Their Intriguing Marriage

Li Qingning patted the back of the co pilot and yelled to the driver, "stop, I want to get off."

Lan Qing frowned and looked at her impatiently and said, "what are you going to do?"

"You are insulting me."

"That's not the case." Without looking up, he continued her words as he looked at the document in his hand.

"The red bike is still in place."

"Buy her a new car, and the money will be deducted from your salary."

"I don't care. I just want to get off the bus. You said yesterday that you won't drive me in the future. You don't mean what you say." Her brain has been in a state of temporary lack of oxygen, and she blurts out what she wants.

But then, she regretted what she had just said, because Lan Qing raised her head from the document and looked at her straightly, with a kind of cold look, that is, the cold when she went out for a walk in a suspender on a winter night.

She was a little scared, but she still held her head high and seemed to keep her fighting spirit high.

Lan Qing stares at her for a few seconds with the kind of eyes that want to lose all his life in the Arctic Ocean, and says coldly: "one minute late, this month's salary will be deducted."

After hearing these words, she completely cast off her armor, waved a small white flag in her hand, silently dropped to the man in front of her, and quietly sat upright.

If she is a balloon that is always extremely full, then Lan Qing must be the silver needle that knows her key point. She can always find her key point, and then stab it steadily and fiercely. Then she quickly loses her momentum and becomes withered.

Li Qingning sat quietly and rubbed his swollen wrist. After he calmed down, he noticed how embarrassed he was.

Elbows and knees were skinned, and blood was constantly seeping out. A suit on the body was full of ashes from the ground and bicycles. There was a tear on the skirt, and there were dozens of deep or shallow wounds on the white leg.

She turned her head to one side of the window, and cried in her heart, what kind of evil she had done.

But her face is still strong with calm, in the heart silently said to himself firmly, can no longer lose the last bit of dignity in front of this man.

So when the car slowly approached the company, she had warmed up and prepared for the 100 meter sprint.

When the driver just stopped the car at the gate of the company, before Lan Qing had any action, she pushed the door open and stepped out of the car, limping towards the gate of the company.

The picture seemed to outsiders to have a sense of inexplicable joy, so the assistant to the president, with a disheartened face, once again became a beautiful landscape in front of LAN's door.

Lan Qing quietly looks at her back in the car and disappears at the gate of the company. I'll see her again soon. This woman's thinking is really beyond the understanding of normal people.

The driver got out of the car and respectfully opened the door for him, bending over and sticking his hand on the door frame, so as not to bump his head when he got out of the car.

As soon as he stepped out of the car, he happened to see Li Lin who got off at the same time and waved to her.

"Good morning, Mr. LAN. What can I do for you?" Li Lin's face is still exquisitely made up, and her suit is so neat that she always looks impeccable.

"Go buy something for the wound and take it to the office."

With that, he took care of his Navy Burberry suit and walked toward the door of the company.

Li Lin looked at his back, a few seconds of God, this man who has been living together for several years, sometimes very familiar, but more often like completely do not know him, he is noble, arrogant, never willing to say a word to her, just like the British aristocracy in the middle ages, always so high and inaccessible.

Think of here, she shook her head, lips with a bitter smile, early in the morning she this is what root tendon wrong, think these have no.

So he sighed and turned to the pharmacy across the street, which was full of imported drugs. He wanted to go to the pharmacy with a big word "expensive" on the door and bought cotton swabs, iodine and all kinds of drugs written in English.

When she came back to the office with the paper bag of medicine in her hand, she saw Li Qingning sitting there with her head down and her head on her knee.

Although puzzled, he walked towards her calmly.

"Qingning, what are you doing?"

"Oh, it's OK." Li Qingning raised his head and gave her a bitter smile. He bared his teeth and cleaned his bloody knees with cotton swabs dipped in clean water.

Looking at this disheartened woman in the early morning, Li Lin seems to understand everything, and instantly understand the intention of Lan Qing to let her buy medicine.

But many times, it is not necessarily a good thing to understand too quickly and know too much.

A strange emotion flashed in her heart, but then such a small emotion was completely lost in a corner of her heart.

She quietly squatted down in front of Li Qingning and helped her disinfect and medicate with a cotton swab dipped in iodine.

Li Qingning tone some unnatural way: "thank you." Then he made a sizzling sound from his mouth.

Hearing the sound, Li Lin lightened her hand and raised her head to glance at her. Her pretty eyebrows wrinkled slightly and asked faintly, "what are you doing in the morning?"

So Li Qingning told her today's unforgettable experience. After hearing this, Li Lin frowned and kept silent for a few seconds, and even stopped her movements.

A few seconds later, she looked up at Li Qingning's eyes and said without any emotion, "are you sick?"

That tone, like a doctor seriously to the patient under the diagnosis, face serious.

Li Qingning watched her continue to concentrate on treating her wounds. Although her tone was cold, her every move made her heart tremble, soft and warm.

Then she seemed to think of something and asked, "but how did you know I was injured and brought medicine?"

Li Lin's hand suddenly aggravated. Li Qingning cried out in pain. She immediately looked up in a panic, "I'm sorry, I'm a little dizzy, and my hand trembled. It's not intentional. I'm used to preparing commonly used medicines in the office. I happened to see you injured today. "

Then he laughed awkwardly and bowed his head.

At the moment when she bowed her head, Li Qingning seemed to see some complicated emotion in her eyes, but she soon told herself not to think too much and looked at the woman in front of her with a brilliant smile.

Li Lin carefully applied the medicine on the wound and pasted a layer of white gauze. From a distance, it was like a white patch.

After that, she stood up and stroked the wrinkles on her skirt. A small arc appeared at the corner of her mouth. "OK, there's no big problem. It should get better soon."

Li Qingning stood up and shook her hand. The palm of her hand was dry and warm. Her eyes were full of gratitude and said, "thank you."

Her sudden intimate action made Li Lin unaccustomed to pulling out her hand. A trace of embarrassment flashed across her face and said faintly: "it's all small things. Don't worry about it."

Then she turned around and went to the coffee machine to make coffee, leaving her a figure.