Their Intriguing Marriage

"Where are you going, sir? No matter where you go, please take me to the place where there is a taxi. Thank you

"Where are you going? I'll send you..." the man asked politely, with the unique gentlemanly demeanor of the British aristocracy.

Li Qingning was a little embarrassed, but when he looked at his watch, he found that it was late, so he gratefully reported the address, and his eyes seemed to be shining with stars.

After arriving at her destination, she kept thanking her head like a woodpecker, pushed the door open, got out of the car and ran to the gate of the exhibition hall.

Yi Zihang stood in front of the door of the exhibition hall early. His hand was in his pocket and his head was hanging. His loose grey Hoodie outlined his tall and straight figure as young and powerful.

Hair in the golden sun is hairy, flax hair looks a bit like chocolate color, in the sun emitting a delicious aroma.

As if feeling the presence of Li Qingning, he suddenly raised his head to her line of sight, the next second, his handsome face will bloom the kind of smile when I saw him last time, it looks more beautiful than the surrounding sunshine.

Trot a few steps to her side, he reached out to put his hand on her shoulder, hard grip her thin shoulder, "you come."

Li Qingning was not used to this sudden closeness, so he left his hand on one side of his body and gave him a smile.

But Yi Zihang didn't care about the details of her estrangement. She still kept the initial smile on her face, but her hands were hanging lonely on her side.

"Did you... Come early?" Looking at his deep, smiling eyes, she was a little embarrassed.

"No, I haven't been here long." He replied carelessly, stretching out a hand and scratching the back of his head.

I don't know why, this action suddenly reminds her of the boy in middle school, the shy big boy who she secretly fell in love with.

In order to cover up his shyness, he always makes such an action, coupled with a sunny smile with no intention.

It was this smile that filled her whole adolescence.

"Let's go in quickly. This painter is very famous. Today, another exhibition hall in this exhibition hall also has the gold medal designer exhibition in Yves Saint Laurent. I don't know if you like it or not..."

Yi Zihang said as he walked forward, but he turned back to Li Qingning's bright eyes.

"What did you say? Is there an exhibition of Yves Saint Laurent? " There was an indelible excitement in her voice.

He nodded blankly, then realized something, and his smile became brighter. "Do you like it?"

She nodded vigorously at him with a happy face. "I like it. I always like his paintings."

At this time of her, with the past cold and proud of her very different.

Seeing that she was so happy, he also laughed like a child, unconsciously holding her in one arm and walking towards the exhibition hall.

When he arrived at the entrance of the exhibition hall, he showed two tickets to take her inside, but the security guard at the entrance held out his arm to stop them.

"Sorry, it's closed today." The security guard said without expression.

Yi Zihang's blue pupils opened slightly. Looking at Li Qingning beside him, he felt embarrassed. He bowed his head to confirm the time on the ticket again, raised his head and said, "I'm sorry, but it's really today's date on the ticket. Why is it closed suddenly?"

The security guard was still standing straight, his chest was very high, his eyes were looking straight ahead, and he said coldly, "I'm sorry, it's from above, I don't know. All I know is that it's closed today. "

Smell speech, he a face helpless, just want to lower the head to one side of the woman said "don't come back another day", but lower the head, but see her disappointed look.

So he went forward to the security again, but got the same result.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, let you down. I'll show you next time." He pulled his face, his eyes full of apology.

Li Qingning quickly waved his hand to comfort him and said, "no, no, no, how can you blame you? I'm very grateful that you invited me. Maybe it's something inside. We'll see about it next time. "

Two people turn around to leave the entrance of the exhibition hall, but just turn around, they see Lan Qing tall familiar figure.

When Li Qingning realized that he wanted to turn his head to avoid, it was too late.

Four eyes relative, oh no, six eyes relative.

In such a hot temperature, Lan Qing's cold eyes are still like two glass beads without temperature, unable to see any emotion.

But the corners of his lips curved slightly, which made her more flustered than the expressionless him.

His eyes are so graceful to focus on her body, she was at a loss for him to see, will turn his head to one side.

Yi Zihang, standing on one side, looks at the handsome man, and then turns to Li Qingning, who is only a few steps away from him. He still looks puzzled.

Mathematically, triangles are the most stable relationships in the world.

However, once science is applied to the human world, especially the emotional world, it is a completely false proposition.

For example, at the moment, three people standing in a triangle fell into a silent confrontation, and there was even a crackling sound of sparks in the air.

Among the three, Lan Qing is probably the most calm. He is wearing a Burberry high-end customized shirt and dark blue suit pants. Even standing in such a crowded place, it turns into a runway of Milan fashion week.

Just when Li Qingning wants to do something to break this embarrassing situation, Lan Qing steps to her side. Looking down at the expression on her face, the woman, who was a little embarrassed, said in a voice that could be heard by just three people, "if you want to see the exhibition, just tell me. Why bother others?"

His tone was unexpectedly warm, and the radian of his lips was like a devil's smile, which made people fall easily.

Li Qingning felt strange to him, but he didn't know how to deal with it.

Just as her brain was spinning rapidly, the other side also threw a question to her, "Qingning, who is this?"

Yi Zihang's face is full of doubts, and he is a little curious about Lan Qing.

She is constantly complaining in her heart. How can she deal with this situation? Whose question should she answer first?

After hearing the words of the strange man, Lan Qing's two pretty eyebrows were twisted together.

Qingning? He actually called the woman who was his wife Qingning?

Such kindness is clearly a provocation to him.