His wife is so sweet

Chapter 1165 Do You Think I Limit You?

Chapter 1165 Do You Think I Limit You?

"Ask for leave? Is there something urgent?"

Zhan Qianyan raised his eyebrows, without much surprise, as if asking casually.

"No. I just want to calm down. I always feel that we are developing too fast."

"You want to move out?"

Zhan Qianyan's hand holding the document paused, his voice was still clear, but there was a hint of displeasure.

"No, it's just during the lunch break at noon."

There is a three-hour lunch break, and going back and forth to that restaurant is enough.

"Just today."

Zhan Qianyan pursed his lips and made a compromise.

Ling Qi was suffocated, her small face tensed, "Zhan Qianyan, I am not your private property.

I am under your control during working hours, and I can freely arrange my off-duty hours.You can't limit my freedom! "

"You think I'm restricting you?"

Zhan Qianyan raised his head, his eyes fixed on Ling Qi.

Ling Qi didn't see any change in his expression, but she felt inexplicably sad when she met his gaze.

He seemed to be hurt by her.

But... She didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said.

After moving from the apartment to Zhan Qianyan's small villa, they have been together.

No matter when he was at work or at home, he seemed to be under his nose all the time.

In the past, I didn't want him to be suspicious, and put all my time clearly in front of him.

But everyone needs their own independent space, and she is no exception.

"Yes."

Ling Qi lifted his chin slightly, with stubbornness in his brows and eyes.

She loves her time with him, but that doesn't mean she doesn't need her own space.

"I'll give you a vacation. You don't have to go to work these days, come back next Monday."

Zhan Qianyan lowered his head to deal with his work, his tone was indifferent, and he couldn't hear his emotions.

"That was not what I meant……"

Ling Qi frowned, suddenly felt a strong grievance in his heart.

She just felt that she and Zhan Qianyan were like conjoined twins, and it was often inconvenient.

But he acted like this, as if she shouldn't have such thoughts.

She didn't mean to ask for leave.

Zhan Qianyan looked up again, seeing the grievance on her face, his heart softened, and he couldn't help but soften his voice, "I'm not restricting you.

It's just that God doesn't know how many people are staring at you because of our relationship. I also want to ensure your safety and that you will not be harassed.

I apologize if this made you feel uncomfortable. "

Ling Qi recalled the reason for moving to the small villa.

Even the reporters and Feng Xu came to block her.

Even arranging Muyi to protect her is because of guarding against Xiao Jintang and Xiao Zixuan and his son.

My heart was suffocated, and I didn't speak.

"Maybe there is something wrong with the way I handle it. Aren't you from country b? Country b should have your relatives and friends.

You can go back.

The project is relatively stable now, and it doesn't matter if there are fewer people. You may start to be busy when you come back next week. "

"I have no relatives anymore. My only sister also disappeared when I was a child, and I haven't found her yet."

Ling Qi lowered his eyes, and used the corners of his mouth to hide his disappointment when talking about his family.

"What are the characteristics of your sister, do you want me to help you find it?"

"No need, I've searched for so many years and found no clues, so I don't have any hope.

I want to meet a friend at noon today, and I will go to work as usual in the afternoon. "

Ling Qi shook his head, his voice warm and shallow.

If she had planned to stay for a few more days, she could confuse Zhan Qianyan, because she didn't plan to meet that person on the first day.

But since Zhan Qianyan said so, she might as well tell him frankly that she was going to meet someone.

In this way, even if he knew, he might not doubt it.

(End of this chapter)

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