Their Intriguing Marriage

"But don't worry... I won't do anything to you today. I just want you to cooperate with me. You won't refuse me, will you?" He Jiawen stood up, leaned over to help Li Qingning up from the sofa, looked subconsciously at the French window behind her, and then gently took off her windbreaker.

He looked at her face, which was slightly red because she was drunk, and it was more charming. He could not help holding her waist with one hand and caressing her cheek with the other, as if playing with a rare work of art.

"Sister Qingning, do you know how many times I dreamed of such a scene? Why should all the good things in the world belong to him? Why should I live in a dark corner for the first 20 years of my life? "

At the moment, Li Qingning unconsciously leans on his shoulder, sometimes whispering, not knowing what to say

More than two hours later, after lunch time, the driver's face became more and more worried when he saw his wife's delay in coming out. Because his wife had told him that he could not inform Mr. LAN, but she would not... Have any accident?

He thinks like this, then simply heart a horizontal, supported an umbrella to get out of the car, toward Li Qingning into the building.

After thanking the warden, he knocked on the door respectfully. When the door opened, it was obvious that they all looked surprised.

The driver didn't know that it was he Jiawen, Mrs. Lan's second son, who Li Qingning came to see. He awkwardly slightly owed his body to say hello. Then he looked into the room and said, "Mr. He, I'm sorry, I saw that my wife didn't come out late. I was afraid of her... So I went up to have a look."

He Jiawen gave him a polite smile and said, "yes, Uncle Zhang, I appreciate your dedication." Then he shrugged his shoulders and said, "unfortunately, my sister-in-law and I had a good chat. As a result, she got drunk after drinking a few more glasses and vomited on her coat, or..."

He pretended to look down and meditate, said: "you help her go back first, lest the family worry, coat I sent to dry cleaning, and then sent to the villa."

The driver didn't think much, so he nodded with a smile, followed him into the room and helped Li Qingning out of the door.

"Shall I take you downstairs?" He Jiawen stood at the door, looking at the driver holding Li Qingning full of wine, said with a smile.

He shook his head and said, "my wife is thin. I can do it alone. It's raining hard outside, so I won't trouble you." With that, he nodded slightly towards him, and then helped Li Qingning, who was unconscious, to walk towards the elevator.

After returning home, Mrs. Lan was not happy because she went out for an appointment on a rainy day. When she saw the housekeeper holding her drunken in, her face was full of displeasure and disgust, and she said, "what's the look like when Mrs. LAN, the president of our company, went out drinking in a rainy day and became unconscious? Do you think the public image of our LAN family is too good to be discredited on purpose? "

Mrs. Lan's voice is sharp, even for drunk Li Qingning, she still has a full deterrent, especially when she got out of the car and got caught in a little rain, she was a little sober.

Listening to Mrs. Lan's severe reprimand, she pushed the housekeeper to hold her hand and stood up straight. She opened her eyes slightly and looked at Mrs. LAN standing there with her arms in her arms wrapped in a gorgeous shawl. After a few seconds, instead of lowering her head as usual, she looked at her with a bright and moving smile and said, "Mom, why are you angry again? Why do you always look angry? "

She said, took a few steps to go forward, took Mrs. Lan's arm, turned her mouth, said: "Mom, what did I do wrong, you tell me, I can't change it? Don't be angry all the time. You're like this... "

She belched, and the strong liquor air sprayed on Mrs. Lan's face. Mrs. Lan was more and more disgusted and wanted to shake off her hand. Who knew that she was so strong after she was drunk that she couldn't shake it off at all.

Li Qingning took her by the wrist and said, "if you are like this, Lan Qing will be embarrassed, but why do you always see me so unhappy? I've been thinking about it for a long time. I can't figure it out. Mingming... Mingming, I... "

She stretched out the index finger of the other hand, poked her chest, and continued: "obviously I gave birth to a son and a daughter to your LAN family, but why... I'm still so unbearable in your eyes? You tell me... Tell me... "

Mrs. LAN pulled her hand impatiently, trying to break free and said, "who let you go out in such weather and drink so much wine? What does it look like? "

Li Qingning suddenly gave a smile, threw away Mrs. Lan's hand and said: "I drink... I drink... Not for your son? I've paid so much for your LAN family and Lan Qing... "She swung her arms round and drew a big circle in the air. She shook her body and almost stood unsteadily." but in the end, in your eyes, it's still worthless... "

Her face showed a helpless smile, eyes narrowed, but in front of the woman tightly frowned face, but there are still several layers of double shadow.

"For my son?" Mrs. LAN asked with an eyebrow.

She held out her right index finger, shook it, and said, "bingo! But I... "

Before she finished speaking, her stomach was suddenly like the Qiantang River at high tide. She was writhing and surging. She leaned forward to teach Mrs. LAN the exquisite embroidered Chinese cheongsam and shawl.

be quiet.

Dead silence.

The air of the whole Lanjia villa seems to be solidified, just like pressing the pause button when watching a video.

At the moment, the expression on Mrs. Lan's face is no longer full of disgust, disgust and disdain as just now. Her expression looks very calm. The housekeeper standing on one side knows that this scene is even more terrifying. It's like a high-performance computer suddenly crashes. What can make it crash must be the most lethal weapon.

The housekeeper's legs softened at the moment. He quickly went forward and picked up Li Qingning, who was sitting on his knees powerlessly after vomiting. After giving it to Xiao Hong, he walked carefully to Mrs. LAN.

Her body still exudes the smell of the food and wine fermented in Li Qingning's stomach. How can I say that smell? The housekeeper's eyes will be slightly moist when he thinks about it later, so he is very curious. Why didn't Mrs. LAN directly order someone to throw Li Qingning out of the villa or take medicine to end her at that time.

He guessed that during her time, this lady, who had never seen any flaws before, must have started to believe in Buddhism and advocated Buddha's mercy, forgiveness and forgiveness.

"Ma'am... Let me help you with it?" He frowned, even with layers of wrinkles on his nose.