Their Intriguing Marriage

Du Zihao takes a look at Lan Qing standing beside him. His face is still expressionless. There is no emotion between his eyebrows, revealing the coldness.

Yes, as long as he doesn't want to, you don't expect to find any trace from his face.

He sighed softly and said, "who are you two not feeling well?"

Gu fei'er gave a gentle smile and threw the second heavy bomb at him. "Don't we both stand in front of you? It's our son who has a fever... It's really troublesome for you to run so late. "

Her tone sounded very polite, but Du Zihao's brain was bombed to death.

He looked at Lan Qing, the Adam's Apple moved up and down, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't ask the exit, and followed Gu fei'er into the room.

By the time it was all over, half of the long night had passed. Du Zihao went to the door with the medicine box, and looked at Lan Qing deeply, looking like he wanted to talk and stop.

But he understood that the situation at the moment did not allow him to ask more questions, so he did not ask any more questions. He just told Gu Fei Er when and how to take the medicine and left in silence.

After seeing Du Zihao leave, Lan Qing turns his head and looks at his sleeping concern. He grabs the coat on the sofa and walks out in silence.

"Where are you going?" Just seeing Du Zihao off, Gu Feier, who was still standing by the door, grabbed his sleeve and asked in a low tone.

"After seeing Dr. Du, there's basically no problem. Take good care of the children. I'll go first."

He looked at her indifferently and alienated, and looked at the time of care is very different. After that, he turned to leave again.

"Can you not leave?" She was still holding his shirt cuffs tightly, once as proud as her, but now with a voice full of obvious prayer.

Lan Qing looked back at her, just cry off makeup don't know when was washed off, a face of pure she looks a little haggard.

"After so long, you are tired. Have a good rest." He lowered his eyes and tried to ignore the intolerance in his heart.

"But... Wan Yinian wakes up to look for you? Please stay with me. I beg you. I have something to tell you She dropped her head, with a few strands of broken hair on her forehead, and bit her teeth as if she had made a big decision.

This woman can always find his weakness easily. I don't know whether it's because of the reason of reciting, or because of some curiosity about what she wants to say, Lan Qing's step of leaving seems to be a little hesitant.

At last, he turned back, went back to the living room in silence, and sat down on the sofa.

"Would you like a glass of red wine?" Gu Fei Er asked softly in a low voice.

He took off his coat and nodded gently. At this time, fatigue, like a turbulent wave in the evening, pounded his nerves wave after wave.

He raised his wrist and looked at the pointer on his watch. It was already two o'clock. He didn't know what Li Qingning was doing at the moment. He didn't know whether she would sleep uneasily when she was away. He didn't know whether she had her own existence in her dream.

Then he realized that when he was free, he was full of that woman.

"What do you think?" Guffield handed him a crystal goblet filled with the wine of Bordeaux manor and asked softly.

At the same time, she also held a tall goblet in her slender arms and sat beside him.

Lan Qing lowered his eyelids and hid his missing from his eyes. At the moment, he didn't want to say a word more. He just wanted to go back to the villa immediately and hold the woman full of his mind in his arms.

"Lan Qing, you must be very curious. Why did I come back with Nian Nian to recognize you?"

With a faint smile on her lips, she curled up her legs on the sofa and untied the bun that was tied at random behind her head. A large amount of thick hair was scattered on her shoulder, and a few threads were still hanging on her cheek.

Her skin looks as white as the first snow against the background of the crystal lamp, but her pure face reveals a kind of fresh after the heavy rain.

But he was not in any mood to appreciate her beauty. His eyes lightly swept her face and he raised his head to drink all the wine in the glass.

She didn't care about his silence. She filled the glass in his hand and continued: "it's not that I didn't want to come back to you for so many years, but you know, I'm as proud as you. Especially after you left, I found that I was pregnant, but you never came back to me, Do you know how angry I am? "

"So I've been angry. I think I can still live without you and my son." She said, also a cup of wine into the throat.

Her face is always with a soft smile, eyes fixed in the ceiling somewhere, eyes full of serious, as if in careful memories.

Lan Qing is always silent, drinking the wine she poured into the cup again and again.

"Then why did you do that in the first place?" After all, he failed to win his inner voice and blurted out.

Maybe all kinds of emotions in his heart made it difficult for him to breathe, but half a bottle of red wine made his tone a little drunk.

He looked straight into her face, waiting for the answer he had been waiting for years.

His eyes are a little hazy, but the expression on his face can still be interpreted in a thousand ways.

Gu Fei Er suddenly a smile, just that smile but with bitter taste.

"There's no more wine. I'll get it." Two minutes later, she took back a bottle of Russian spirits, filled it for him, and then quietly filled her glass.

At the same time, she handed a photo to Lan Qing.

In that photo, the way that the woman smiles is very similar to guffield's eyebrows. It's like a mold carved out. Beside her is a little girl, wearing a sheep's horn braid and a pink princess poncho skirt. She smiles sweetly.

"What's this?" Lan Qing's tone is full of doubts.

"You should have guessed that this is me and my mother." She smiles and drinks all the wine in the glass. The pungent touch in her throat makes her frown, and the expression on her face is no longer so elegant and indifferent.

Then, she handed another photo to Lan Qing and filled his glass.

"You see... Is this one a little familiar?" She asked softly, with a tremor in her voice if she listened carefully.

"You only told me that your father passed away very early, but you never told me about your mother, and you never brought me to see her. How can you be familiar with her?"

At this time, the power of alcohol has begun to make waves in his body, and Gu fei'er throws out one question after another, which also makes him have a headache. The temple keeps beating, which makes him frown.