Disabled president does not get divorced

Chapter 45

Mu Ai is slightly sinking, it is almost evening.

"Yichen, do you still have to go to the company so late?"

"Well, I have important things to take care of, you go to bed first at night, don't wait for me." Leng Yichen nodded, smiled and kissed Zhuang Ling's hand, his heart was never at peace.

He wants to stand up as soon as possible.

At this moment, he no longer forced himself to stand up because he was afraid of Zhuang Ling's departure, and had a stronger ability to imprison her, but because he desperately wanted a healthy body so that he could hold her hand , forever, forever, forever.

"I might come back very late at night, don't wait for me, you know." Leng Yichen said slightly apologetically.

He came back last night with all his strength. At this moment, the pain in his right foot was almost numb. He knew that he should settle down and accept Dongfang Jue's treatment. However, the heart thinking about her couldn't stop him from thinking about it. Follow her steps.

So, regardless of Dongfang Jue's repeated obstruction, he rushed home late at night.

The doubts in my heart are getting stronger and stronger, what kind of important thing is it, and I have to go out at such a late hour?
Looking at the gradually disappearing shadow of the car, Zhuang Ling frowned worriedly.

As the sun sets, the night begins.

"Why, now is the time again?" Looking at the figure that finally appeared, Dongfang Jue couldn't help but sarcastically said, but there was undeniable worry in his eyes.

Leng Yichen looked up at Dongfang Jue, who was enjoying the wine leisurely, and remained silent.In fact it was the pain in his leg that made it difficult for him to even speak.

Seeing Leng Yichen's expression, Dongfang Jue knew what was going on, "I asked you to cultivate here yesterday, who is so desperate to rush back? It doesn't seem like you are tired of being sticky like paint, is it?"

Having said that, Dongfang Jue immediately put down the wine glass in his hand, "Let's see if your legs have deteriorated first."

Leng Yichen just clenched his palm tightly in pain like a piercing heart, but he didn't let out a cry of pain.

"Not bad, it hasn't deteriorated, and I haven't done any 'vigorous' exercise." After checking Leng Yichen's leg and making sure it's all right, Dongfang Jue couldn't help joking, "I thought it was because you insisted on rushing back last night. I can't bear the fire of lust, I never thought that you kid can bear it."

Dongfang Jue pointed at Leng Yichen's legs that were not at all abnormal, and suppressed a smile to tease, "Isn't it that after your leg was injured, you couldn't even do it in bed?"

Leng Yichen was partially distracted by Dongfang Jue's words, he clenched his gums and almost cried out in pain, inexplicably recalling the lingering past few days, seeing Dongfang Jue's strangely ambiguous eyes, his face flickered for no reason. After a moment of embarrassment, he gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't seem to be your business, does it?"

"Oh my God? President Leng is shy, right?" Dongfang Jue looked at Leng Yichen in disbelief, and circled around Leng Yichen as if he had suddenly discovered a new continent, making a series of strange calls, "Before When I went out to play, I thought you were too high-sighted, and looked down on those women who threw themselves into your arms, and you were indifferent and alienated to all women, could it be that you are really bad?"

"Dongfang Jue, you are enough." Leng Yichen clenched his fists bitterly.

"Siblings and sisters are really pitiful." Dongfang Jue shook his head regretfully, not afraid of death.

"Dongfang Jue..."

"Okay, okay, President Leng has become angry from embarrassment, so I won't say anything, okay?" Dongfang Jue looked at Leng Yichen with a smile in his eyes, but his face couldn't be more serious, "But if you really can't, you can Say it early, so as not to affect your future 'sex' life."

Looking at the ambiguous look in Dongfang Jue's eyes, Leng Yichen turned his head resentfully. In terms of quarrel, he could never speak against him.

"It's a good thing that your leg is hurting now, at least you're already conscious." Lian went to the smiley, serious Dongfang Jue, and the doctor's unique temperament exuded from him was unreasonably convincing, "But what happens in the future? It's up to your own will."

With a faint smile, his voice drew an unusually firm arc in the high-end laboratory, "I will let myself stand up."

Dongfang Jue never doubted Leng Yichen's perseverance.Just like he has been persevering in finding that little girl back then. In 11 years, who can persist.Even he persuaded him to give up more than once, but he finally found it. Although it took 11 years, he finally found it, and got her and his happiness.

The night is slowly flowing away.

Looking at the faint and blurry shadow in front of the french window, Zhuang Ling slowly raised a smile, could it really affect all his emotions because of one person? Obviously, Leng Yichen did it.At this moment, his every move affects her emotions.

It is still the same drawing board, but what is drawn is no longer the familiar design, but the unfinished sketch, which is the person who is in my heart at this moment.

Slightly closing his eyes, the knife-like outline clearly appeared in his mind, with manual and pen movements, the lines were drawn stroke by stroke to outline the face that was deeply rooted in his heart.

The tentacles seem to be real.

However, the hand stopped at the eyes, and he couldn't let it go.

What kind of eyes are those?
Gloomy, deep, boundless, dark, affectionate, sad, pampered...

