Their Intriguing Marriage

Lan Qing looks at Li Qingning vaguely. After seeing her eyes, the corner of her mouth is slightly raised, and her smile looks a little evil. She comes close to her ear and says in a soft voice, "you have to pay for my beauty."

Originally, the steaming heat from the bathroom made her face look very ruddy. After his teasing, the blush on her face completely spread to the root of her ears. She quickly took back her sight and said solemnly, "OK, I won't look at you in the future."

"No way!" He stretched out his hand and gently squeezed her chin to let her face himself. Although the power in his hand was gentle, it still could not be refused. Between his eyes, the surrounding temperature seemed to be getting higher and higher, suffocating.

In his eyes, there was a softer and more dazzling light than the warm yellow light in the bathroom, and he watched her soft lips kiss her gently.

"I want you to help me undress..." he said vaguely between his lips and teeth.

"No." She rolled her eyes slightly and turned her head to refuse.

Lan Qing put on her waist of that hand suddenly tighten, dark eyes with a dark threat, low voice said: "OK, you can refuse, but don't regret for a while." At the end of the speech, he raised his eyebrows at her.

With a smile, she stretched out her hand, put it on the button of his shirt, and began to untie it one by one. With a smile, she said, "you will only bully me." But the eyes are full of laughter.

In the warm yellow light, the two of them met each other honestly and faced each other. Li Qingning only felt that the temperature of his body was getting higher and higher, and he was about to be unable to breathe.

Lan Qing rubbed her wet hair with a smile, picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.

It's late at night after their excitement. Li Qingning sleeps on his arm with a calm face and a slight radian at the corner of his mouth.

Lan Qing opened his eyes and looked at the night reflected by the crystal chandelier on the ceiling. His eyes looked very deep.

"The Chinese American designer Brad, do you remember?" In the silence, he mentioned the man as if he were chatting.

Hearing that name, Li Qingning's body suddenly had a change that was not easy for people to detect, but soon, she returned to the usual, said faintly: "well, what's the matter?"

"Before him, didn't he always refuse the invitation of cooperation from domestic enterprises? Now LAN and Lin are looking at the European and American markets at the same time, but at this time, he chose to cooperate with Lin. what's his intention

His tone was as deep as the night outside the window, which instantly dispelled most of her sleepiness.

She slightly got up, pulled the arm under her head, held it in her arms, put her face on his muscular arm, and said softly, "I don't know. I haven't been in touch with these for a long time. Maybe, he chose to cooperate with Lin, which is reasonable. He has always been a rational person."

Lan Qing's body moved, slightly adjusted his lying posture, and said: "although his cooperation has a great help for Lin's market in Europe and the United States, Lan Qing doesn't care about these, but do you know? On behalf of Lin and Brad, it is he Jiawen who has negotiated cooperation this time. " As he said that, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Lin Bai... After all, it's his elder sister. It's reasonable for him to help her. After all, you are his elder brother. He shouldn't aim at you." Li Qingning looked up anxiously at Lan Qing's side face, his chin was still tight, with the lines of Su Sha.

Seeing that Lan Qing didn't speak, she was busy adding: "and the last time, the last time you had an accident..."

"Go to bed, I'm tired." Lan Qing interrupted her words, quietly pulled out the arm that she held in her arms, turned to her back.

He really didn't want to talk about other men when he was lying in bed with her, not to mention the two men who upset him recently.

Li Qingning looks at his back and swallows his words. For her, he Jiawen and Brad are very good people, especially he Jiawen. From the moment he agrees to donate blood, she knows that he still has feelings for Lan Qing, and he is connected by blood.

So she wants to help them to untie the knot. After all, there are so many people in the world, but there are only a few relatives who are really related to her.

In the middle of the night, Lan Qing suddenly wakes up from a dream. The dream is so real. In the dream, he Jiawen holds a white knife in his hand and grins ferociously. There is still some fresh and dazzling blood on it. Qingning is lying with sissy in her arms. The smile on he Jiawen's face is with a trace of revenge. But when he looks at Li Qingning, he has a sense of revenge, There was a trace of pain in his eyes.

He lowered his head and found that he was covered with blood, holding a knife in his hand. He didn't know whose blood it was, but it looked so shocking.

He suddenly opened his eyes and found Li Qingning's arm across his body. He turned over and saw that she was still sleeping soundly with even breathing.

When he thought of his indifference before going to bed, he suddenly felt a sense of guilt. He reached out and gently took her into his arms, printed a kiss on her forehead, and gently stroked her back with one hand, trying to forget the dream and close his eyes again.

When he woke up in the morning, Li Qingning saw Lan Qing tightly hooping himself in his arms, his breath on his face, and he curled up in his arms and slept all night.

She gently pushed Lan Qing's arm away, rubbed her sleepy eyes, slid out of bed barefoot, opened the curtain, and the autumn sun poured in instantly, filling the whole room.

"I didn't mean to ignore you yesterday. Can you forgive me?" Lan Qing didn't know when he was standing behind her. He leaned down slightly, stretched out his bracelet around her waist, put his head on her shoulder and said in a dull voice.

She turned and put her arms through his arms and around his waist. He had changed into the light blue shirt she had prepared to put on the head of the bed last night, with the familiar peppermint fragrance. Even the cuffs were put aside by her.

"It doesn't matter. I just want to tell you that no matter what I do or say, I will do it for you wholeheartedly." She whispered, closing her eyes, pressing her face against his chest, sucking the good smell of him.

"I have one more thing to confess to you." With a gentle smile in his mouth, he lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms. "When I woke up from a nightmare last night, I saw your hand on me. I couldn't help kissing you secretly."

His serious appearance made her face as shy as a girl, and rubbed her face in his arms like a little girl in love, which made her smile.