Delicate Wife Is too Attractive

Xia Qingli returned to the door of the company and stood under the street lamp waiting for them.

The red Cadillac slowly lowered the window, revealing Qin youyou's smiling face.

"Come on up." She gently waved to Xia Qingli.

Sitting in the car, Xia Qingli raised her eyes and looked at the driving position. There was a moment of blank in her head.

Isn't this man the attending doctor who sees himself?

During his stay in the central hospital for a few days, the attending doctor was particularly responsible and never made any mistakes. Now I feel relieved to see Qin youyou with him.

"Long time no see." Lin Qinglun opened his thin lips and looked at Xia Qingli with deep eyes.

Xia Qingli didn't care, but Qin youyou was a little sorry. He raised his hand and hit him on the arm: "Why are you so impolite."

Where is impolite? It was clear that there was no one in her eyes except her.

In the narrow space, only she and Qin youYou are chattering about the company. She concealed today's press conference and didn't want to worry Qin youyou about these things.

"This theme is the only love. Lu Qian will definitely call Mu Yalan. Don't care too much at that time." Qin youyou also thought of this and looked a little sympathetic.

Xia Qingli lowered her head slightly, rubbed her cold fingers, nodded, looked at the hazy night outside the window, and the uneasy feeling spread from the bottom of her heart, enveloping her whole person.

I don't want to care, but the figure of two people snuggling up to each other appears in my mind. Every word of love is like a needle in my heart.

The side of the lips bent slightly, and the sharp pain in the eyes disappeared in an instant.

"I tried not to think about it. Those things were vines. They grabbed me desperately."

Qin youyou was distressed to see the pain on her face, but he couldn't help anything. He could only comfort her nearby.

She took her directly to the hot pot restaurant. Several people were sweating because of the spicy boiled mutton.

All the pain flowed out with sweat, and the cold beer flowed through the throat. Everything was very comfortable.

Lin Qinglun only ate some soup hot pot, stared at Qin youyou all the way, picked up a paper towel and wiped the sweat on her face.

This scene fell in Xia Qingli's eyes and was suddenly picked up by the pain, trapped in a whole struggle.

"Eat more. Nothing can't be solved by a hot pot."

Qin youyou's small face is hot and red, and his thin lips are now painted red.

Xia Qingli smiled bitterly, "sometimes I want to give up, but I really can't do it."

The light music in the hot pot shop drowned her small voice. After Qin youyou asked again and again, she didn't say it again. Yu Guang saw that the mobile phone screen was on. She nodded and walked outside the door.

She had a hunch that the strange number should be cold smoke.

"What's the matter?" The sound is as light as a feather.

The cold smoke at the other end heard a gentle voice, picked up the phone and jumped up, especially excited.

"I just miss you, little sister."

I can feel it through the phone. At this time, how cold smoke looks. Xia Qingli's face overflows with tenderness.

The little guy has a sweet mouth. If he grows up, how many little girls will be poisoned by him.

"Where's your father?" She wanted to ask his mother, but she was afraid of causing him unnecessary pain.

"Dad is busy working in the study. I'm the only one sitting on the sofa. It's very boring. Little sister, can I come to you this weekend? " Lengyan asked carefully.

Xia Qingli felt a pain in her heart. From every word he said, she could feel his helplessness and desire for family affection.

"My little sister can take you to the amusement park on weekends and call your father."

After chatting for a few words, hung up the phone and repeatedly confirmed that she would take herself out, Lengyan cheered and fell on the bed in the bedroom.

After returning to the hot pot shop, Qin youyou's interrogation was indispensable. Listening to the whole thing, she frowned slightly.

"Cold..."

She wanted to stop talking. Speaking, this surname had only one family in the whole city, and Xia Qingli was slightly involved with them.

"But it's all old things. Besides, he has gone abroad."

Lin Qinglun, who was eating mutton, didn't ask much after listening to the conversation between the two people like playing riddles. He maintained a gentle appearance from beginning to end. When washing hot pot, his movements were also very elegant, which quickly distracted Qin youyou.

After being sent home, Xia Qingli finished washing and saw Lu Qian's phone. His fingers brushed the cold screen, and his bitter smile intensified. He ruthlessly pressed the shutdown button, fell into bed and slept with his head covered.

