Their Intriguing Marriage

And now at the other end of the world, the darkness is enveloping everyone's heart.

On the way to the apartment, Lan Qing's dark eyes are dark, and the sharp lines on his face look sharp.

Thinking of the day, he could not help holding the hand of the steering wheel, and his slender knuckles looked slightly white.

Li Lin stood in front of his desk, with a look of hesitation, and pushed a pile of photos in front of him.

"Mr. LAN, my wife's information just registered in an art college in New York not long ago. I found a local private detective. This... Is the photo he sent me. I think... I should tell you. You see..." Li Lin's face was full of words. "Do you want to send someone to pick up my wife?"

Most of the photos are taken of the man's back and profile, but Li Qingning is particularly eye-catching. When she looks at the man, she seems to have only him in her eyes, as if they are the only two people left in the world.

With only a few glances, his heart seemed to be entangled by a wet octopus. It's a jerk, and then there's no breathing.

But his expression is still light, fingers gently turned over the photos, then pushed them aside, coldly said: "since she is now so prosperous, it is not necessary."

Li Lin nodded gently and turned to leave.

But his eyes seemed to be always attracted by the stack of photos, always touched intentionally or unintentionally, a pair of black jade like eyes turned with intense emotional collision.

Miss, anger, light hate, let his eyes shrouded in a thick fog. The flickering light in his pupils was as black as if it had suddenly gone out.

Li Qingning, can you really put it down so easily? Have a new love so soon?

His fist fell heavily on the solid wood desk, as if the whole world trembled.

Thinking of this, he quietly parked his car in front of a bar in downtown, with colorful neon signs flashing in the night.

The bar is full of all kinds of young people enjoying themselves. The lights are dim, and every corner is full of guests. Waiters shuttle among a group of beautiful men and women.

Lan Qing frowned and felt very noisy. The sound of wine glasses colliding with each other, the laughter, the bartender constantly performing fancy mixing, and the lead singer singing rock and roll on the stage. The atmosphere was a little different from the night scene he often went to.

No, it doesn't matter to him. What he needs is to find a place where he can forget those heartbreaking and sad things that almost engulf him. They continue to tear his chest.

"This gentleman, you..." the waiter who has been wandering here all the year round sees the gold owner at a glance and greets him warmly.

But Lan Qing just cold a face, straight to the bar side a little bit loose place, said three words: "want the most expensive wine."

The dim light changes and interweaves, confusing the eyes of everyone present.

Lan Qing sat there, elbows on the bar, pouring the cold liquid into his throat cup by cup.

All kinds of lights shine on his face, making his sharp features appear more three-dimensional, attracting the eyes of many women.

The corners of his lips always have a faint radian, which looks like a sad smile and a scornful sneer. But this kind of expression fascinates those magnetic creatures with bright eyes in the bar, forgetting their partners or the men they just hooked up with.

With people's eyes, although the light was dim and the music was noisy, another woman quickly noticed his existence.

She opened her eyes wide in surprise. It was the man.

"Excuse me, excuse me!" She pushed away the people around her and walked in his direction.

At that time, Lan Qing had drunk a little unconsciously, and there was a row of liquor in front of him, all of which had become empty bottles.

She pushed Lan Qing's arm and asked tentatively, "Mr. LAN? Are you okay? Why are you here? "

Lan Qing hung his eyes, and the long and thick eyelashes covered the emotion in her pupils. He waved his hand and said coldly: "roll!"

Shen Xingchen was shaken by him and leaned into the arms of another man. She clenched her teeth and stood up. She approached him again and said, "Mr. LAN, I'm Shen Xingchen. Look at me. If you drink too much, I'll take you home." She said, and went to help Lan Qing's arm.

He raised his eyes and looked at her, raised the corner of his mouth, sneered and said, "is it you? Why are you willing to come back? "

At the moment when he said something, Shen Xingchen's actions, together with her heart when she pressed the pause button, of course she knew that the "you" in the man's mouth was not herself, but another woman who had been in his heart and never left.

But soon, she looked as usual, gritted her teeth, helped him up and walked out of the bar.

The weight of his whole body was on her without reservation. She helped him stagger out of the gate and looked around for a week. His luxury sports car was particularly eye-catching around.

She took a deep breath and helped him to the sapphire blue Lamborghini. Then he stopped in front of the car, fumbled for the key on him and pushed him into the car with difficulty.

After thinking about it, I drove to LAN's villa.

The next morning, when Lan Qing just opened his eyes, he noticed the strange things around him.

Since Li Qingning left, he has been stubbornly refusing to step into the gate of LAN's villa. However, when he woke up today, he suddenly saw a familiar scene that he had not seen for a long time.

Then he saw Mrs. Lan's face. She was standing gracefully by his bed, with a light in her eyes.

He sat up and suddenly saw Shen Xingchen lying beside him, red and naked. She seemed to feel the strange surroundings and slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes lazily swept over Mrs. LAN and Lan Qing. In a moment, she sat up like an electric shock. She pulled the dark gray thin quilt on the bed and kept silent.

"Son, you don't want to come home for so many days. Today... Is this a surprise gift for me?"

Mrs. Lan's eyes are like light feathers, with a slight itching feeling, sweeping over Shen Xingchen again and again. She looks at Lan Qing with a smile on her face, waiting for an answer.

Lan Qing turned his head, his eyes coldly swept Shen Xingchen's face, raised his hand and pressed it on the beating temple, calm voice said: "yesterday... I drank too much."

"Well, I'll go out first and wait in the living room for you to give me a satisfactory answer." With that, Mrs. LAN walked out of the room.

"Lan Zong..." Shen Xingchen's tone is timid. It sounds like he can cry in the next second.

He interrupted her coldly and said, "get dressed."

At the moment Lan Qing is not angry from the voice of Wei just really let her some chilly, she silently got up, scattered in the bedside dress cover, whispered: "I go downstairs first."

After that, seeing that he had no response, he turned and walked quietly towards the door.