Their Intriguing Marriage

She was different from other women. She was not afraid of the cold and deep atmosphere on him. She looked at him straightly, with a sweet smile on her face. Then he said, "Shen Xingchen, I can't imagine that Mr. LAN still remembers me. It's a great honor."

"What are you doing here?" Lan Qing's deep eyes are always covered with a thin layer of fog, and her indifferent tone has not changed because of her smile.

"I'm your assistant from today on, so I'd like to meet you formally to show my respect." Shen Xingchen Si ignored his coldness and said to him with a smile.

Lan Qing turned around, went to the sofa and sat down, said: "after your boss is Li Lin, you just listen to her arrangement, don't have to come to see me directly."

He raised his eyes and saw that she was still standing there, her heroic brow slightly frowned, "Why are you still standing here?"

"Oh... I want to ask, what can I do for you? After all, I'm your assistant now." Somehow, Shen Xingchen's expression looks a little cramped, fingers mixed together.

"No, I don't want to repeat what I said a second time." At the end of the speech, his eyes had moved away from her. Obviously, he didn't want to continue the conversation.

Shen Xingchen's eyes began to dim down, and said gently: "OK." Then he turned around and left. The sound of high-heeled shoes on the ground sounded a bit lonely.

When she returned to the office, Li Lin was sitting at her desk and taking a lunch break. In fact, her so-called lunch break is just a temporary suspension of work and random browsing of some documents.

Hearing the movement at the door of the office, Li Lin just raised her eyes, glanced faintly at her, and then quickly fell on the things in her hands.

"Sister Li Lin, Mr. LAN told me to listen to your arrangement in the future. Is there any work I need to do?" She took a deep breath, forgetting the ashes she had just met in Lanqing, went to Li Lin's desk and asked with a flattering smile on her face.

But the woman opposite didn't raise her head, just said indifferently: "you are responsible for sorting out the documents, statements and minutes of the board of directors. Others, if necessary, I will arrange for you again, and the desk on the other side will be for you. I hope you can try to keep quiet in the office at ordinary times. "

"Good." Shen Xingchen's smile froze on his face, then gradually faded, turned and walked towards his desk.

At the moment when she turned around, Li Lin suddenly looked up at her and said, "also, remember not to talk to Mr. LAN easily. Unless he speaks first, he should also use the shortest answer, otherwise, he should not stir up a topic in front of him."

In the end, he gave her a smile, but in Shen Xingchen's eyes, it was like Satan's smile, "remember it, or don't blame me for not reminding you."

Shen Xingchen turned to smile at her, nodded politely and went back to his seat.

Desktop is very neat, as if no one has used it for a long time, the computer's boot key has dropped a little imperceptible ash.

Her fingers glided across the desk, and there were simple furnishings on the desk. Before she started her career, I heard that Li Qingning used to be Lan Qing's assistant, so I think she had spent a lot of time here.

Just... Is Lan Qing so indifferent to her? Think of here, her heart can not help a burst of loss, always lively and cheerful face also flashed a trace of gloom.

Actually in Li Qingning's side to stay so long, Lan Qing to her facial expression she all see in the eye, those between them of couple affection deep, how can she not see?

It's just feelings. They are so unreasonable and uncontrollable. Sometimes, they don't even know when they are moved and when they unconsciously deliver their sincerity.

But in this world, even time is changing every minute, the only constant is that everything is changing. Well, people's hearts will probably change.

Since sister Qingning has already left, it proves that she has completely given up this relationship. She only wants to strive for the happiness she wants. What's wrong with that?

On the computer desktop, she saw the folder named after Li Qingning, secretly determined. What she wants, we must work hard once, everyone depends on their own ability, even if we don't get the desired result in the end, at least we won't leave regret in this life.

It's late in the night in New York. Li Qingning and Brad are sitting face to face, enjoying a long and warm dinner.

Suddenly, the light in the dining room flashed a few times and went out feebly. The whole room fell into darkness, only the faint moonlight outside the window came in.

Brad obviously felt that Li Qingning, who was sitting opposite, was tight, as if he was going to stand up.

He quickly crossed the table, patted her hand on the table, with a soft smile in his voice, and said, "don't be afraid, this is not the first time that the house's circuit is aging. Before I lived alone, I didn't want to change it. Tomorrow I will find someone to repair it. "

"Oh, that's it." Her breath didn't sound as tense as it had just been, and the tone eased.

"Sit here, and I'll go and light the candle." He got up, walked to the dark living room, found some candles and a box of matches, and quickly returned to the dining table to sit down.

When the candle was lit, Li Qingning's nervous face was printed into his eyes again, which made him feel funny.

"You look like you're afraid of blackouts?" He picked up his chopsticks again and put a piece of fish in his mouth, saying in a relaxed tone.

But her smile looked a little embarrassed and said, "well, I'm a little afraid of the dark."

He suddenly looked up at her and said, "you know, women who are afraid of the dark always make people want to protect them."

This time, the expression on Li Qingning's face looked more embarrassed. She lowered her eyes and didn't know how to answer.

Brad poured her wine with a smile, shook his head and said, "I'm kidding you."

Li Qingning looked up at him, candle flickering, in front of the man's eyes look more profound, charming eyes shining with mysterious light, the handsome facial features in such a warm yellow light also appears more three-dimensional.

"Well, although I look good, you don't have to stare at me all the time, do you?" He smiles and sips the mellow red wine in his glass.

Li Qingning curled his lips and said, "are you all narcissistic

He suddenly put down his glass, approached the table, leaned toward her and said seriously, "but aren't you an artist, too?" Then she looked at the expression on her face and laughed.