Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

Qianxia didn't notice that she had been frowning and thinking about what to say next.

Yang Qing turned around and took a breath. After brewing her feelings, she pretended to look back in surprise. "Ah, remember, I have a friend who works in real estate. I'll give you his number later. You can contact him tomorrow."

"Good!" Qianxia smiled, "don't worry about chatting. I'll go to hot food and have dinner first!"

Looking at qianxia's leaving figure, Yang Qing breathed out a deep breath and had a little entanglement in her heart.

Is it right for her to cheat thousands of people like this?

Although I met Sheng Yan overnight in the afternoon and promised him to give him some private space with Qianqian, she hesitated a little. Can this help Qianqian? They don't know much about things between them. If they don't deal with them properly, they will hurt thousands of people.

But on second thought, ye Shengyan can find her for thousands of safety. She hopes to rent the house under her name to her through her hand. In fact, it is also a kind of protection.

Yang Qing tightens her eyebrows, persuading herself and nodding approval.

"OK, just blog once. There may be surprises."

"What surprise?" Qian Xia, who happened to come out of the kitchen, heard the last two words and looked at her suspiciously.

Yang Qing was stunned. She was in a mess. For a moment, she laughed and muttered. Finally, she said awkwardly, "nothing. I'm thinking about the handsome man I met at work today, ha ha..."

Qianxia chuckled, "you have always been a flower maniac."

Seeing that she was not suspicious, Yang Qing was relieved, patted her chest and sighed. Alas, it's hard to do undercover.

The next morning, Yang Qing packed up her clothes and went out. She was tangled with a face until she got into a taxi. In the rear-view mirror, qianxia smiled and waved goodbye to her. She felt more and more sorry for her. She simply turned her head, bit her teeth and said to the driver, "sob, drive!"

When she came to the airport, Yang Qing was waiting in the waiting room. When she was reading gossip magazine, she suddenly sat down alone.

She wrung her eyebrows slightly. Since she was a child, she had some resistance to men approaching her. She was vigilant and clenched her right hand into a fist. When the man stretched out his hand to her, her fist waved up.

Suddenly, a big hand held her hand tightly.

"Hoo, luckily it's blocked!"

The speaker is ah Ji with a shallow smile on his face.

Yang Qing was stunned. "Ah Ji, why are you here? Is there a change in the plan, you... "She looked down and saw the suitcase beside him. She was stunned again." why, don't you tell me you're on the same plane as me? "

"Oh, yes, to be exact, I'm here to accompany you!"

Ah Ji looked straight into her eyes and gently held her hand, "so you will see me in the past half a month!"

“！！！”

What happened?

Yang Qing was stunned by the temperature in her hand. She trembled her lips and stammered, "what are you... You... Me... I... Doing?"

Ah Ji smiled and suddenly hugged her in his arms. "Xiaoqing, we missed too much time. I hesitated and worried about this and that before. But now, I don't want to deal with so many things. Obviously, there is no such complex thing. Why don't I have to make it clear and get separated? "