Their Intriguing Marriage

Gu fei'er's eyes are full of emotion. She won't let her tears flow out to spend her carefully painted makeup, and she won't let her words look too raw and false. The tears keep spinning in her eyes, and finally it's like being blown dry by the wind.

If you go to compete for the best acting Academy Award, Gu fei'er is afraid to be able to win back one after another without suspense.

Looking at her like this, even though Lan Qing's chest still harbors the hatred that has been constantly fermenting and expanding in recent years, and just now she is still in a high and vigorous mood, but now she is gradually defeated in her tenderness, and becomes a little defeated.

"After all these years, what's the point of you coming to talk to me now? Right or wrong, now I just want you to stop appearing in front of me. I don't want to hear a word about that year. " Lan Qing turned his back to him, and his voice was as cold as if he had just taken it out of the refrigerator.

A sad smell from her face struck her heart, like the sunset outside the window, warm and sad.

In this unrestrained rolling silence, she silently looked at his back and took a deep breath. Tears were surging in her eyes. Compared with the last time, she was more precarious. Her chest seemed to be repeatedly knocked by a big hammer, and the surrounding air became a little thin.

"Lan Qing, actually I..." her heart is a horizontal, just want to say something, but at this time, the door of the office was suddenly opened.

"Oh... Sorry to disturb you, Mr. LAN. I came in to deliver coffee."

Since Lan Qing left his office, Li Qingning was restless to pace back and forth in the same place, but he didn't see Lan Qing or one of the women come out of the office.

As time went on, she became more and more breathless, and even seemed to be able to hear her breathing.

Who is that woman? old sweetheart? Old acquaintance? No matter what kind of situation, it seems extremely ambiguous. What's more, after living together alone for such a long time, where can there be so many pure revolutions between a man and a woman?

In the end, she made up her mind, so she made two cups of coffee from green field in Japan. The aroma of coffee filled the whole room, but it was bitter in Li Qingning.

She took the coffee tray and went straight to Lanqing's office. Her pace even has a sense of awe inspiring. The closer she gets to the door of Lanqing's office, the faster her heart beats, like a drum.

In fact, she was extremely afraid. After opening the door, she saw some pictures that she shouldn't have seen. In that case, how could she retreat completely?

Thinking of this, her chest is like being swung by countless pile drivers. The extreme tension in her heart made her even forget to knock on the door.

Or in her subconscious, she doesn't allow herself to do this. Instead, she goes straight in to see the real side.

To Li Qingning's surprise and relief, the atmosphere in the office is not as fragrant and gorgeous as her worst assumption.

Lan Qing stood at the edge of the wine cabinet with her head down, holding the glass in one hand and the bottle in the other, while the woman stood behind Lan Qing. Her ten crystal nails covered with broken diamonds wrinkled the smooth skirt on her side.

The atmosphere looks a little cold, even awkward.

Lan Qing turned around and his eyes swept Li Qingning. His eyes were as light as feathers. He swept her face and finally fell on the woman. His voice said flatly: "you go."

Gu fei'er also turns around and looks at her. She knows that it's not a matter of urgency. After all, it's not a matter that can be realized in one day or two for a man who has been hurt by himself and hated him for so many years to suddenly let go of his bad feelings.

So she restrained the rage in her eyes and said with a smile, "OK, I'll go first."

Her eyes look red, let Li Qingning heart of those guesses slightly got some confirmation.

"Miss Li, coffee tastes great, but I won't drink it. Thank you for your help today." After that, Gu fei'er picked up her handbag, nodded to her with a smile and walked out the door.

This woman, even her back, exudes elegant beauty.

"Who is she?" After waiting for people to leave, Li Qingning still can't restrain his curiosity and can't help asking.

Lan Qing went to her, picked up a cup of coffee in her tray and turned to the back of the desk. Back to her, light said: "nothing, just an old acquaintance." His voice sounds so distant and strange that Li Qingning can't help but feel a little trance.

As soon as she came in, she could smell the unusual smell in the air, mixed with the smell of zumalonglinglan grass on the woman, and the breath of secret.

But Lan Qing's abnormal words confirmed her inner thoughts, but she didn't know how to ask. She knew that if the man didn't want to, she couldn't know anything from him at all, so she had to give up and looked down at the strong heat from another cup of coffee in her hand.

"Go pack up and let's go home together." Lan Qing looks at her still standing in the same place, and knows that this woman is thinking wildly again, so she tries to pretend that nothing has happened, and speaks to her faintly, although his heart can't be calm for a long time at the moment.

When they walked out of LAN's car side by side in silence, night had already quietly arrived. Outside the window was a prosperous city with bright lights. Continuous lights swayed from the window, just like the tail of a goldfish sweeping the silence inside the car.

Since ancient times, all kinds of writers have used all kinds of gorgeous words to whitewash love. This kind of unreal emotion, which is caused by dopamine secreted by the brain, is whitewashed with gorgeous colors. In the end, it is praised by people, and people are willing to do all kinds of silly things for it, Shining in everyone's heart like a lofty belief.

Even Li Qingning can't avoid the vulgarity. In those days when she was with Lan Qing, she understood the ancient people's affectation of "holding the hand of a son and growing old together with his son", and also understood the exclamation of "only wish your heart is like mine, and will never fail to love each other".

In the final analysis, love is not just an idea, a way, a bridge. It can't be seen or touched. If you say "I love you" today, maybe you can say the same thing to another person tomorrow.

Love is the most heroic emotion in the world, which makes people go through fire and water endlessly, but it is also the most vulnerable thing in this time. A little doubt, a little suspicion, some deception and some hiding can make it breathe smoothly.

In this world, no one can be free from vulgarity. On the one hand, they are singing the praises of love, on the other hand, they are acting for their own unknown purposes.