Delicate Wife Is too Attractive

Unconsciously, she went to sleep. When she opened her eyes, it was still the vast night outside. Looking through the French windows, the lights and wine had a different meaning.

"What's the matter?" The man felt her body move and couldn't express his concern in his tone.

Xia Qingli nodded slightly and shook her head calmly: "I'm just thinking about how the cold smoke is now. Is it looking at everything on the ground in the sky? Do you have a cold heart? "

She just felt that Lengyan was still young and didn't understand the intrigues between adults. Now everything was calm, and all the emotions grew like sea algae in the night.

Lu Qian sighed and held her in his arms with his backhand. Looking at her, his eyes were red, and his distressed chin rubbed her shoulder.

"It doesn't matter. We can help him find the murderer, but more importantly, we must find out who that person is." Lu Qian only thinks that things are not simple. What the backers want is the shares in his hands, but

"Now, if the behind the scenes still want shares, we should frame lengli so that we can get everything out." Lu Qian's lips were slightly hooked, and his voice was as light as cotton wool. He looked around vigilantly.

"What is the situation?"

"It's all right, but I'm a little worried now." Lu Qian tightly imprisoned her weak body in his arms with both hands, and his eyes narrowed.

"What are you worried about?" Xia Qingli smelled the fragrance on her body and had to sleep again. Her voice was particularly clear.

"Worry about you, my little fool." The warm lips fell on her cold and thin forehead, with a bit of attachment. Lu Qian gently patted her back and wiped the sweat on her face.

Until the sound of steady breathing sounded in his ears, he sighed slowly and was sleepless.

Of course, Lu Qian knew that all this was definitely a conspiracy. She thought it was over. Unexpectedly, Qin Zhi mentioned it to Xia Qingli again, which aroused her guilt.

I've been investigating privately and want to find out the truth. However, the behind the scenes hide too deep. Now I don't have any clues.

If Xia Qingli, who was behind the scenes, wanted to investigate everything, wouldn't she fall into the vortex again.

Fingers gently scraped off the bridge of her upright nose, with incomparable love in her eyes, hugged her thin body and closed her eyes slightly.

"I really hope you don't worry about anything but yourself."

The next morning, when Lu Qian woke up, he opened his eyes and looked around. Xia Qingli had left his bed.

He breathed slowly, supported his upper body with his hands and sat down on the big bed.

The door of the room was pushed open. Xia Qingli's complexion had returned to the previous blush, and even her eyebrows had been relaxed. It seemed that she had forgotten what happened yesterday.

"You..."

"I think we should take it slow before. Now we're not in a hurry." Of course, she already wanted to open it. If she was too hasty, she might only scare the snake and have no result.

Now we should deal with everything calmly, quietly waiting for the right opportunity to catch all the bad guys.

"The net of heaven is wide and open. I believe you and Qin Zhi will help me."

Speak this sentence slowly, and the smile on Xia Qingli's face is getting stronger and stronger.

"You're right, but I hope you can think about the situation now." Lu Qian licked his lips. Last night, he wanted to tell Xia Qingli that the strength of the cold family and the Lu family was not much different. If lengli really wanted to investigate the cause of the child's death, he would have done it long ago and didn't have to delay until now.

"It doesn't matter." Xia Qingli waved his hand, took out a cup of warm milk from behind, put it on the table, held his earlobe tightly, and smiled reluctantly.

"Is it hot?" Lu Qian painfully reached out and held her slightly red and swollen hand in the palm of his hand.

How could he not understand Xia Qingli's mood today?

Until he sent her to the studio, Lu Qian directly dialed lengli on his way back to the company.

"Why are you calling me when you have time?" Leng Li was a little surprised.

"Nothing, just want to see how you've been lately." Lu Qian's tone was somewhat tentative.

There was some hesitation on the phone. Then he slowly opened his mouth: "OK, it's just for life."

"Young master Leng is really joking. He uses 72% of the shares of Lengjia. How can you worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation?" Lu Qian tapped his fingers on the steering wheel and his face was particularly dignified.

Leng Li on the other end of the phone was even more surprised: "what's the matter?"

"Nothing, just want to ask you, how much do you know about the cause of death of cold smoke?"

Lu Qian opened his mouth calmly and expanded his voice directly. He wanted to hear whether the man at the other end of the phone made some small moves. He didn't want to let go of any details.

"Like you, the clue was cut off the moment the kidnapper died."

The answer was impeccable. The more so, the more surprised Lu Qian. He always felt that lengli seemed to be hiding something from him, but he didn't seem to be a murderer.

"I know you should have more information than we do, and I can see that you are not in the mood to avenge Lengyan. Unexpectedly, I want to advise you that you should think of Lengyan if you take people's money to eliminate disasters and even hold Lengyan's shares in your hand." Lu Qian's voice became sharper and sharper. He grasped the steering wheel with both hands without the slightest relaxation.

His face was dark. Thinking of Xia Qingli's guilt last night and the calm tone of lengli today, he was particularly uncomfortable.

"I don't understand what you mean." Leng Li replied very calmly.

"Nothing. You don't have to explain it to me directly. I think you should ask yourself if you can stand the cold smoke." After a cold sentence, Lu Qian hung up the phone directly, and his deep pupil was filled with resentment.

He is really hard to believe, but also has an unspeakable meaning.

But when he heard the beep of the telephone, lengli slumped on the sofa with a weak body and a dark face.

He rubbed his sore temples and couldn't help but bring up a smile, which made people can't see the meaning clearly.

Xia Qingli, who had just entered the company hall, slowly breathed a sigh of relief. He had not followed the footsteps of the people and walked into the elevator, but found a flash of figure in front of him. Rong Shu stood in front of him with a burning face.

Before he could ask clearly, Rong Shu blinked at her, couldn't help but put his hand around her shoulder and turned to look behind him.