obsessed with love

Chapter 100 Counseling God
In Gu Lan's mind, Qiao Anming is her God, her God, he can control all situations and solve any problems, so only Qiao Anming comforts her, she never knows how to comfort Qiao Anming.

This is also normal, otherwise if it is you, God is angry, do you know how to comfort God?

So this time she was the same, she just timidly waited for him to calm down silently, not saying a word, not even daring to move.

As for Qiao Anming, he has an extraordinary self-healing ability, which is somewhat similar to Du Ruo, so he later thought, maybe this is one of the reasons why he was attracted to her for no reason, because only similar personalities can connect hearts , Only when the hearts are connected can we feel pity.

The cold wind poured in from the sunroof, and the shadow of the speeding car passed in front of him. His bent palm finally moved away from his face, stretched, and finally held the gear, dialed the turn signal, and turned the car smoothly to drive on the right road.

Gu Lan breathed a sigh of relief, although the voice was soft, he still heard it, so he slowed down, closed the sunroof, turned to look at her, and added: "I'm sorry!"

Gu Lan replied with a wry smile: "It's okay!"

At this point, the tension eased, and Gu Lan gradually let go of the hand that had been holding the seat belt, and drove all the way to the city without saying a word. It was already close to 7 o'clock, and it was half an hour before the start of the drama.

Qiao Anming parked the car first, then took Gu Lan to eat something, and then walked slowly to the Grand Theater. The timing was just right, and Xiao Zhang was waiting at the entrance with the drama ticket.

Naturally, both of them were uncomfortable watching that drama!
Qiao Anming's mobile phone was ringing frequently, all of them were work calls. At first he would answer in a low voice in the theater, but there were too many calls, so he simply took out his mobile phone and went out in the second half...

Because the plays had already started, the hall of the theater seemed extraordinarily spacious and quiet.

After Qiao Anming answered the phone, he suddenly didn't want to go in again.

Drama is Gu Lan's favorite program. It may be because of his family background and education environment since he was a child, so Gu Lan's favorite things are very elegant, such as watching art exhibitions, watching dramas, and listening to performances. Of course, Qiao Anming does not reject these. It's just that his time and itinerary did not allow him to spend three hours in the theater with arms folded in such a luxury.

For others, three hours means taking a nap and watching a movie, but for him, Qiao Anming, it is not so simple. He can use these three hours to do many things, such as opening a seminar, reviewing a set of proposals, and even is to sign a contract.

His life and time are already full of him, because he never belonged to himself, he carries a Shengan Group on his shoulders, the livelihood of thousands of people and the second half of Gu Lan's life, so he must be non-stop , full speed ahead like a machine.

But at this moment, standing in the brightly lit hall, surrounded by silence, he suddenly remembered Ren Peiyin's words: "...when you get old, if unfortunately Gu Lan walks a step earlier, you will be alone, don't you feel empty in your heart?" ?"

Will it be free?
Qiao Anming sat down on the sofa chair in the hall, feeling a little bored.

It should be free, so busy for half a life, you must always maintain a resolute look in front of people, but what about the queen?He will also be tired, will be tired, and will want someone to come over, wrap his hand gently, and tell him, Qiao Anming, you are not a god!
But Gu Lan wouldn't say that, because Gu Lan was too weak.

But he is really not a god. He can't hide all kinds of emotions, desires, anger, ignorance, sorrow and anger. So when he really gets old, he feels that his heart will be empty, and he doesn't even need to be old. Right now, he feels that his heart is empty. very.

(End of this chapter)