Unprepared for attacking wife

Chapter 72

Lian Qinghe took his eyes away from the leaving figure of the couple downstairs.

Turning his head, he looked at kapok.The woman leaned against the wall, raised one foot, poked the ground twice from time to time, lowered her head, her face was thoughtful.

He went over, "Very guilty?"

The only person in this world who can change Fu Yunluo's mind is Shang Mumian.

Kapok didn't raise her head, and poked her toes against the joints of the floor tiles, "A woman as good as Sister Manqing, I'm afraid he will never meet another woman in his life."

Lian Qinghe looked at her, when he thought he could see through at a glance, she would always bring surprises.

In fact, she is just a soft-hearted woman who looks like a fool.

"Let's go, I'll take you back." He walked in front, followed by Mu Mian, and left the Civil Affairs Bureau one after the other.

The car was parked downstairs at the kapok company, she unbuckled her seat belt and said thank you, and when she was about to open the door to go out, Lian Qinghe said suddenly: "Man Jing is the daughter of the Lian family who was adopted by my aunt's house, she is my own sister. "

Kapok's hand stopped, and she looked back at him.

"When I was young, I fell ill. Grandpa brought someone who was said to be a mage. He said that Manjing was intimidating to me. As long as she was in Lian's house, I would not be at peace. Grandpa believed it, so he sent Manjing away that night. , adoptive to my aunt, and became the daughter of the Yang family... At that time, Manjing was still young, crying for her mother, but her grandfather would not allow her to come back. Manjing was like an abandoned child, living alone, until now, I don’t want to take another step into Lianjia.”

As he spoke, Kapok watched.

The self-blame revealed in his words seemed to have been buried for a long time, so he pampered her and loved her, and could not allow others to bully her.

"At that time, I was thinking, if I hadn't gotten sick, Manjing wouldn't have left, and I wouldn't have lost my sister... It's strange that a child's thoughts have followed me to this day."

Mu Mian sat quietly in the co-pilot, listening to what he said from the bottom of his heart.

In fact, when Yang Manjing went to the company to find her last time, she had already mentioned these things lightly.She said that she doesn't hate, she just isn't used to it, and after a long time alone, she will find that it is difficult to have someone who wants to get close.

Until I met Fu Yunluo.

"I am very envious of Sister Manjing's personality," Mu Mian said softly, "Free and easy, unassuming, independent and clear. Joy is like, and dislike is dislike. Such a distinctive personality is really admired and envied."

"Life is not necessarily everything. When we are ignorant, setbacks are the nutrients in our bodies, urging us to grow up. When the hardships of life come, we have become invincible."

He tilted his head, his eyes were half closed, and he fell on her hand that was casually placed in front of her, which was as delicate as a layer of cream.

"If the one who experienced this marriage with Fu Yunluo was a little flower in a greenhouse, she would definitely not be like Sister Manqing, even if she let go, she would still be chic and beautiful!" Mu Mian tilted her head and thought for a while, "The charm of a person, Isn't that how it is?"

Lian Qinghe's gaze slowly lifted up, and it was deeply imprinted on her pure and white face.

Mu Mian was uncomfortable being watched by him, and smiled awkwardly, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to say... the current Sister Manjing is really good."

He withdrew his gaze and looked forward. In a corner she didn't observe, his lips curled up, and he repeated her words, "This is the charm that can make people addicted."

At this time, people came out of the office building one after another.

Mu Mian checked the time and it happened to be a lunch break. If someone in the company saw Lian Qinghe, it would be a joke again.

"Please eat." He said suddenly, and restarted the car without asking her, and said while turning around: "Fasten your seat belt."

Kapok thought about it and said, "Then I'll take care of it."

She simply didn't want to owe him so much, even a meal was a lot of pressure for her.

"I have no objection." Even Qinghe didn't show politeness to her, so he complied naturally.

It was the same spring pancake shop last time, but Kapok really liked the atmosphere here, it was lively and bustling, and cleared away all the miscellaneous things in her mind.

The dishes were all served, and before he greeted Kapok, he started to do it himself.

He looked at the other side, his face a little more cheerful.

The two didn't talk much, and the atmosphere was fairly relaxed.When Lian Qinghe raised his eyes and glanced at the door, his eyebrows frowned, he lowered his chopsticks unhurriedly, then reached out and wiped off the sauce on the corner of her mouth with his fingertips.

Kapok was stunned, he put down his hand, lowered his eyes naturally, "Don't think too much, there are reporters at the door."

Kapok was stunned, and wanted to look back, but he stopped him: "Eat yours."

Faced with the man's domineering behavior from time to time, Kapok could only stare in protest, and when she lowered her head, she grabbed a spoon unwillingly and observed it with the shiny surface.

Sure enough, she saw a veiled figure.

"That reporter?"

Lian Qinghe said "um", as if he had recognized him a long time ago.

"But—" Mu Mian was puzzled: "He has already given him the news he wants, why is he still following us?!"

Looking at her slightly flushed cheeks due to anger, he replied indifferently: "Either he wants to dig the most ferocious material, or he took other people's money to target us."

He has seen this kind of thing a lot.

After listening to what he said, Mu Mian began to recall carefully, from the reluctance in the western restaurant to the relentless pursuit now, her newsworthiness is not worth his efforts.

And all the news related to her is either affiliated with Lian Qinghe, or... Aqian!
Kapok's whole body is tense, someone is targeting Ah Qian!This thought made her feel as if she was sitting on pins and needles, feeling as uncomfortable as a cat scratching her heart.

Raising his head and glancing at the seriousness and worry on her face, Lian Qinghe lost his appetite immediately.

He waved, and the manager who had been paying attention to this side stepped forward immediately, "Mr. Lian."

Lian Qinghe pursed his lips in the direction of the door, frowned, and said in a calm tone, "It's not safe to eat a meal!"

The manager understood, took the security over there, and invited the reporter sitting over there directly.

There was a lot of pushing and shoving at the door, and when they reached the door, the reporter was still cursing: "I want to expose your restaurant! The shop bullies customers! Ignore the rights and interests of our ordinary people! I want you to report, I want to expose your ugly face— —”

Mu Mian didn't expect that Lian Qinghe would kick him out directly. Being so direct and rude is not his style of doing things!

The reporter was still standing at the door jumping and cursing, the more people were watching, the more excited they became.

"You eat first, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette."

Lian Qinghe stood up suddenly and walked straight to the door. Mu Mian watched all the way, he pushed the door and went straight to the reporter.

Seeing Lian Qinghe, his arrogance grew even higher.

Lian Qinghe lit a cigarette. I don't know what he said. The reporter's momentum weakened a little, and his eyes were also avoiding. He stood there without saying a word, and finally turned and left.

A cigarette was almost exhausted, so he stubbed it out and flicked it into the trash can.

When he came back, he sat down again, met Kapok's questioning gaze, and said, "I don't often deal with this kind of thing, and I usually leave it to the people below. So..." He paused, "It might be a little too much .”

(End of this chapter)