Li Qingning's face flashed a trace of amazement. He looked up at Gu fei'er who came in from the door.

At the same time, Shen Xingchen followed he Jiawen to talk about the design details with the customers. At this time, she was the only one left in the studio.

"What are you doing here?" Li Qingning asked coldly. At the same time, he turned his eyes to the painting in front of him, instead of looking at the smile on the woman's face.

But Gu fei'er calmly went to her desk, sat down in the chair opposite her, looked at her for a while, and then said, "I knew you would hang up, so I had to go there myself."

"I don't welcome you here. Please go out." Li Qingning put down the pencil in his hand, raised his head, his eyes fell on the woman's bright and moving face, his eyes said indifferently.

"I have a gem that needs to be designed and made into a ring. If I read it correctly, are you a jewelry design studio? What's the reason for refusing customers thousands of miles away? "

Li Qingning also toward her smile, said: "sorry, I have the right to choose what to do and what not to do, please leave."

The woman sitting opposite shrugged at her, but she didn't mean to leave at all. "OK, no business. Let's talk about some private matters."

"I've probably guessed what you're going to say, but I still don't think it's necessary for you to speak, Miss Gu, because I'm not interested in what you say." Li Qingning said, and picked up the pencil again, in front of the design draft painting.

"So... You are not interested in the real reason why Lan Qing married you?" Her tone is still so soft, with the power of seduction and bewitching, like a soft thorn, stabbing at Li Qingning's heart.

She suddenly raised her head and looked at Gu fei'er's smiling face. There was a glimmer of gloom in his eyes, then he lowered his head, his eyes fell on the messy lines on the painting, and said softly, "well, I'm not interested. This is between us. Please leave at once."

"Sister, even though I have some faults before, we are all women after all. This time, I really want you to be in the dark."

Li Qingning's face suddenly flashed a smile of disdain. He looked up at Gu fei'er's sincere face. His tone was also tinged with sarcasm and disdain and said: "for my good? Miss Gu, do you think I don't know what you want? "

"I accidentally saw the will of the old chairman of LAN's company, which contains the content about Lan Qing's marriage. I think you'd better know about it." Gu Fei Er says, push a pile of thin favorite photos to Li Qingning.

Looking at the way that she didn't move at all, the corner of her mouth raised slightly and said with a smile: "in fact, I wonder why Lan Qing suddenly left a woman beside him, until later I saw you, really..."

Gu fei'er looked out of the window behind her as if she had fallen into a memory. "The first time I saw you, I was even in a trance. It was like seeing myself in the University. Your smile and smile, your stubbornness and intransigence in your eyes were too similar to me in those years, but later I was polished into what I am now. I hope you can, Keep the original intention

Her tone is soft, not a trace of aggression, when it comes to maintaining the original intention, it seems that she really has a trace of sincerity.

She pushed a picture of herself on the campus of an American university to Li Qingning. Then she stood up and said in a soft voice, "I've given you what I should show you. As for whether you want to live clearly or continue to be kept in the dark, you decide for yourself."

After that, he turned around and walked out of the studio, and the sound of "Da Da Da" knocked out by high heels on the floor became more and more distant.

When he walked out of the studio, Gu fei'er's face looked like a general who had won a battle and returned triumphantly. He was full of victory. She turned her head and looked upstairs. A trace of complacency flashed through her eyes. She knew that Li Qingning would definitely look at those photos.

Li Qingning stood up and looked at the shadow of her leaving at the window. A trace of sadness flashed through her eyes. Her words still echoed in her mind.

She turned around and picked up those photos, carefully, one by one to look at the past, a little bit of heart also cool down.

From the beginning, she knew very well that their marriage was just a deal. But what she never knew was that there was such an interest relationship.

Their marriage is just a stepping stone for Lanqing to get all the shares of Lanshi. She laughs that she is too stupid. How can a powerful president in business do a loss making business? His help to the Li family is just a drop in the bucket, but what he gets from this marriage is the controlling interest of the whole LAN family.

Her expression was tinged with a bitter smile, as if very helpless and desperate.

Finally, I turn to the picture that Gu fei'er left behind, a picture of her college days. In the photo, she does not put any powder on her face and nestles in Lan Qing's arms with a quiet and gentle smile.

At that time, he didn't look as smart as he is now. He was just a quiet, pure white boy with calm and wisdom between his handsome eyebrows. They were really worthy at that time.

Li Qingning held the photos tightly in her hand. It was very quiet around her. She seemed to hear the voice of her own death.

What makes her even more desperate is that now she doesn't even have the right to take the initiative to stop.

She slumped in her chair, her photos scattered all over the floor. She leaned her head on the back of the chair. As soon as she closed her eyes, he was standing not far away, looking at her with dark eyes wet.

Time flies. In a twinkling of an eye, it seems that she hasn't seen that man for a long time.

But people are probably faster.

Every day, Li Qingning's life is particularly difficult. She struggles in endless tangles. Whether she is busy in the studio or when she comes home at night and falls on the bed, she is thinking about how to define her current situation and where to go. But after thinking for a long time, she has no definite answer.

She knows very well that there is always a gap between herself and that man, but subconsciously, it is like a villain, which makes it difficult for her to make a decision.

But at the moment, looking at the two people in the picture, she suddenly realized that this kind of love, no matter how charming, is just a rose full of thorns. She was too tired to pick it. She thought that the days without roses, even if it was ordinary, were better than the tired heart now.

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