnight bread." Ling'er put on the seat and wanted to gossip.

Sining'an didn't listen to her.

"...are you comfortable with the job?" Siningan asked Yan Qi again.

Yan Qi said: "It's quite adaptable. By the way, are you going back to Singapore for Chinese New Year this year?"

"Go back." Siningan said, "Dad agreed, and Mommy misses me a lot too."

He asked about all kinds of things in Singapore.

The car quickly arrived at the restaurant.

The three sat down, ordered their favorite food, and talked and laughed.

Sining'an is a realistic person. He was no longer a child, and he knew exactly how Yan Qi treated him. In this world, there are too many things that can't be done, and he doesn't force it.

In his opinion, Yan Qi's carefreeness is more important than anything else.

He had already given up on her, and didn't expect anything to happen.

If it wasn't for Yan Qi's treatment of Fan Yong, Sining'an might never have seen that he was hopeless. After he understood it, he quickly figured it out.

He did not disturb Yan Qi.

Many people around them are protecting Yan Qi's innocence.

It's just that when he saw her, his mood was always different, and he was happier than seeing anyone.

"...I'm here this time to go to Scotland with Master Fan to see the snow." Yan Qi said, "Are you two going?"

Sining'an's expression darkened slightly.

Linger said: "I'm not going, I want to go back to Hong Kong for the New Year, my family is waiting."

Sining An took a sip from the wine glass, and immediately felt that one sip was not enough, so he drank the whole glass.

Linger was a little worried that he would go crazy with alcohol.

But Singing'an is very sensible.

"I'm not going either," he said with a smile. "It's so cold, what's so good about snow? I'll go to Hong Kong with Linger tomorrow and take her back. Uncle Ho asked me to take care of Linger."

"Thank you so much!" Ling'er shook his hand lightly with a little force.

Not only praised his rationality, but also thanked him for his care.

Siningan smiled at her.

Yan Qi couldn't figure out the interaction of these subtle expressions, and even heaved a sigh of relief. Because she really wanted to play with Fan Yongzhi alone, and didn't want to bring two little kids.

The mood for three people to eat is still very good.

Sining An talked and laughed, very generous, Yan Qi was very happy.

After the meal, Yan Qi went directly to the hotel to stay, and Linger and Sining went back to the apartment.

They bought a house with three floors. Linger lived on the third floor and Siningan lived on the second floor.

As soon as I got back, the phone downstairs kept ringing.

The maid was Chinese, and she was in charge of cleaning the house for the two of them. She told Sining'an, "Master, a young lady called you. You have already called several times."

Siningan went to pick him up.

Ling'er was sitting on the sofa and heard a high and sharp female voice over there: "You left me here alone, how can I get back?"

"Take the train back." Sining's tone was flat.

"You..." The girl became annoyed and cursed, changing from English to Cantonese.

Sining'an hung up after hearing two sentences.

Ling'er smiled and said, "Another ex-girlfriend."

Sining'an also smiled, looking very indifferent: "Too much debt does not weigh you down."

"Be careful of getting sick." Ling'er said.

Sining'an laughed, stretched out his hand and flicked on her head: "Where did you hear that?"

"My sister from the medical school said it." Ling'er said, "It's the one you got rid of last time. She wished you a sickness."

Siningan was unable to hold his forehead.

Linger was a little tired, so she went upstairs to rest and pack her luggage.

Sining An took advantage of the situation to lie down on the sofa, casually pulled a thin blanket over him, and fell asleep. The fireplace was burning warm, and his sleeping face was peaceful, as if he had been dreaming endlessly.