Their Intriguing Marriage

Lin Bai, who hadn't seen Lan Qing for two days, finally lost his breath. On this day, he knocked on his door again and didn't answer. Then he sat in the coffee shop in the lobby of the hotel and wanted to wait for him. As soon as he came back, he pestered him to discuss going to see Mommy.

But the coffee in her hand continued cup after cup. She felt that it was about to explode when she drank it. She didn't wait for Lan Qing's figure to appear at the gate of the hotel.

Night fell quietly over Paris, she finally decided to give up, thinking to wait until tomorrow morning to find him in the blue engine room.

Just as she got up to settle the bill and planned to leave the coffee shop, she was surprised to see the scene.

She stood in the same place, watching Li Qingning fall on Lan Qing's back, the whole person is like a soft boneless general stick to his body, their shadow so together, into the elevator.

At that moment, she felt as if the whole world had been frozen for three minutes, and then completely collapsed.

She sat on the seat of the coffee shop, gazing at the night scene outside the huge French windows of the hotel.

She should have been on guard for this Li Qingning. Since elder brother Qing let her live in LAN's villa, she shouldn't be too careless about this woman.

She lowered her head and bit her lips purple. Her heart was full of resentment.

She should have thought for a long time that Li Qingning is not familiar with Paris. This is the best chance for her to get close to Qingge. However, she is so stupid that she allows her to develop.

It seems that she must do something to make the woman understand that elder brother Qing's tenderness to her is just a play on occasion. There are so many women around him these years, and the end is not the same?

And he Lanqing side forever decent girlfriend, can only be her Lin Bai, other women, do not deserve.

Lan Qing carrying Li Qingning, gently opened the door of his presidential suite.

It seems that she really experienced too much in the afternoon, so she was so tired that she just turned over and rubbed her face with her hands on the big bed of the hotel, then fell asleep again.

At the moment, there are only two wall lamps in the room. The soft light shines on her face, which makes her face look particularly lovely and moving.

Eyelashes flickered gently in his sleep, like two small fans, which made him uneasy.

All of a sudden, her eyelashes clustered together, her eyebrows twisted into a knot, and her expression began to become painful, as if she had dreamed of the scene in the afternoon.

"Sorry... I don't know you... I just got here... Please don't do this... Don't..."

Li Qingning's hand was waving in the air, with a painful and helpless expression on his face.

At this time, Lan Qing seems to understand something.

Although the social environment in Paris is still stable, there are such extremists everywhere, and racial discrimination is deeply rooted in their hearts.

It's not that he has never heard of these people hiding in various alleys of Paris, whenever there are foreign single female tourists entering by mistake.

They will use all kinds of filthy language to abuse these helpless single women, in order to vent their discontent and resentment towards society.

This stupid woman usually seems to be timid in front of herself. How can she go to such a remote place in such an unfamiliar place?

There was a trace of helplessness in his mind, as if he had no way to deal with this woman.

He sat by the bed, gently holding her hand waving in the air, another hand gently patting her shoulder, mouth whispered: "nothing, nothing, just a dream..."

He didn't even notice it. His voice was surprisingly gentle.

And Li Qingning, in his painful dream, seemed to feel the warm power from the man's powerful hand, and gradually recovered to a stable sleep again, with a quiet face.

Lan Qing gently put her hand into the quilt and pulled the velvet quilt to her chest.

So he watched her quietly for more than half an hour, until he was sure that she would not fall into the dream like that again. Then he got up and left the bedside.

Quietly for their own to a glass of whisky, standing at the window overlooking the night scene outside the window, thoughts can not help but drift far away.

Thinking of the series of things that just happened, he could not help but wonder at his patience with this woman.

He clearly told himself again and again that he should stay away from this woman and not let himself fall into a passive situation. He should not repeat the same mistakes.

But when he heard the woman's voice full of helplessness, he forgot all his previous thoughts.

It doesn't matter any more, including his warning to himself, what he said to himself countless times in the middle of the night.

When he heard her sobbing voice on the phone, he just wanted to rush to her side, to protect her, to save her in deep water.

Looking back at Li Qingning who is still sleeping, I don't know why there is a kind of inexplicable stability in my heart.