Their Intriguing Marriage

Thinking of the provocative eyes of the white boy and the ferocious eyes of the middle-aged man with a little morbid, Li Qingning only feels creepy.

So he looked down at his cell phone and turned the address book over and over again.

Then, she despairingly found that she had been isolated from the familiar world before, and no one could help her except Lan Qing.

But think of to call Lan Qing, think of his cold tone and impatient eyes, her heart is a hesitation.

Fingers rub repeatedly on the screen of the mobile phone, but they can't make up their mind to press the call button.

Soon, in her repeated entanglement, night fell.

The staff of the mall came up to her and politely asked her, "Miss, do you need help contacting your family? We're going to get off work. Please leave as soon as possible. "

She finally heart a horizontal, dialed Lan Qing's number.

"Du... Du... Du..." her heart rises and falls with the waiting tone of the phone.

"Hello." Lan Qing's familiar cold voice without any feelings came from the phone.

"Well, can you come and pick me up? I forgot the way I came here... And... Something happened in the afternoon... So I wonder if you can... If you're busy... Then I'll... "

With these words, she felt uneasy.

Because she clearly remembers that Lan Qing once said that she hoped that she would not give him any more trouble and bring him unnecessary trouble.

The voice on the other end of the phone was silent for more than ten seconds, and her heart gradually cooled in the ten seconds.

She was just a tool he used to hide people's eyes and ears. What position did she have to put forward such and such demands?

"You get people in the neighborhood on the phone, and then stand where you are."

Lan Qing is still that kind of tone, but Li Qingning because of incomparable accident opened his eyes, "ah" a.

"I said let the local people around listen to the phone, don't you understand?" The voice of the other end of the phone has a little bit of impatience, but at the moment her heart is a little bit, blooming a brilliant flower.

She busily asked the person in charge of the mall to listen to the phone and ask her to tell the other party her specific location.

After hanging up the phone, she was really like a little girl waiting for her parents to pick her up. She squatted in the same place, watching the people coming and going in the shopping mall, busy with finishing the day's work.

She felt very tired, but she didn't dare to close her eyes. As soon as she closed her eyes, the terrible scenes in the afternoon would appear in front of her again, making her flustered.

Just waiting, she was dazed by the light reflected from the crystal chandelier.

All of a sudden, a pair of shiny alligator leather shoes appeared in front of us, and Versace's little logo reflected a bright light on the vamp.

Li Qingning looked up, and it was the familiar face. His expression was still cold, but it was very kind to her at the moment.

It was this face that filled her with a heavy sense of security.

Gradually, her eyes blurred as she looked at him. After seeing this familiar face, all the fright and grievance she suffered in the afternoon turned into tears, like a river breaking a dike, pouring down in an instant.

She didn't know where the courage came from. She got up and put her arms around Lan Qing's neck. She cried out uncontrollably and lost her mind. She rubbed her tears and nose against his soft and precious Burberry windbreaker.

Lan Qing's eyes flow. When the woman pours into his arms, he is stunned.

This woman, who didn't dare to look at him more often, wanted to make a detour when she saw him at home and pretended not to see him, but today she jumped into his arms.

Her shoulders trembled as she cried. He felt her rubbing against his clothes. Instead of pushing her away, he gently stroked her thin back with his palm, as if trying to appease a frightened kitten.

In this way, the two people, in the mall full of staff busy clearing, stand in arms.

Passing staff only think they are just quarreling and a good couple, the girl is crying to tell her dissatisfaction with the man in front of her.

Such a romantic scene is not uncommon in Paris, so they just look at it with a smile and don't ask why.

Li Qingning cried for three minutes and finally let go of the arms around Lan Qing's neck.

She looked at his shoulder, beige windbreaker in her storm like attack has long been out of shape, and ashamed to lower his head, want to apologize to him, but do not know how to speak.

Lan Qing looks at the woman who makes him angry and funny.

"Go back to the hotel."

Half a ring, see this woman doesn't seem to want to say something about today's things, so he said.

Words fall, then restored the old look, turn to walk toward the entrance of the mall.

"Ah..." Li Qingning finally said, "that... My legs are numb, I can't walk..."

Then she lowered her head again, as if her words were too much.