Their Intriguing Marriage

For a long time, Li Qingning was silent and didn't open his mouth. In the air, only two people's breathing sounds intertwined above their heads.

"Maybe I want to be with you, those frustrations and twists and turns are destined to experience, but now I want you to take good care of your body." Her voice was soft in his ears.

Lan Qing lowered her head and looked at her bare feet. She frowned and said, "why don't you wear shoes?"

"I'm afraid you're already asleep. It's too loud to disturb you." She had a clear smile on her face.

Lan Qing stood up and took her to her room.

"Didn't you say we had different rooms before the wedding?" Li Qingning held his neck in shame and said softly in his arms.

"Did I say that?" he asked, frowning

"Just now." She raised her head and rolled her eyes at him, with an obvious disdain on her face.

As he pushed open the bedroom door, he naturally said, "I'm going back. Can't I?"

The joy of the night exhausted her and made her sleep soundly. When she opened her eyes again, it was already daybreak.

Autumn sunshine always feel less than summer so a blazing, and more gentle. Li Qingning stretched a waist, looked around the bed has been empty a large area.

When she went downstairs, Lan Qing was sitting in the corner of the sofa in the living room. It was strange that what he read was not the financial magazines and reports full of complicated numbers and graphs, but her design draft.

"What for?" She walked gently behind him, trying to scare him, but he seemed to have already noticed her coming. When she was carrying her back, the corners of his mouth took up a light radian.

He raised his eyes, looked at her seriously and said, "are you designing these? It looks good. "

With some embarrassed smile on his face, Li Qingning snatched the picture book from his hand and said: "it's far from those excellent designers."

"How about... I'll ask the good designers in the company to come home and give you lessons?" He reached out and took her to sit down beside him, suggesting.

"No, it will affect the progress of the company's design department. I still like to see and draw with my own temperament." Li Qingning lowered her eyes and refused his kindness. She didn't want to see the strange eyes of those people any more.

"What is this?" When he saw the exposed painting, his eyes suddenly brightened and he asked, pointing to the jewelry on the picture.

She looked down at the draft in her arms. The one she showed was a bracelet she had designed inspired by the draft in the database of the design department.

"No, it's just painting and playing in my spare time." She turned the page quickly.

Lan Qing reaches out her hand and takes the picture book in her hand. With the force that she can't refuse, she has to give up resistance and obediently submit.

He looked down at the design draft carefully, his long eyelashes drooping naturally, forming a beautiful halo on his face.

When he was serious, the silence and silence on his face always had a sexy taste, like a wet primeval forest with dew, with a mysterious sense of silence.

"This one is very nice." He raised his head and gave her a charming smile with fatal attraction.

In the evening, when Lan Qing came back from the company, he followed Li Lin, holding a large pile of picture books and paintings.

Li Qingning opened her eyes and watched her with 14 cm high-heeled shoes, holding a large pile of documents over her chin, steadily "dada" into the living room, put the pile of papers in her usual reading and painting place, and then stood up to smile at her.

"Mrs. Li... LAN, this is the archive of published and unpublished works of excellent designers in the company's design department in recent years, as well as the collections of works of some Chinese and foreign design masters collected in the company. You can tell me to take them back after you have seen them."

Li Qingning looked at her and nodded.

"Oh, and joserin has repeatedly told me to be careful not to damage it, not to break the corner. I hope you will understand." She also had a very official smile on her face, as if they had never known each other, which made Li Qingning admire.

After getting a positive answer, she bowed respectfully to Lan Qing standing on one side and said, "Mr. LAN, if there's nothing wrong, then I'll go first."

Then she smiled at Li Qing Ning and walked towards the gate. She passed through her body with a smell of Armani's love perfume.

Li Qingning took a deep breath and murmured in his heart, when did Li Lin begin to like such a sweet taste.

"What do you think?" After the sound of Li Lin's footsteps drifted away, Lan Qing came to her side, supported her shoulder with one hand, and asked in a low voice.

She quickly recovered, raised her head to smile at him, said: "nothing."

When the sight touched the pile of paintings, there was a feeling of being filled in my heart.

"So much. I'll be busy in the future." She looked at him with a warm smile and continued, "I won't be bored if you come home late in the future."

Lan Qing held her tightly in her arms with a smile in her voice. "If you leave me out because of them, I'll let Li Lin move them away."

She reached out, put her hand around his muscular waist and whispered, "OK, you're the most important."

Holding the man, her heart was throbbing.

"It's getting cold. Remember to add clothes tomorrow." He put his chin on her head, rubbed her thin clothes and said softly, "I may be very busy these days and come back very late, but you should remember to go out for a walk, but remember not to catch a cold."

The way he talks is not like a ruthless, aloof and arrogant group president, but like a considerate husband of an ordinary family, which makes Li Qingning feel hot and sweaty.

After that day, Li Qingning's life became more peaceful and simple. Every day, she and the French Michelin chef invited by the LAN family learn to cook some western cuisine, or carefully study and copy the design draft of those famous designers, and then wait for the return of Lan Qing.

Her life looks like the quiet scene in the Impressionist oil painting. There is a kind of quiet, sweet and warm comfort everywhere, but it is just an illusion under the shadow of Lan Qing.

The real world is still dark and dangerous. They are waving their teeth and claws at her, trying to break through the protective net and tear the soft and tender world to pieces.

In fact, in the final analysis, the acquisition of Haoda is just between Li Tianhao's thoughts. So Li's house, which used to be a little desolate, once again became very popular.

Those responsible representatives who have been ordered not to take Haoda, a thin camel, have been running around Haoda and Li's house over and over again. What they dream of is just a nod from Li Tianhao.