Zhuang Ling wanted to laugh. After living for so long, he couldn't draw his eyes.Is his eyes too well versed, or is he not looking hard enough?

If it is the first one, then she is approaching him step by step, getting to know him little by little, and they still have a lot of time.If it is the second type, then she is showing her very sincerity to feel him completely.

They have a lifetime.

If he really hoped that he would never go back to Cattiers... Thinking of this, Zhuang Ling clenched his paintbrush in vain. It was his dream for many years, but...

At that time, I spent more than a year designing the successful "Love in the Alluring City" and could auction it off without hesitation to help my friends. So, isn't Leng Yichen's weight enough for her to do such a small thing for him? Sacrifice?

I left him for three years, but he has been waiting for me for three years.

Enough is enough, really enough.

Besides, although design is my dream, does this dream have to be realized in the way of business?In fact, with her, there is no need for this.

Even if she doesn't go to Cattiers, she can still make her designs at home.In that way, on the contrary, you can restore the innocence of your own design, minus the unavoidable commercial purpose that is more or less mixed in the work.

Zhuang Ling smiled in relief, his eyes wandering without choice.My dream has never been for business purposes, so whether I go to Cattiers or not, it has no effect on me.

The hazy night outside the window did not know when it began to rain gradually, and the raindrops were intertwined on the glass.

Zhuang Ling looked up out of the window, slightly lost in thought.

He seemed to be thinking about something, but he didn't seem to be thinking about anything.

Leng Yichen's legs would ache when it rained, so, is he in pain again now?I have only waited for him for half a night, and I feel that the days are as long as years. Then he waited for him for three years, how unimaginably long it is.

Putting down the drawing board and brush in his hand, Zhuang Ling slowly stood up and stood in front of the window.

The warmth inside the house alternates with the cold outside, and a shallow layer of moisture formed on the glass.Zhuang Ling stretched out his hand, and slowly drew on the glass the person who was missing in his heart at the moment.

A few strokes are vivid.

At the end, Zhuang Ling drew a picture of himself with a happy smile next to him.

They looked at each other in twos, peaceful and warm.

Watching, watching, Zhuang Ling couldn't help laughing.

The rainy night is silent.

Holding the handrail tightly, he insisted on walking back and forth step by step.

The fingers holding the armrest were already stiff and white, the palms were already wet, and even the whole person seemed to have a slight tremor that could not be ignored.

The transparent raindrops fluttered silently on the glass.

At night, amidst the drizzle outside the house and the panting sound inside the house at a tortoise speed, he slipped away silently.

"You practiced all night, take a rest. If you act too hastily, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

Dongfang Jue woke up with a yawn, looking at the gradually whitening sky outside the window, and Leng Yichen, who was sweating profusely and panting, couldn't help but shook his head, and said again, "Don't act too hastily."

As he said, he got a glass of wine, walked up to Leng Yichen, and handed it to him, "Take a break."

Leng Yichen was already extremely thirsty, so he took it and sipped it all in one gulp.Although he didn't speak, he nodded.

Dongfang Jue took the empty wine glass in Leng Yichen's hand, "Then I'll push your wheelchair over."

"No, just give me a hand, and I can walk over by myself."

Dongfang Jue was taken aback for a moment, but stretched out a hand so that Leng Yichen could hold her, but did not have two hands free to help him.Because he knows that a man's pride does not allow him to show weakness.

What's more, this person is Leng Yichen.

Obviously, Dongfang Jue felt Leng Yichen's hand trembling slightly in an instant, the trembling of exhausted physical strength.

Shaking his head secretly, Dongfang Jue didn't say anything, just stood steadily, so that Leng Yichen could rest assured to support himself, and walked to the sofa next to him.

"For the project next month, I will prepare the plan, and the money will be transferred to your account. At that time, you only need to be responsible for winning that project."

As soon as Pu sat down, Leng Yichen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The unbearable pain in the right foot, coupled with the exhaustion of physical strength, brought the slightest trembling left in the whole body.

Clenching his palms tightly, suppressing the slightest tremor, Leng Yichen took the red wine handed over by Dongfang Jue, and said lightly, "No matter what price you pay, you must get that item."

"As far as I know, it's just a piece of land occupying a thousand acres, and according to the current development trend of City A, the commercial center of City A may not necessarily be transferred there. Paying such a high price is really Some risks." This was Dongfang Jue's constant doubt, he thought that the land was not worth Leng Yichen's energy to compete for.

"I've never missed what I'm sure about." Leng Yichen raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

In terms of business, even if you don't express it deliberately, the temperament of the king is fully displayed with every gesture.

Dongfang Jue only devotes herself to medicine. Although she is talented in medicine, she doesn't know anything about business, and what she can see is only superficial.If there is no value, how can there be so many people staring at it.

Besides, it is the largest vacant lot in City A so far, and he wants it not for commercial purposes.For this day, he has been planning for many years.He just wanted to build a unique design kingdom in the world and give it to Zhuang Ling with his own hands, so that she could spread her wings and soar under his wings.

He loves her and is willing to do everything for her.

And his love for her does not require her to make even the slightest sacrifice.As long as she can feel his love and accept his love, that's all.

