Their Intriguing Marriage

He didn't understand why he had to tell Li Qingning the pain of his childhood, which was deeply buried in his heart and made him unable to sleep at night.

Is it because her father and his father are the same, with the same disgusting private life? Probably not. It's not compassion.

He didn't want to go into the just out of control, but suddenly realized that he didn't allow anyone to enter his heart, because that was the most dangerous thing for him.

The car soon arrived at the place he wanted to go. The colorful neon lights outlined the three characters "Lan Gui Fang", which made people feel restless.

The faces of the men and women who keep walking in are full of lust. Hope to light up the smile.

Lan Qing took a deep breath, put all his thoughts behind him, put on his usual expression of aloofness and coldness, got out of the car and walked towards the gate of LAN Guifang.

The manager, who was standing in the hall, saw his arrival as if he had seen a cornucopia, and quickly welcomed him.

"Mr. LAN is here today. Why don't you inform me in advance? In a hurry, give LAN always empty out the most senior private room. "

Then he winked at the people beside him and told them to put down their business to entertain the God of wealth.

Lan Qing raised his hand to signal that he didn't need to use it.

"I'm here today just to have a simple sit down. I'll go to the hall instead of making a grand arrangement." There was no expression on his face.

But on the manager's face, a flower bloomed brightly and said, "why, Mr. LAN is here to observe the people's feelings today?"

Lan Qing didn't talk any more, and went straight to the restless music.

With a cold face, he sat in the hidden card seat on one side of the dance floor. Before waiting for him to order, the manager arranged for the waiter to be the best head horse in the shop.

"Your wine, sir." The waiter bent down and spoke respectfully in his ear.

He didn't speak, just raised his chin at the waiter. The waiter poured the wine for him as if he understood, and then bowed politely.

"Mr. LAN, if you need anything, just give me a sign." With that, he left the card seat.

Lan Qing holds the leather sofa with one hand, and the other hand shakes slowly. The yellow brown wine glass in his hand, the slender fingers with distinct knuckles, and his cold and beautiful face all seem to have fatal attraction.

In the evening, all the women dressed up and dressed up were like cats with a keen sense of smell, smelling the existence of fat fish. They looked at the card seat in the corner where he was, waiting for the opportunity to go.

Looking at the side of the lights, men and women's faces are covered with ambiguous smile, but he felt more and more cold.

Should not everyone be aware of the truth? But in such a place, where can there be true existence? Everyone is just playing their own plot with the scenes.

He looked up and put the wine in his hand into his throat, the bitter liquid with inexplicable sweet, this taste can't help but indulge.

After three cups, his mood finally calmed down in the restless music, as if he could be absolutely safe in such a place where everyone plays.

It's too difficult and dangerous for him to show his true feelings.

His look gradually no longer so far away, the corner of the mouth good-looking radian let the surrounding night beauty are ready to move.

Finally, a red lipped woman in a black tight bra miniskirt, 14cm high-heeled shoes and big waves stepped forward and sat next to him without asking.

"Handsome man, I see you have a good time here alone. I don't know what kind of wine it is?"

With fire in her eyes, she looked at the delicious prey in front of her eyes. One arm was charmingly put on his shoulder, and her voice was gentle. "Can you share it with me?"

Red lips close to his ears, continue to say the second half of the sentence, toward his ears gently breath, eyes enchanting, as if the next second her lips and his beautiful cheek will be intimate contact.

There is a charming smile around her mouth, which is also a little confident.

Over the years, Yuan Wei has been playing in every night show in the capital. She is always at her disadvantage when dealing with men. Those men who are not easily prostrated by her miniskirt and hate heaven.

No matter how not greedy for women's men, as long as she slightly means, will be obediently hooked.

Lan Qing looked at the woman who was leaning on her and was very provocative. She just turned her head, picked up another empty glass on the table, poured half a glass of wine, and handed it to her without looking at it. She said: "drink this glass of wine, roll away."

His tone was so cold that it didn't match the warm and ambiguous atmosphere of the night.

Yuan Wei sat upright, too frightened to speak for a moment. I've been wandering in this place for many years. I've never met a man like him who doesn't give her face at all.

Her face gradually lost the charm that she had just started, and the rest was embarrassment and anger.

Looking at the cup of wine that Lan Qing raised in front of her, I was even more angry. She grabbed the glass of wine and threw it heavily on the glass bar in front of her. When she heard a "bang", she rolled her eyes and scolded "Crazy" and got up to leave.

The Lan Qing behind opened a mouth: "what did you just say?"

Looking up at her, his eyes flashed a sharp, thin lips into a line.

Hearing what he said, she looked back at him again, then left the card seat with her chin raised.

The little sisters who began to sit with her whispered to her one after another, "do you know who he is? Lan Qing, the crown prince of Beijing, the president of LAN's group, dares to provoke him. Don't you want to mix up? "

Said, pushing her to let her take a soft, bow an apology.

However, Yuan Wei has always been spoiled like an invincible queen by the men around her. How can she stand such humiliation?

She did not listen to the advice of her sisters and sat there motionless.

At last, the sister next to her couldn't say anything and wanted to go to apologize alone, but her heart was full of uneasiness and uneasiness.

You know, if President LAN cares about it, it's not only her Yuanwei who will suffer, but also the people around her who will be affected.

But Yuan Wei is also a stubborn, self willed woman, half ring, see she did not change her mind, so take ah decided to go with her, play a round, ease the deadlock.

After all, Lan Qing is a character that no one can afford to offend.

Reluctantly, Yuan Wei was dragged to Lan Qing's card seat again. One of the women forced her to his side, and then sat on the other side of him. She held up her glass and said:

"Mr. LAN, it's our Wei Wei who is not sensible. She's too headstrong to make you unhappy. Come on, I'll make it up to you on her behalf. It's over. We'll still be friends in the future. "

With that, he motioned to Yuan Wei, who was sitting on the other side of him, to pick up the wine glass.