Pampered by the Billionaire by Qin Dance

516: Chapter 348 – I Might Not Love You [Warning: Spoiler Alert]_1 516: Chapter 348 – I Might Not Love You [Warning: Spoiler Alert]_1 Lu Yinchu didn’t bear any grudges for the fact that Li Weihuan had secretly met Nanxi, appeared before her before he did, and whisked her away when she was in peril!

In love, there is no fairness or kinship, he thought it was normal for his nephew to be profoundly wary of him due to loving a girl who could potentially threaten their relationship!

Just like he was now vigilant towards his nephew as he was now the one holding Nanxi!

He’d heard the phrase “snatching love away”, indeed, meeting the young and naive fourteen-year-old Nanxi eight years ago, he fell in love with her, or rather he grew fond of her!

But this fondness, due to its location in the heart, occupied too much space in his world when he was physically and emotionally exhausted, turning his dull and lonely days of recuperation into vibrant ones due to having Nanxi by his side!

So this fondness began to morph into the desire to possess her, to have this girl always in his sight, to treat her well, to ensure her lifelong happiness!

But Nanxi then did not know him, she didn’t even know the name – Lu Yinchu existed in this world!

He liked her, but to her, he was a stranger, so Li Weihuan had stolen his love, however, this act of snatching was merely the result of his own obstinacy!

At twenty-four, he encountered love for the first time, wished to love someone for the first time, he felt that he was a late bloomer in terms of love!

Li Weihuan, seven years younger than him, met Nanxi at seventeen and fell in love with her, In terms of emotions, he was the loser!

And sometimes he wondered, even if he had the courage to appear before Nanxi eight years ago, would she surely fall in love with him?

The fourteen-year-old Nanxi, the twenty-two-year-old Nanxi, although both are Nanxi, they are indeed different!

Eight years of life had filled Nanxi with deep, complex emotions beyond Li Weihuan’s understanding and coincidentally he could empathize with them!

Therefore, by this reasoning, the person who gave him the opportunity for this love was precisely his nephew, Li Weihuan!

He lowered his head to kiss Nanxi’s lips.

Nanxi’s face creased slightly with unease.

He took off the quilt, lay beside her and put an arm around her.

Then Nanxi rolled into the warmth of his embrace, and her frown gradually softened!

“Lu Yinchu…”

“Hmm?”

“Don’t deceive me…”

“…”

He lowered his head, thinking she had woken up, but no, her eyes were closed, her face was blushing slightly, and her body was soft.

She was drunk.

Yet, was a stubborn, lingering thought causing her to question him?

felt that the sober Nanxi might not have been able

head and kissed

Nanxi!”

low voice echoed in the

the

…

Nanxi left, Li Weihuan

one stopped him, nor could

evening, Bai Yuchuan and Yan

Qiqi had work tomorrow, so they

called a designated

stay here for a while, Bai Yuchuan’s car was driven

Chenqing sat in the front, with Zhang Mu and Bai Yuchuan assisting Li Weihuan in

Weihuan covered his face with his hand,

frowned in the front seat, “When will this

nor Bai Yuchuan

know when

Huanzi a girl similar to Nanxi?” Zhang

what a rotten

cigarette, prepared to open

lips, “What should we do

too miserable

“It’s just a heartbreak.

this hurdle, his life would

had tried to stop Nanxi from breaking up with

we could’ve persuaded her, and things wouldn’t

Bai Yuchuan interjected,

if Nanxi leaves can

made the

aback

…

an hour later, three young men escorted a drunken man into

said, “Both of you have had quite

Get some rest early.

their own

care

raised his eyebrow, “Honestly, Xiaobai, it’s a pity

“Get lost!”

threw a punch

punch wasn’t heavy, and Zhang Mu uttered a few cries before heading back

Chenqing looked at Bai Yuchuan without a word and

living room

Yuchuan looked at Li Weihuan on the sofa, helped him up, and took him to

brought a basin of water from the bathroom and proceeded

peered down at the young man’s face, bathed in soft