Their Intriguing Marriage

Lan Qing shook her head helplessly, stroked her head with one hand, as if she was teaching a child, and said softly, "you don't understand. To a large extent, it was my mother's arrangement. When I was in prison, she had spent a lot of effort to save me. I can't let her worry any more. You know, she is not in good health, and now she went to Switzerland for the company's sake..."

"Qingning, it's just a business method. You give me some time. After the storm is over, I'll make it clear with Miss Chu. Then I'll take you home and we'll remarry, OK?" Lan Qing sat down beside her, took her hand and said patiently.

But Li Qingning shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "but what's the difference between using another innocent woman like this and he Jiawen's despicable means?"

Her voice was a little excited and her chest heaved violently. It turns out that the reality is such a cruel existence. She can neither persuade her heart to accept Lan Qing's arrangement nor persuade him to give up the plan. A sense of powerlessness begins to become more and more surging in her heart.

"Are you not afraid of the condemnation of conscience when you do so?" She took a deep breath, raised her head, looked straight at him, and said calmly.

Although she knew the difficulties and difficulties of Lan Qing, she couldn't bear to pretend that she didn't know anything and just enjoyed the good things Lan Qing gave her when she thought of another woman who was going to be used and hurt because she fell in love with someone.

"You know, for your sake, I'm not afraid of anything. Even if I'm punished by God, I'll do whatever I can, because I can't live without you. Qingning, don't leave me and don't leave like before, OK? Leave all the questions to me, and you'll stay here and wait for me, and we'll never be separated again. " Lan Qing clenched her hand, always high cold proud of him, at the moment the expression on the face even with a trace of pray, let her heart.

She lowered her head, pulled her hand from his palm, and said in a soft voice, "would you like to go first today? She called you two times. She must have something to ask for you. I want to be quiet too. Lan Qing, let's calm down, OK

After that, she stood up and walked towards the bedroom with Xiaosheng in her arms. She ordered herself not to look into his eyes. The moment she closed the bedroom door, she leaned against the door powerlessly, and her heart was sour.

Lan Qing, in fact, I hate myself, nothing can help you, but I can't accept you standing beside another woman.

After a while, there was only a rustling sound outside the door. She resisted to let herself open the door, so she lay down on the bed with Xiaosheng in her arms and coaxed Xiaosheng to sleep.

He was still sleeping so soundly, without any worry, that she suddenly envied him. She leaned over his little face and gave him a kiss. Then she lay on his side and patted him gently.

It's getting dark. Xiao Sheng has been sleeping heavily. But she tossed and turned, how not sleepy, simply got up and went to the window to stretch a stretch, only to find that the outside began to float snow, the earth is covered with a thin layer of white, very good-looking.

She gently opened the bedroom door and saw that the light in the living room had not been turned on. She thought he had gone. She felt a sense of loss.

However, when she turned on the wall lamp in her bedroom, she saw a tall figure nestled in the sofa like that. It looked like he was asleep, and his body was undulating steadily.

He was probably very tired, so he fell asleep at a place where he shouldn't sleep, and he was still sleeping so heavily.

She tiptoed to him and squatted in front of him to look at his sleeping face. When he fell asleep, the sharpness between his eyebrows, which people didn't dare to look at directly, disappeared, just like a good-looking big boy, making people want to kiss him secretly.

I don't know what he dreamt of. He suddenly frowned slightly. Maybe in his dream, he recalled her cold action.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling infinite remorse. She gently stretched out her hand and smoothed his eyebrows. Her fingers gently swam between his handsome eyebrows. His face was as warm as jade, which made her reluctant to leave.

His long eyelashes, like two small fans, fluttered a few times in the air, opened his eyes, showed a child like smile, and said, "Qingning, I knew that you would not be willing to leave me outside all the time." He is so easy to meet the appearance, but let her more distressed.

She gently took his hand, clasped his fingers and said, "I thought you were gone. It's snowing outside."

"I have promised you to stay with you today. Of course, what I tell you will count." He took her hand, put the back of it on his face, and said softly.

She didn't say anything. She just nodded with a smile and said, "get up and go to bed. It's so hard here. There are other rooms upstairs. How can you sleep here? Why are you so stupid? "

"If you go to another guest room, you won't see me. I'm afraid you won't see me." He said innocently, his lips curled.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, "do you want to go out for a walk? It's snowing. The air must be good. "

They walked hand in hand on the path outside the villa, looking at the snowflakes. From time to time, snowflakes fell on their coats, hair and eyelashes, shining brightly under the street lights.

With a smile, Li Qingning gently brushed his eyelashes with his fingers and said, "I'm afraid most women will envy you when they see your eyelashes. It's unreasonable that they are so long and curly."

"Do you like it or not?" Lan Qing looked down at her, eyes full of tenderness, as if the next second will overflow, in such a snowy day looks like the stars in the sky, while saying, while reaching out for her to brush the snow on the head and shoulders, the action is so gentle.

She put out her tongue and said, "anyway, your people are all mine. What else can I envy?"

"Will it be cold?" When he spoke, he had already opened his coat and wrapped her in his chest. Under the street lamp, their shadows were drawn long, as if they had become one.

Her face was filled with a happy smile, and she shook her head with a smile, but the tip of her nose had already become red.

"Shall we go back?" He held out two hands and rubbed her face. Then he pressed her head into his arms.

"No, I want to walk again." She stubbornly raised her head from his arms. He couldn't resist her, so he took her hand and put it into his pocket. He took her hand and walked slowly forward.

Looking up at the thin layer of snowflakes falling on Lan Qing's head, a kind of bright things suddenly twinkled in her eyes, but she quickly moved her eyes, and did not let him find the emotion in his eyes.

Lan Qing, if we are not sure where we can go in the future, please forgive me a little selfish today. It's said that if you walk hand in hand on a snowy day without taking an umbrella, you can walk from the light of the day to the snowy end of the day. Lan Qing, I also want to experience the feeling of holding hands with you once.

She sniffed and was suddenly affected by the idea to cry.