Their Intriguing Marriage

After breakfast, Li Qingning tried to force herself to calm down and turn over the design album, but she couldn't read a page. Every line in the book was entangled together. Then she saw the faint radian of the man's mouth in the dense lines.

She got up and walked out of the gate of the villa. The city slowly woke up in the rising temperature in the early morning. Every day, every moment, every minute, every second, it seemed that it was going on according to the established plan.

In this world, every same moment, but in different corners of the constant farewell, constant obsession, constant struggle, and endless hatred. In the end, everyone can't tell whether the expression on his face is a mask or an inner voice.

But the cruel gear of time is still spinning. It crunches over the broken heart, over the bodies of the losers, over the deserted fields, over the remains of those fragile hearts.

Suddenly a gust of wind blowing, let Li Qingning can't help holding his arm, gently rubbing his arm to warm up, in that moment, she seemed to smell the breath of autumn. In front of her eyes, the trees were dense, and the flowers and plants were full of vitality, but in this way, she suddenly smelled a bleak.

When Lan Qing came back home, Li Qingning was sitting on the sofa carefully painting on the painting. He looked very serious. He went to her and gave her a kiss on her head, which was fragrant with jasmine, and then rubbed her fluffy hair.

She turned her head, then gave a soft smile and said softly, "you're back."

However, as long as Lan Qing takes a close look, she will find that the indifference in her eyes makes her whole person seem to be covered with a thin layer of mist, just like from the distant horizon. No happiness or sadness can really reach her heart, and no one can see the desolation and barrenness in her heart.

"Well." He answered softly, then walked around the sofa and sat down beside her, reached out and picked her up and put her on his lap.

As usual, she would wriggle awkwardly, but today she obediently encircled his neck, looking like a obedient kitten.

"Miss me?" There was a trace of tiredness in his eyes, but the low voice was still so magnetic that she was fascinated.

She nodded gently, leaned up to his ear and said, "every second when I can't see you, I miss you."

Lan Qing's eyes are full of tenderness, looking at her, ring her arm a little hard, get up to hold her and go upstairs.

Life is so peaceful and stable, there is no busy in the company, suddenly idle Li Qingning is busy writing and painting in the villa, the level of design seems to have improved, the painting has been decent, not inferior to those professional students.

Lan Qing is like a busy office worker every day. He goes out regularly from nine to five every day, and occasionally comes back later in the evening. But whenever he comes in, he always comes to her at the first time and gives her a gentle kiss.

As long as he is at home, he will accompany her and go to sleep with her every night. He is still cold, but the tenderness he gives to Li Qingning makes her more depressed every day.

They are just like an ordinary couple. The husband is busy with his work every day and tries his best to spare time for his wife waiting at home. They love each other very much and respect each other. Life seems to be as simple and beautiful as Li Qingning expected, right?

But they knew in their hearts that there was a minefield in their relationship, but no one touched it. They pretended that it didn't exist, or tried to turn a blind eye to it.

This makes Li Qingning feel cautious every day. She doesn't know which day, this minefield will be accidentally detonated, and then all of them, especially herself, will be blown up.

She would like to ask Lan Qing, how are Gu fei'er and the child now? But whenever looking at Lan Qing Wang, her eyes are full of tenderness, she will secretly persuade herself in her heart to let go.

Yes, she thought she was a woman who could not sand in her eyes, but she was too eager to break it, because she was reluctant to break it, because she was afraid that it would become more and more drifting because of her curiosity.

Li Qingning is like a beautiful little canary. She doesn't know the changes of the outside world. She lives in isolation in the small world that Lanqing has painted for her. She even doesn't touch her mobile phone for many days.

That day, she was in the living room revising the painting, a familiar voice came to her ears from the door.

"Our Mrs. LAN, is she really spoiled by the golden house?" She looked back, saw the familiar face of AIChE, involuntarily raised the corner of her mouth to show a smile, and it seemed that the cloud over her heart had dispersed for several days.

She stood up and the painting spread out on her lap slipped from her long skirt.

AIChE came up to her, leaned over to pick up the painting on the ground, looked at it carefully, and then said with a smile, "it turns out that Mrs. LAN is hiding to study design. Why, is she going to enter jewelry design?"

She dropped her eyes and replied with a faint smile, "it's just a hobby." After a pause, she looked up again and said, "why did you think of coming to see me?"

"I came back from my study tour in Europe and wanted to say hello to you, but I couldn't get in touch with you. I went to LAN's to ask before I knew you had left."

He turned his mouth, could not sit on the sofa in the most comfortable position, cocked up his legs, looked at her and said, "why, I want to concentrate on being your rich wife?"

His funny words made her feel relaxed.

"No... something happened." She leaned over, poured a cup of tea, put it in front of AIChE, and said softly, drooping her eyes.

"What, what?" There was an excited curiosity on his face.

Li Qingning took a deep breath, as if to say how much courage it took, "do you know Gu Feier? She's back. " She looked away and tried to look less down in the lightest tone she could think of.

"Damn it, is it true or not?" His tone was full of surprise. "I didn't expect that so many things happened after I left for a while."

The expression on his face seems to have been thundered. In fact, this fact is really like a thunderbolt, bombing his mind.

"Li Qingning, you are under a lot of pressure when your predecessor comes back." He said it in a funny tone, trying to make the atmosphere easier, and then he reached out and patted her on the shoulder.

But she didn't want to joke with him. She turned her head and looked at him seriously and said, "AIChE, do you know? Gu Fei Er is still with a child

If his expression just seems to have been thundered, then his brain should have passed 100000 volts of high voltage.