Their Intriguing Marriage

Looking at the expression on Lan Qing's face, Li Qingning realized that he had said something wrong. He vomited his tongue at him and quickly turned around to pretend to continue to visit.

But he didn't mean to give up. He quickly walked to her and fished her into his arms. He held her tightly so that she couldn't move.

"What did you say?"

"I'm wrong. I'm wrong. Please forgive me this time." Her mouth begged for mercy, but her eyes were full of smiles.

He leaned down and whispered in her ear, "if you talk in a disorderly way in the future, I'll put you on the spot. If you're afraid, I'll eat you."

Of course, she understood the meaning of his words and stopped struggling in his arms. The blush that had just faded from her face turned red to her ears.

Looking at her like a little white rabbit, from just struggling to now obediently sticking in his arms, the smile in his eyes became more and more obvious, kissing her on the forehead.

She thought of the question again, looked up at him and said, "by the way, you haven't answered me. What are you doing here?"

"I'm going to Paris for a few days. You'll live here these days. I'll tell Li Lin to prepare daily necessities, food and other necessary things. You'll wait for me here." He reached out and touched her head, rubbing the hair on her head.

"Oh." She gave a soft answer.

I don't know why, in the heart suddenly produce a kind of light loss, beat her heart repeatedly.

After all, I'm still a daughter-in-law who is not recognized by the elders. But what is that? Is it his love to take good care of? She lowered her eyes to cover up the light loss that naturally appeared in her eyes.

"What's the matter?" He looked down at the fading smile on her face.

She doesn't want this man to see through the loss in his heart. He has done a lot for her. She doesn't want him to feel guilty for himself. Had to try to pretend as if nothing had happened, looked up at him with a smile, whispered: "nothing, I think here, very good."

But as if he could see through her mind at a glance, he put out his arms and gently hugged her, chin against her head, and whispered: "Qingning, it will be fine. We still have a lot of time for my mother to accept you. Even if she doesn't approve of you, it doesn't matter. I love you enough. "

"When I come back from Paris and solve the immediate problems, we will have a wedding. Have I ever told you that you look really beautiful in your wedding dress?"

She nodded gently in his arms and answered softly. What can she expect to get such tenderness from this man?

Sometimes love is such a unreasonable thing, maybe you want a lot, no matter greedy or not, when you fall in love, you want to get the blessing of the whole world, but when that person is by your side, his words "I love you" can let you do nothing, or even give up the whole world.

Who knows whether things will be good or bad in the future? Cherishing every second in front of you is the best thing to do.

She rubbed her head against his broad chest and held him in a more comfortable position.

Lan Qing left that morning, Li Qingning deliberately closed her eyes and pretended to be sleeping. She didn't want to see him leave.

Maybe she has been poisoned too much, even watching the man leave the back, will also let her heart full of sour mood.

She felt that Lan Qing gently pulled out the arm under her neck, pulled the quilt to her chest, and went down to bed. Then there was his rustling voice.

More than ten minutes later, he walked up to her again and looked at her calm face. He could not help but move his heart. He leaned down and printed a soft, peppermint like kiss on her forehead.

Then she heard the door close softly, and slowly opened her eyes.

She casually wore the white shirt that he had left at the head of the bed, which covered her most of the body with a wide and wide body. It still had a pleasant smell on his body, and the perfume always volatilized a special smell on him, which was pleasant and addictive.

She ran to the bed barefoot, put her head on the window, tried to look down, saw his car fall out of the parking space, and then slowly out of her sight.

I do not know why, she suddenly a sour nose, had an impulse to cry.

Some of them took their cell phones from the bedside table and put them powerlessly in their ears after dialing the phone.

"Hello, star, I'm not going to the studio today. Well... If you are tired and want to have a holiday, you can go back and have a rest for a few days. You can tell he Jiawen. "

On the other end of the phone came Shen Xingchen's worried voice: "what's the matter with you? Sister Qingning! What's wrong? Are you sick? Have you taken the medicine yet? "

Li Qingning faint smile, sometimes really envy the little girl such a character, so sad probably also won't hide too deep and appear too deep.

Although she is about the same age, she seems to have more vicissitudes than others. Maybe it's because I've gone through too much and watched all the cool and warm times that I've worked so hard to look young in the mood for love.

"I'm fine. I'm just a little tired these days. I don't have any cases to do. I want to have a rest for a few days." She turned to the receiver, and her voice softened unconsciously.

After hanging up the phone, she put her cell phone on the floor, then sat on the carpet by the window and looked out aimlessly.

It's cloudy. It looks like rain. Autumn rain is always particularly cold, often before the rain, have to be overcast for a long time, let people's heart also unconsciously with the sink.

She sat for a while, really bored, and climbed back to bed.

In the place where he had slept, there was still the afterheat of his body. The pillow and quilt seemed to have the familiar smell of his body. She could not help burying her head deep into the pillow, holding the velvet pillow as if holding him.

She never knew that she would miss someone so much. It seems that when he is away, his whole world is hollowed out, and his shadow is in his mind.

The smile at the corner of his mouth, his eyes with a little cool, he looked at his eyes full of tenderness.

Close your eyes, the memories between them appear in her mind like slow motion movies.

Missing is like an earthquake, shaking her mind in ruins, only the man, still standing.

The whole room was very quiet. Apart from the ticking of the clock on the wall, there was only her own breathing. She curled up like a baby in the mother's body, looked for a safe position, and fell asleep again.