Their Intriguing Marriage

After going out of the door, Lan Qing sighed. Fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise... He couldn't imagine what he would do if he really did what Yuan Wei wanted.

When he got into the car, he took a look at the woman sitting next to him with a smile on her face, and reluctantly started the car.

"From now on, you will stare at Yuan Wei." Before leaving, he told the bodyguard.

"Yes, boss." The bodyguard answered and watched the car go away.

Li Qingning narrowed his eyes, opened them and closed them completely. With childlike innocence on his face, he held Lan Qing's arm holding the steering wheel and said, "are we going home?"

It sounds like a little girl asking for candy.

Lan Qing doesn't know where the patience comes from, should say with her: "well, yes, we are going home."

She tooted her mouth, put her head on his arm, and said with a trace of grievance, "but... I don't have a home."

This kind of her, he has never seen, docile like a kitten, a moment, touched his heart dust laden for a long time, the most soft place.

"Well... In the future, my family will be your family, OK?" He spoke to her in a soft voice that he couldn't believe, and then listened to her answer in his side ear.

But she kept rubbing on his arm. The fragrance of shampoo from her hair filled his breath. For a moment, she felt itchy.

After a while, she replied, "that's settled. In the future, your family will be my family, and you will listen to me, because I am half the master."

She tooted her mouth, which was quite different from the usual cold and alienated one.

He drove so slowly that the car behind him kept honking, but he kept the tortoise's speed leisurely. He didn't even realize it. He didn't know when he started talking.

"Well." He promised, eyes have been seriously staring at the front, I don't know is the car in front of the tail light or what, faint eyes flashing a little light, looks like the stars in the sky.

But when he answered, the woman around him didn't respond.

Lan Qing slightly side head, but see Li Qingning hands holding his arm, and then the head also lean over, of course, and her sleeping face.

The delicate facial features are perfectly inlaid on her small face. When she is asleep, she looks as calm as water. Her long curly eyelashes gently flap a few times from time to time. Easily, they stir the most primitive desire in people's heart.

He carefully suspended his right hand, supported the weight from her body with the strength of his arm, and turned the steering wheel with his other hand until his right arm began to become sour and numb, but the corner of his mouth was always with a charming radian.

It's not a long way to get back to LAN's villa. He just drove it for an hour.

After carefully stopping the car, he gently pushed Li Qingning back to his seat against his body.

Her body slightly twisted a few times, he immediately a tight heart, thought it was his action is too heavy, wake her up. But who knows, the woman adjusted her posture and continued to sleep peacefully.

This woman usually looks timid and timid, but in the middle of the night, she is so forthright when she drinks. I'm afraid she can't resist even if she is sold abroad.

With a helpless smile on his face, he turned to get out of the car, gently opened the door on her side, bent over to pick her up and strode towards the villa.

Just entering the gate, the housekeeper just passed by the living room. Seeing Li Qingning who was held in his arms by him, he was surprised.

But when I think about what I've seen and heard over the past few days, it seems that all these things are natural and should be done, so I put aside these ideas and went up.

He asked in a low voice, "sir..."

Before he finished speaking, Lan Qing shook his head at him, then went around him, holding Li Qingning straight upstairs.

Bending his long legs, he opened the door carefully with one hand. At this moment, Li Qingning moved his body uneasily in his arms, looking for a more comfortable posture, and then became quiet again, looking like a sleeping doll.

His face, which had always been expressionless and white, began to have a light expression and was in a good mood.

Drunk Li Qingning, breathing with a trace of alcohol between the charming aroma, cheeks slightly red, calm face, very lovely.

Lan Qing leaned down, her nose with the smell of alcohol came to her face, and there was a little girl's sweet smell. It smelled like being in the garden.

He couldn't help but kiss her gently on the forehead, but alcohol had occupied her brain and anesthetized her nerves, so that she didn't know all about it in her deep sleep.

Just her lips suddenly seem to have a little slight radian, it seems that she had a good dream.

He slightly raised his body, looked at the woman's face inch by inch, and said softly, "Li Qingning, after this kiss, you will leave my mark, and you will belong to me forever."

Tone with a little overbearing, but more like a little boy, a simple face to promise a lifetime of good promise.

After carefully covering the quilt for her, he got up and walked out of her room. It was already late at night. He barely sleeps on alcohol every night, but today he feels sleepy.

Lying flat on the spacious bed, he held his head in one hand and looked straight at the ceiling. His eyes were a little dignified again.

Remembering the words he said to himself at that time, and the past that he didn't want to think of, he was tossing in his mind like a raging tide.

"Lan Qing, I think we should be apart for a while and calm down with each other."

"I have said that I don't love you any more. No matter how rich you are, you give me everything, but you can't give me the feelings I want!"

"We are not suitable. You'd better go back home and inherit your family."

Gu fei'er's determined face constantly appeared in front of his eyes, reminding him how deep his feelings had hurt him, warning him that if he moved his heart, it was such a tragic situation and end.

He suddenly sat up from the bed, eyes with deep dark, he wanted to stop this memory in time.

After so many years, it's time to pass. He can't be alone all his life. He's really fed up with loneliness.

He keeps busy every day, filling himself with work, but in the dead of night, his heart is still empty, only a cupboard of all kinds of wine with him.

Sometimes, it seems that the people standing on the top of the mountain have the loneliness that only they can experience.

But now, he doesn't want to live on alcohol every night.