Their Intriguing Marriage

Lan Qing thin lips with a gentle smile, whispered: "because Sisi is lovely like a little princess, just like your mother."

When he said that, the remaining light in his eyes touched Li Qingning. She was eating the chicken wings a little bit. Her face flashed a little unnatural, but she didn't look up.

"If you don't eat well, I won't show you." With a proud expression on her face, she put down her chopsticks and covered her face with a pair of small hands.

She seems to have magical power, every move can make Lan Qing want to laugh.

This kind of happy and excited emotion is surging in his chest, as if to gush out. It is such a happy thing to have a daughter.

At night, Li Qingning has returned to the room after the servant takes Sisi to take a bath. When the servant takes her hand through the study, Lan Qing is sitting alone in the study. His figure is so lonely that it makes people feel sad.

Her big eyes were rolling, and she was thinking carefully. Suddenly shake off the servant's hand, the pace of light ran into the study, ran to Lan Qing's side.

When Lan Qing saw her, the fatigue on her face instantly dissipated more than half, patted her small face and said: "how did you come here?"

"Dad, why don't you go to bed?"

"Because dad still can't sleep, you go to sleep first, good." He said in a friendly voice and raised his eyes to signal the nurse to take her away.

But CICI took one of his fingers and said mysteriously, "Dad, come with me." Then he turned and walked towards the door.

Lan Qing obediently got up and followed her, and the deep smile on her face spread to the bottom of her eyes.

She pulls Lan Qing into his bedroom and stops.

"Didn't dad tell you you couldn't sleep? Why do you worry so much, little fellow? " Lan Qing patted her on the head, her stubborn temperament is just like her mother.

"You wait." Sissy winked mysteriously at her and ran out.

After a while, Li Qingning was pulled in by her helplessly and said, "Sisi, what are you doing? Mother is angry again

Although her tone was serious, Lansi was still full of energy. Her eyes were bright at night, like a spiritual owl.

She took Li Qingning to Lanqing, took his hand, put Li Qingning's hand solemnly in his palm, and said, "Dad, I'll lend my mother to you for a few days. Every time I can't sleep, I'll soon fall asleep after listening to my mother tell me stories and sing songs. It's very effective."

As if to prove what she said, she also nodded hard.

After listening to her words, the expression on Li Qingning's face is really called crying and laughing. She feels more and more that she can't understand what's in this small head.

But Lan Qing was very happy and said with a smile, "sissy is so generous. She lent me her mother. What do you do?"

She seems to have made a great determination, eyes firmly said: "Dad, for you, I have to let aunt Xiaohong sleep with me."

Then he took a look at the friendly servant standing at the door.

Then he turned his head and looked at Li Qingning and said, "Mom, you must take good care of dad for me."

Then, without waiting for her to speak, she quickly ran out, and did not forget to take the door, leaving the two opposite people standing in silence.

How much this little girl loves her father, even her mother can give her. Li Qingning stood in the same place, with black lines all over his head.

"Now that the children have said that, let's have a rest early." Lan Qing's Adam's Apple moved up and down, opened his mouth and said softly, then raised his hand tentatively on her shoulder.

But as soon as her hand touched the bare skin of her shoulder, she quickly avoided his touch. He dropped his eyes and said coldly: "children are not sensible. Don't take her words seriously. I'll stay here for a while, and I'll go back when she falls asleep

Lan Qing took a deep breath and said, "OK, sit down and I'll take a bath."

After he finished, he turned and went into the bathroom. Li Qingning sat on the sofa beside the bed with his head in one hand.

In fact, she has been very sleepy, this day toss down, now she just want to throw herself into the soft bed to have a good sleep.

I don't know how long after that, Lanqing came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a white bath towel. The above towel showed a clear sculpture of the abdominal muscles. The body was full of muscular sensation, so that Li Qing Ning's heart was extremely strong, and then he immediately removed his eyeliner.

At this time, the door was quietly pushed open, and then sissy's small head came in through the crack of the door and said, "I'll check if you have a good sleep, mom. You are not allowed to sneak away." It sounds a little serious.

"Good, good." Li Qingning is too sleepy to argue with her at the moment, so she answers quickly.

Until she looked at Lan Qing and nodded to her with a smile, she retracted the cerebellar pouch with satisfaction and closed the door gently.

"Since... She insists so much... Or she will sleep well here. Anyway, the bed is so wide... What do you have to worry about?" Lan Qing turns her head and looks at Li Qingning on the sofa. Her eyelids seem to close in the next second.

After thinking about it, she suddenly felt a little desperate. She was afraid that she would fall into the hands of the father and daughter in her whole life.

She didn't answer. She just got up and walked towards the bed. Gently open the quilt, and then lay on one side of the bed, only a small side.

Lan Qing stood in situ looking at her, dark eyes also dyed a smile, lips with a good-looking radian.

At the moment, the night outside is deep, but his heart is particularly light, like floating in the air, the air is filled with happiness factor.

This daughter who suddenly came to his life is really his God's assistant.

He didn't stay in the same place for a long time. He also went to the other side of the bed, lifted the corner of the quilt and lay down gently.

Li Qingning felt that his weight made the bed flick slightly. Suddenly, her heart trembled slightly. She didn't know how to define such feelings. At the moment, she didn't have more energy to think about these things.

She used to feel very sleepy, but when she was really lying in bed, she seemed to wake up suddenly. She turned her back to him, listened to his shallow breathing, pulled the quilt on her chest, and looked at the familiar night outside the window.

Unexpectedly, five years later, she came back here again, lying in the same bed with the man, covered with the same quilt.

When she thought of the warmth and passion they had had in this bed in the past, her cheeks were burning, but her heart was filled with regret.

It's just that time has changed. No matter how similar the surrounding environment is, can they go back to the past?