Their Intriguing Marriage

Although Lan Qing's face is still as normal without any expression, Li Qingning always feels that his eyes are holding a smile, even she can't help laughing at herself for being an idiot.

Lan Qing endure the impulse to laugh, she even thought that she was kidnapped, unexpectedly also rushed up?

He said two words "get in the car" to her lightly, then pinned his head aside and looked out the window. It was clearly in the underground garage, but it seemed that something was attracting her outside the window.

Li Qingning sits in the car with her head down. Her mind is full of thoughts. She thinks to herself: it's over. Now she is not only a slut in Lan Qing's heart, but also a first-class idiot.

Think of here, she would like to Lan Qing really said, now strangle her.

After driving out for a while, she realized that it was wrong. She looked at Lan Qing suspiciously and said, "eh? Won't you go home? "

Lan Qing still did not turn his head to look at her one eye, just cherish words such as gold to say three words "to eat", like talking with his side of the seat belt.

She gently "Oh" a, hang head against the back, the car is quiet enough to hear the sound of two people breathing, intersection fusion, become a unique carbon dioxide.

After waiting for the car to stop, she looked out of the window and felt a ripple again. No, the tide, to be exact.

In front of us, the neon Michelin restaurant, whether from the appearance or the interior furnishings displayed by the French windows, seems to be saying: "we are very luxurious, we are very rich."

Looking at all this, she felt very familiar, which she didn't want to think of, like a nightmare.

I've been here twice before, and one experience is more exciting than the other.

She clearly understood that this luxurious restaurant was purgatory for her.

She has already smelled the danger and found out the direction of God. As long as she walks into this restaurant today, something unusual will happen.

She turned her head and looked at Lan Qing prayingly. Her eyes reflected the bright light of the light outside the car window. Her voice softened down and even pulled his sleeve and said, "would you like to change a place? I beg you

Lan Qing raised his eyelids and stared at her straight and said, "what? Dare not face what you have done before? "

With a tone of doubt, but not expecting an answer, he pushed the door open, stepped out of the car and headed for the door of the restaurant.

Li Qingning knew that he could not avoid this fate. He thought that there were so many strong winds and waves, and he was afraid of something. He got out of the car and ran after him.

The waiter at the door saw the two people coming in, especially when he saw Li Qingning. The expression on his face was richer than the last time.

Every slight change on his face is like a fascinating drama. Maybe his expression is no different from those respectful waiters.

But she grew up in an environment that made her learn to observe words and colors early, so she could always see their rich inner activities from the subtle changes of other people's expressions.

She followed Lan Qing with her head down, pretending to be blind to countless sharp eyes around her.

But when Lan Qing stood in the seat in front of the French window, she opened the chair for her and looked at her. She looked at the man with a natural face in disbelief.

"Why do you choose to sit in this position? Don't you like to be quiet? "

She carefully observed the changes on his face, but he just turned his head to one side, looked at the people coming and going out of the window, and said naturally and casually, "no, it's fun to have a little fun once in a while."

With that, his eyes fell on the menu.

The waiter stood respectfully waiting for him to order, but she always felt that his eyes fell on her, with some kind of meaningful eyes.

But when she raised her head, the waiter focused on looking at Lan Qing flipping the menu in her hand. This silent contest almost drove her crazy.

"Saint Jacques scallops, roasted Camembert cheese, fried flatfish, fried foie gras, two servings of kraft for dessert, one bottle of chabli."

Lan Qing put the menu aside, and her eyes fell gently on the wallet in the hands of the waiter. She gave the name of the dish fluently, with the confident but unpredictable smile of Mona Lisa on her face.

Li Qingning wriggled her napkin on her knee. Her eyes didn't know where to look, so she kept her head down, as if there was something under the table that attracted her.

The two of them sat quietly opposite each other. Every time they came here with Lan Qing, there was almost no one in the restaurant. It was such a quiet environment, but Li Qingning was even more at a loss.

She turned her head out of the window and peeked out of her eyes at the man sitting opposite.

It has to be said that his face is so angular and ingenious. He has sword eyebrows and beautiful eyes. His thin lips seem heartless but sexy. How can there be such a perfect man in the world?

Every time she secretly observed Lan Qing's face, she would sigh like this.

At the moment, there was no expression on his face as usual, just like the cold face sculpture carefully carved by the master in the exhibition cabinet, maintaining a cold and charming atmosphere.

He sat upright and upright on the opposite side, with his hands naturally on the table. His eyes didn't know where they were, but it was more like he didn't focus, which seemed empty and mysterious.

She gently put her arms on the table, holding her head in both hands and looking out of the window. Only in this way can she avoid being swallowed by the endless silence.

The commercial building opposite the window has already lit up the windows and display cabinets. All kinds of clothes and jewelry are even more desirable under the warm light. I wish I could take them home with me.

In front of the windows of flagship stores of Cartier, Burberry, Givenchy, chanel and other luxury brands, an endless stream of tourists stay here every day, especially at night, which makes them feel safe.

Those who look at the zero behind the price of each commodity in the daytime and then hasten to take back their eyes also look at the window in the evening. This kind of gorgeous and luxurious fashion with a full taste of RMB and the sense of satisfaction they bring, their eyes are slowly lusted. Hope is lit up, and flickers with light.

All kinds of people come and go on the street. The pedestrians walk hand in hand and sweetly nestle together. Their shadows overlap and merge into one. It looks enviable.

The well-dressed rich ladies followed their hired buyers, carrying the spoils of the day for them, and ran into the car quickly. They tried their best to hide the loneliness of not seeing their husband for a long time, but the loneliness ran out of their eyes.