Chapter 1548 A Kiss That Caused Trouble

The familiar voice made Fang Chixia's back stiffen, and the body facing away suddenly turned around.

Leng Qihan sat by the window, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, his long legs lazily crossed in a relaxed state, and his eyes were looking in her direction.

He seemed very leisurely, and when he saw her, his black eyes even flowed with a smile.

"We met by chance, come and sit together!" Leng Qihan invited, indicating the seat next to him with his eyes.

Fang Chixia hesitated and walked towards him.

"Why are you alone?" She sat down in the seat opposite him and asked lightly.

"It's too early now, I can't sleep, and I walked here." Leng Qihan explained, clinked his wine glass with hers, took a sip, and stared at her calmly, "Why didn't you think of contacting me in the past four years?"

"You are so busy, I don't want to disturb you." Fang Chixia perfunctorily passed it over.

"Really? You know, if it's your call, I will answer it no matter how busy I am!" Leng Qihan rejected her reason.

Fang Chixia paused slightly.

"Who have you contacted in the past four years?" Leng Qihan asked in a different way.

"No one has contacted." Fang Chixia lowered her eyes.

Leng Qihan touched his chin with his fingertips, chewed on her words, and suddenly smiled, "Really? I'm relieved."

His words were said in a joking tone, but they were his true thoughts.

Thinking that Fang Chixia didn't even contact Tong Yan, he was indeed relieved.

"Are you going to live abroad forever?" Leng Qihan drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and asked again lightly.

"Yes, always!" Fang Chixia responded to him, and deliberately emphasized the word "always".

Leng Qihan was slightly startled, and the five fingers holding the goblet tightened slightly, "Because of Luo Yibei, you don't even want to go back to the country where you have lived for so many years?"

"It has nothing to do with him, it's my own fault." Fang Chixia raised his face and corrected lightly.

"Reason?" Leng Qihan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Fang Chixia's eyes dimmed after his words, her body seemed to be obviously stiff, and her face instantly dimmed.

Leng Qihan observed her like this calmly, secretly speculating on himself.

On the cobblestone path outside the bar, a figure walked slowly towards this side.

Arriving in front of the bar, the people outside looked inside through the transparent glass of the bar.

Glancing at the two people sitting in the room, the people outside the room unconsciously looked a little colder.

In the room, Leng Qihan sat opposite Fang Chixia, and glanced out inadvertently from the corner of his eyes.

Glancing at the man standing outside, he was slightly stunned at first, and then the corner of his lips hooked up imperceptibly.

Fang Chixia was still silent.

She was silent for a long time, as if she was in deep sorrow, and her body even trembled.

"He will hate me to death, I will..." After about four or five minutes, she raised her face, seemed a little excited, and was about to say something, Leng Qihan suddenly stood up, hooked one arm around her neck, and pulled her neck towards him with a very strong force. In Fang Chixia's slightly stagnant eyes, his lips moved over, and a cold kiss gently fell on her forehead.

It was a very gentle kiss, like a spring breeze blowing away the drizzle, very soft and very soft.