Their Intriguing Marriage

Brad's eyes flashed with joy and vision. It was a kind of eagerness to start a new life. Yes, he was full of confidence. He once again included this woman in his life.

He came up to her and looked down at her. The sun covered his outline with warm gold, and jumped on his long eyelashes, which made her blind.

"Qingning, the last time I met in New York, this time it was on such a beautiful beach. Do you think this is God's arrangement?" His voice was low and charming, and the hormones in his breath were fragrant, which made her calm and rational a little shaky.

Li Qingning took Xiaosheng in his arms and subconsciously stepped back. The smile on his face seemed unnatural. He moved his eyes to his back and tried his best to pretend to be calm and said: "ah, yes, it's really a coincidence, eh? So you come here all of a sudden. Have you found the house yet? "

"Not yet. I heard that you and Xiao Sheng live in the villa left by Mr. Feng. Since the villa is so big, why don't you... Spare a room for me. I'll pay the rent and take care of your mother and son." His vision is still tightly locked in her body, the corner of his mouth raised a smile with a little ruffian.

She quickly shook her head and said with a face of embarrassment: "this... Is not very good. After all, it's in China... This... I... if you really don't have a place to live, I can contact you to see..."

Brad couldn't help laughing and said, "look what you're so nervous about. I'm teasing you. The house has been found. It's in a two-story building not far from here, but it certainly doesn't have your villa style." Then he picked her eyebrows.

At this time, the president's office of Lancaster group.

"You mean Brad went to Sanya, too?" Lan Qing holds a silver spoon and stirs the coffee in hand. His eyes fall on the spoon and he asks indifferently.

Although Li Lin couldn't see his expression clearly, she could guess that his eyes must be a little gloomy at the moment.

"Yes, it is said that Mr. Brad has already applied for a visa for long-term residence in China, and the business of the company in the United States has been fully transferred. It seems that he has plans to settle there. That's my wife's city again. I wonder if... "

"Ignore him." Lan Qing, who has always been resolute and resolute, is still full of confidence in his words and an unpredictable smile on his lips.

In this way, Li Qingning once again began to live together with Brad in the same city.

Every morning, he would always wear a thin sports shirt, showing the muscle outline vaguely. He would "happen" to pass by her house. Every time, it was like calculating the time for her to go out for a walk. He could always touch him when she went out.

At ordinary times, he was always in her sight, as if they really lived in a house.

Sometimes Li Qingning even doubted whether this man would leave everything behind and guard outside his door every day. But when he suddenly opened the door and saw that there was no one outside, he could not help laughing that he was too nervous.

Her life seems to be filled with his warm smile again, and her mind always flashed back to the scene when she first met him when she came to New York alone.

At that time, he also appeared in front of himself so naively and persistently, creating those encounters that can be seen at a glance.

So many years have passed, and many people, like passers-by in a hurry, pass through the two cities. After stopping, they set out for a new journey. And they, however, seem to return to the original place.

In the chaotic setting sun, she looks at the beach not far from the window and thinks about it quietly. Suddenly, she feels a little trance. It seems that she has seen Brad again. Over the years, he seems to have never changed. When she looks at her, her eyes are as warm as ever.

However, no matter how similar the scene is to memory, it is always moving forward and will not slow down for anyone, let alone stop its pace.

Outside the window began to rain again, as if it was the last rain before the arrival of winter.

At first, it was just a soft moderate rain, like a thick layer of white fog covering the city, but after a while, the rain began to surge, the sky thundered, and the bedroom windows crackled with rain.

"Dad..." Lan Qing stood in front of the French window in the bedroom, as if thinking about something. Suddenly he heard a timid voice behind him, calling him in a low voice.

He looked back and saw sissy standing behind him with a rabbit in her pink nightgown and bare feet. Her big eyes looked wet and shining. She was standing at the door looking at him.

"The thunder is too loud. I'm afraid. Can you come with me?"

Since Li Qingning left, she is no longer as lively as she used to be, not to mention being coquettish around his neck. She seems to have changed into a person overnight. She is silent. Even if she talks to him occasionally, her tone is cautious. Lan Qing can't help but feel a twinge of heartache at this moment.

Lan Qing turned and walked to her side, bent down and gently picked her up, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, said: "Dad accompany you back to the room to sleep, tell you a story, OK?"

CICI looked at him, smiling and nodding, but he always felt as if something had changed. In the past, she would always hold her neck tightly, and then printed a loud kiss on her face, saying: "Dad is the best."

But now she looks so quiet, just hugging the doll in her arms.

There was a trace of helplessness in his eyes. Maybe the little girl was angry with him for letting his mother leave their life with Xiao Sheng so easily.

But he still kept that gentle smile on his face and walked towards her room with sissy in his arms.

"The little prince said," my rose, although ordinary passers-by think she is the same as you, for me, her single rose is more important than all of you, because I carefully watered it, because I put it in the flower cover myself, because I protected it with the screen, because I got rid of the insects on her, because I listened to her complaints and self boasting, Even sometimes I listen to her silence, because she is my rose... "

The story of the little prince, Sisi, has probably heard it dozens of times, but after Lan Qing's low voice came out, she was still fascinated.

He gently closed the story book, only to find that sissy was still looking at him with her big eyes open, without any sleepiness.