Their Intriguing Marriage

Xu Mufeng nodded as he spoke, making his words look more convincing. "Mrs. LAN is really talented. In that case, I'll leave first. I hope I can cooperate with you when I have a chance. "

Li Qingning smiles and holds his hand. Standing up, watching him leave, watching his back disappear at the door of the studio, just a little relieved and sank into the chair beside him.

At this time, a cup of fragrant coffee was put in front of her. She looked up and saw he Jiawen's face as warm as jade.

"Sister Qingning, you've worked so hard for this case. After so long, your eyes are black. Have a good rest. " He looked at her face and whispered.

Her smile with a little tired, gently nodded to him, said: "this time you are also hard."

"Sister Qingning, I have two tickets for Bach's concert here. If you have time, we'll..." his eyes fell at random somewhere, his thick eyelashes drooped, hiding his inner feelings, and his fingers drew circles on the desk.

But before she finished, Li Qingning's cell phone on the desk rang.

She took a look at the caller ID, and the smile on her face became deep. The smile between her eyebrows and eyes was full of happiness, just like being ignited in an instant. The tiredness on her face disappeared in an instant.

"I'll take a call." She got up with her cell phone and walked out as she finished the sentence.

Even to him, the word "hello" was full of love.

"It seems that some people can't dig the bottom of the wall. Tut Tut, it's really embarrassing..." Shen Xingchen's voice came from behind.

Just walked to the door of her, all see in the eyes, looking at his obviously frozen back, can't help joking.

"You really thought you were at school? If you look good and have some talent, all the women will be crazy for you. If you don't look at yourself, which one can compare with the little finger of general manager LAN, you are still in a delusion here... "

A touch of gloom swept his cold eyes in an instant. He suddenly turned around and stared at Shen Xingchen's face.

She seemed to be frightened, and the ironic smile on her face was instantly forced back.

"I warn you, don't talk nonsense." With that, he got up and went back to his seat. When he left, he wiped her shoulder and made her lean.

Shen Xingchen turned his head to look at his angry back and muttered, "it's the truth, and I'm afraid to be told." With that, he turned and walked away angrily.

After Xu Mufeng went downstairs, he got on the car like a fugitive, dialed Mrs. Lan's phone and reported the situation here.

Mrs. LAN took a deep breath and said, "forget it. I'll make plans when I return home." Then he hung up.

At night, Lan Qing hugs Li Qingning. They lie on the bed quietly, watching the cold moonlight wrap them up. But because of each other, they don't feel cool, even warm.

He buried his head in her neck, closed his eyes and sucked the fragrance of flowers on her body. These days, all those complicated affairs and troubles have gone.

Although she always had all kinds of troubles and situations, he could always find that special peace in her.

"Qingning." He gave a muffled cry, which seemed to come from her own body.

With a smile in her eyes, she turned her head and said, "hmm?"

Lan Qing tightened her arm and said softly, "I wonder if it's right to open a studio for you. I don't want to see you so tired every day."

"No, I really like my life now. It's good to do what I like and have people I love. Although I will encounter all kinds of frustrations, you always show up for the first time. I'm not afraid."

She put her hand over his arm with a trace of warmth in it.

He raised his head, rubbed his face against her smooth shoulder and said softly, "do you think I'm a selfish person? I'll feel sorry to see you stay up so late and tired, but I don't want to feel sorry for myself. "

The smile between her eyebrows and eyes deepened. She touched his head like an adult and said, "how can you be like a child?"

He moved his body, close to her ear, said: "these days you are so busy, I have been ignored, do you want to miss me?"

His warm breath fluttered on her cheek and made her little face blush instantly.

"Yes."

He came closer, his hot body pressed to her, and whispered in her ear, "do you know how hard I look at you every day these days, but I can't eat you?"

Said, the fingertips intentionally or unintentionally slide over her body.

After his provocation, Li Qingning's cheek became more and more hot. She reached for the quilt, shook her head and said, "I don't know, I don't know."

But her resistance stimulated his deep desire. He pulled back the quilt in front of her and pressed it on her. His sexy lips fell on her forehead, eyes, cheeks and neck. All the way down, he gently guided her with the tip of his tongue.

In his tender kiss, her breathing began to become difficult and her whole body began to heat up.

Although she had experienced many times before, the heartfelt excitement still hit the deepest and softest place in her heart every time.

Lan Qing buried her head in her body and greedily asked for the fragrance from her body. Biting her pajamas gently with his teeth, he untied the last barrier between them. His action was gentle with irresistible hegemony, just like him, cold with heat.

They kiss each other, affectionate and warm, rolling and pestering.

After lingering, it's already midnight.

Li Qingning's whole body is soft on his chest, and his boneless hand runs across his strong chest, teasing him like a dragonfly skimming water.

He stretched out his hand to hold her hand, hoarse voice with a different kind of sexy, "little girl, you are lighting the fire."

She grinned, rubbed in his arms and asked softly, "I'm still curious. How did you get the diamond back?"

"It's a secret. How can I tell you?" With a smile in his indifferent voice, he looked down at her head and stretched out his hand to rub her hair.

"Cut, cheapskate," she muttered

The next morning, as soon as Li Lin walked into the office and turned on the computer, she saw a dialog box on the computer.

"Come to my office."

A little surprise flashed across her face. Lan Qing came earlier than her.

After pushing open the door of the president's office, she saw sitting behind the huge desk, chin in one hand, like Lan Qing in meditation.

He lowered his eyes. His face was expressionless. He looked like he was thinking about something. He seemed to be asleep. He was quiet and calm.