However, he has clearly felt her heart and her steps toward him.

Don't worry, they still have a lifetime.

Dongfang Jue shook his head. He really didn't understand business matters, and he didn't understand the intrigues and intrigues in business. However, he didn't want to understand, because he was not interested in these at all.

"Don't worry, you've prepared everything. I'm just showing up. I will live up to your trust." Dongfang Jue raised the wine glass in his hand, smiled confidently, and signaled to Leng Yichen.

However, after only seeing each other for a day, Dongfang Jue clearly felt that what emanated from Leng Yichen was no longer the same loneliness as before, but a happiness that could make any man envious.

He is happy for him.

"Thank you." Leng Yichen thanked Dongfang Jue lightly, without expressing any emotion with a calm expression.But Dongfang Jue, who knew him well, knew that the words 'thank you' rarely appeared in Leng Yichen's life, almost never.

Leng Yichen also raised his hand, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.He should say thank you to Dongfang Jue, not only because he was willing to help him like this, but more importantly, because he gave him a chance to stand up again.

"You don't need to thank me. If it wasn't for you back then, maybe I would still be a gangster on the street now, or I would have been hacked to death."

Thinking of the encounter back then, Dongfang Jue couldn't help but shrugged and smiled wistfully.

The friendship of more than ten years of friendship is better than that of brotherhood.

Friendship is like wine, the longer it lasts, the more mellow it will be.

Just like them.

"By the way, when you were practicing in it before, Ming Yao came over and said that he didn't find any background information about Miyano, as if it appeared out of thin air. The information that can be found only shows that he and the designer Kings The relationship is relatively close, so there is no way to know about the others. In addition, he seems to have been walking around with Mu Jingfeng from the Mu family a while ago."

"Mu Jing wind?" A deep look flashed in Leng Yichen's eyes.

If it was before yesterday, he would have been his mortal enemy, because of his existence, he was always terrified, afraid that Zhuang Ling would leave at any time.But now, he no longer needs to be afraid.

Even if he got Zhuang Ling's love from the previous four years, what if they missed it, they missed it, no matter what the reason was.

And once the person is erased from Zhuang Ling's heart, then it is impossible to enter Zhuang Ling's heart again.

Zhuang Ling, she is such a decisive, straightforward and decisive person.

Never procrastinate, indecisive.

Love is love, not love is not love.

Once she puts the person in her heart, then she is absolutely single-minded.

In the past, he even hated her for her ruthlessness and indifference, but didn't he love her so much.And this kind of her now gave him enough peace of mind.

"Mu Jingfeng, isn't that your old rival in love?"

The slightly quiet atmosphere was taken away by Dongfang Jue's joking words, "Let's not talk about him, I know a little about Kings. When he was 20 years old, he was famous for his designs. At that time, it was rumored that he was better than blue. A marvel of design."

Dongfang Jue said, pouring himself another glass of wine, lazily and leisurely, "But at that time, because of his hot status, he resolutely rejected the invitation of the world's top design company, and he was in Cattiers. Seven years. From this, it is not difficult to see that his relationship with Miyano is extraordinary."

"Famous at the age of 20, he has always been cynical, but he has always been meticulous in design. His ability in design is obvious to all. In terms of personality, people who have contacted him have good evaluations of him. He should not be that kind of despicable little guy. people."

"I didn't question his character. I believe this matter should have nothing to do with him."

"Why?" Dongfang Jue was slightly surprised by Leng Yichen's confident conclusion.

"Ling Ling has a good impression of him, I believe her vision." Although Zhuang Ling rarely mentioned others in front of him, when he occasionally heard the friendship on Zhuang Ling's face when he mentioned Kings, Leng Yichen did not ignore it .

Since that incident three years ago, Zhuang Ling seldom made friends anymore.As far as he knows, Paris has been close to a person named 'Sophia' for three years.In a short time, Zhuang Ling's friendliness towards Kings surprised Leng Yichen slightly.He hoped that she would get out of the shadow of three years ago.

"Kings." Leng Yichen took a sip of his wine, the corners of his lips slowly curled up, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, "I've been looking for a chance to have a good time."

Holding the railing, Leng Yichen stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked out of the window at the dazzling rising sun for a moment.The morning sun seemed to have been baptized by the rainy night, with moist and gentle.

Thinking about Zhuang Ling at home, he should have just opened his eyes at this moment.The shallow arc is slowly outlined on the transparent glass surface, and a smile is immediately touching.

"Is it already morning?" Dongfang Jue also walked slowly to the window, stood in front of the window with Leng Yichen, smiled and sent out the invitation, "Let's have breakfast together, count me as a treat."

"No, go by yourself, I'm going home first."

"Hey, it's a rare treat for me, you won't be so shameless, will you?" Dongfang Jue said dissatisfied to Leng Yichen.

But what answered him was Leng Yichen's tenderness as he glanced at the rising sun outside the window.

I didn't expect time to pass so fast, and it was just one night in the blink of an eye.And since she didn't return all night, she must have worried her.Thinking of Zhuang Ling, a smile appeared on the corner of his stylish lips

(End of this chapter)