Their Intriguing Marriage

At this time, Gu Nian ran out of the room barefoot, ran to Lan Qing's side, hugged his thigh, and said with a cry: "Dad is going to go quietly again, Niannian won't let dad go, don't..."

His voice was soft and waxy with a little trembling prayer, which made his heart melt.

Because of the high fever last night. His two faces were still red, and his two little arms held Lan Qing's legs tightly. He looked up and prayed at him.

"Niannian, mom has told you many times that you can't be barefoot. You'll catch a cold like this..." Gu fei'er, with a trace of reproach in his tone, is planning to come forward, but Lan Qing first bent down to hold him up and lift him on his shoulder, so that he can look at himself.

Take care of the soft little arm around his neck, coquettishly hugged him and said: "Dad, don't go, or mom and I will miss you very much."

Seeing that Lan Qing's eyes are full of loving looking at this child, she can't help but feel relieved. It seems that this child is her biggest chip.

As it happens, Gu Nian knows how to hold the man's heart in front of her, which makes her more likely to win.

"My dear son, my father is going to earn money to support me." Lan Qing stretched out his hand and scraped on the tip of his small nose.

He blinked big eyes, as if thinking seriously for a while, said: "that father will promise me to come to see me after work."

"Good." Lan Qing looked at the time of care, the smile in the corner of the mouth is full of doting.

"Then Dad can't leave until he gives his mother a hug." Such a person as him is a big kid, which makes Gu fei'er very happy.

But Lan Qing's face appeared a little hesitation, his face looked a little gloomy, and the smile on his face disappeared.

Calm face, said: "at home to listen to my mother's words, my father is going to leave, if you mischievous father can be angry."

Maybe he was scared by his seriousness. He didn't dare to speak, and let Lan Qing lean over and put him on the ground, then turn around and leave.

Listening to the sound of the door, she stood in the same place and watched the door cut off Lan Qing's back. After a long time, she turned her head and stepped on her big watery eyes and asked wrongly, "Mom, why did dad suddenly become so fierce? Did he not want us? Is Niannian not good? Why doesn't he want to hold his mother? Did you make him angry? "

Gu fei'er stepped forward, squatted down, hugged his little body, and said in a soft voice: "niannianguai, my father is just a little angry with my mother. As long as you listen to my mother's words, my mother guarantees that my father will be with us every day soon."

She gently patted the child's back, gentle eyes at the moment is very deep, even with a trace of determination.

Lan Qing drives the car absently. The headache of hangover is still making waves. He can't help frowning. His mind is very confused, like a pot of thick porridge that has been boiling all night, still bubbling,.

Gu Fei Er's words, those things that have been covered with dust for a long time, but he didn't know, the excitement of last night, and Li Qingning's face, kept rotating in his mind.

Originally, it was the direction to the company, but unconsciously, the car stopped in front of the gate of LAN's villa.

Then he found that his missing for Li Qingning had penetrated into the deepest part of his heart. He wanted to see her, and even his subconscious mind guided him toward where she was.

"Qingning." As soon as he entered the gate of LAN's villa, he saw her standing in front of the huge French window in the living room, one hand across the chest, and her eyes naturally fell somewhere out of the window. Her face looked very quiet, but with a little inconspicuous haggard.

She looked as if she had been standing there for a long time. Is she waiting for herself to come back? Lan Qing's heart moves, can't help but produce a trace of sour. When she was not by her side, she looked so lonely and lonely.

After hearing his call, she turned her head and saw him with a faint smile on her lips.

"You're back." She spoke softly, but the whole person stood still.

Since Gu fei'er appeared in their life, although he tried to isolate her from Li Qingning's life, he still felt a little subtle change in her.

She has always been indifferent and always full of worries. In those days, Li Qingning, who was cheerful and lively when she was alone with him, also disappeared.

"Well." He put his arm around her and gave her a kiss on her forehead. "Did you sleep well last night?" he asked softly

But with a trace of stubbornness, she stuck her neck in his arms, raised her head, looked into his eyes, and asked softly, "what about you? Did you sleep well last night? "

She wanted to ask where you went last night, but when she said that, it suddenly changed. Then she fell into a seemingly long silence, expecting and afraid of his answer.

Looking at the faint haggard between his eyebrows, there is a trace of heartache. She had countless questions to ask. She thought that he had been with the woman all night last night, and those emotions were surging in her chest, as if to tear her apart. But she still managed to maintain her calm expression and looked at him calmly.

He can not help but say, overbearing her head into his chest, chin on her head.

As he spoke, the deep voice came from her throat, and she could feel the buzzing touch on her forehead. Such intimate contact made her feel a little more calm.

"You don't sleep well without me." His deep and magnetic voice told her how much he missed her and expressed his deep tenderness, which made Li Qingning's thorns soften gradually and lay quietly in his arms.

Sometimes, women are such a contented creature. All they need is a hug, a kiss, even a love word, and then they are defeated and fall willingly.

They are like delicate roses with thorns all over them. Without complaint, they cut off their thorns for the little prince who came to their world, and gave them a soft self. At the same time, they were relieved to give them the right to hurt themselves wantonly.

"Last night, Gu Nian suddenly fell ill. I went to see him. In the morning, the fever subsided, and I came back to see you in a hurry."

His voice is extremely soft, with a feather like touch, so she can't bear to question again. Although every time she thinks about it, he spent the night with Gu fei'er, and his body still exudes the smell of alcohol, which is not easy to detect. As long as she continues to study, she can think of the bridge that may have happened last night, but the picture makes her temple beat hard.

In the end, she chose to ignore her heart that push away his voice, continue to stay in his tenderness.