It was not until the next morning that she saw Lu Qian's Scarlet eyes at the door. She was shocked.

"Why are you here?" She still holds garbage in her hand, wears pajamas with some wrinkles, her hair is very messy, and she looks like a sloppy aunt.

His face turned red, but the man in front of him didn't care at all. His cold face softened a little.

"Why don't you answer my phone?" He was worried all night. When he came to the door, he was afraid to disturb her sleeping. He sat at the door and waited all night.

Looking at the burning cigarette butts, Xia Qingli took a breath of cool air. His heart was mixed with five flavors, and he couldn't tell the feeling.

"Why don't you wake me up?" She didn't answer and looked away.

"I don't want to delay your rest." Lu Qian naturally passed by and came to the bathroom to pick up a piece of clean water to wake himself up.

Simply clean up his personal image. Xia Qingli rubbed his head and wanted to explain, but when facing his deep eyes, he was guilty and didn't turn his head.

"I went out to eat hot pot with Qin youyou yesterday. After drinking some wine, I fell asleep."

She really admires herself. Now she can lie without blinking, but she doesn't dare to say that she doesn't want to answer his phone, otherwise how to explain.

Those words were suppressed in my heart, like the green plants placed outside the window all year round, covered with a thick layer of dust.

Lu Qian noticed something wrong and thought she was jealous. He shook his head mockingly. All this was an illusion.

"I wish you were safe." Then he frowned, and the whole little face collapsed: "why don't you cherish your body? Smoking so much is harmful to your health. My mother will be sad to know. "

Will mom be sad to know? What about her?

"OK." The cold face flashed a light that meant unknown, fleeting.

"Haven't you had breakfast yet?" After stretching, Xia Qingli took out a bowl of porridge from the kitchen. The dense aroma of ordinary pumpkin porridge filled the whole room.

The golden yellow Ze made people move their fingers. Lu Qian was not polite at all. He stirred the porridge gracefully and tasted it.

She stared expectantly at his every move, "is it delicious?"

He held his hands tightly. For a moment, he had already forgiven him for playing tricks yesterday.

Leave all emotions behind and enjoy their quiet time quietly.

"Very good." Lu Qian didn't mean to praise at all. Looking at the slightly raised redness and swelling of her finger tip, he felt a twinkling of love in his eyes.

"Have you been scalded?"

Xia Qingli didn't notice. When he reacted, he had taken out a brown bottle in the medicine box.

The wrist was gently pulled in the past. Xia Qingli looked up and looked at the handsome face close at hand. His broken black hair fell at the end of his eyes, rippling gently in his eyes.

Being liked by such a person should be able to live a happy life.

His eyes were full of aggression, but he was very gentle when talking to her today.

What about tenderness? After all, he is not his prince charming.

When the cool ointment was applied, a sudden shudder hit his forehead.

Dissatisfied, he turned back and found that Lu Qian was looking at her with a smile on his mouth.

"What a fool."

Time flies, like a teenager. He beats himself like this, but the concern in his eyes can't be hidden.

"Where am I stupid!" Her dissatisfied Nunu mouth, for his sake of waiting for himself all night last night, forgave him for the time being.

"Why did you leave at the press conference?"

Lu Qian's voice was light and could not hear happiness and anger, but he knew in his heart what answer he wanted.

Even if he knows, nothing is possible.

Why did you leave?

She laughed at herself. "I went to the bathroom to have diarrhea."

She has a knack for telling lies. She can't wait to give herself an Oscar.

Did not get the expected answer, Lu Qian had expected.

His eyes looked around. This was the house she had rented before. It was his first time to come.

Simple decoration is elegant and minimalist colors outline the composition of the room, but it can't compare with home after all.

"Go home and live." He didn't know what she was stubborn about, but at the moment she turned off her cell phone, he couldn't see a familiar figure and it was difficult for him to sleep.

A sudden sentence made Xia Qingli twist her eyebrows. She moved once, packed her bag's hand, slid to the zipper, and the pain came from her fingertips.

"First stay here for a few days, and then go home when it stabilizes."

The Secretary's work is busier than the marketing department. Trivial things hinder her all day. Xia Qingli doesn't think she can get off work on time, let alone worry Zhang rou.

It's convenient to live outside, and Zhang Rou often sends a nanny to cook for herself. There's nothing wrong with the it in refrigerator.