For the past 20 years, he has been waiting for Ling Wei.

So in the years to come, he hopes that he will always have exclusive Ling Wei.

"Well, don't make yourself an imaginary enemy. He has nothing to do with me, his father is my patient, that's all. You think I have so much free time every day and so much time to talk nonsense with other men. "

In fact, Ling Wei has a little understanding of Tang Ziqian's thoughts.

At the beginning, they were the envy of everyone in Xiuzhen world, but they were torn apart by Qiu Bai's sneak attack before they got married, which broke up their decades of time.

For Tang Ziqian's sensitive mind, Ling Wei can understand, but more is warm and heartache.

"You are the only one in my heart, believe me?"

He raised her hand and covered his handsome face gently. In the corridor where only the guide light was left, Ling Wei's Phoenix eyes were blooming like stars. The light that lit up at that moment was straight into Tang Ziqian's heart.

In a quarter of an hour, Zhan Tianning's car arrived at the gate of the Jinling Pavilion.

Tangziqian and five fingers entangled together on the car, the driver time to step on the brake again, the body to the destination, all the way speechless.

See you again.

Ling Wei is surrounded by a tall and handsome man, which is undoubtedly a very heartbreaking thing for Mr. Zhan.

Mr. Zhan looks at Ling Wei, who comes closer and closer with Ling Wei. However, his heart is full of irritability. He stares at his son coldly. He says that he hates iron.

"Look, I've made you work harder. As a result, you've lost all the opportunities, and this beauty will naturally become someone else's!"

Mr. Zhan loves Ling Wei. If this girl can be his daughter-in-law, he will wake up even in his dream.

Zhan Tianning, who was somewhat helpless by his father's words, touched his nose.

"Mayor Zhan, I haven't seen you for a long time."

After Ling Wei and Tang Ziqian took their seats, they introduced the relationship between Tang Ziqian and themselves for the first time: "this is my boyfriend - Tang Ziqian."

It was not until Ling Wei announced their relationship in front of Zhan Tianning that Tang Ziqian was slightly satisfied, and the corners of his lips rose quietly: "Mayor Zhan, master Zhan, when I first met, I am Ling Wei's fiance."

As soon as his words were dropped, the other three people in this room showed different performances.

Ling Wei is helpless in her heart. Zhan Tianning feels a strong hostility from the man who has an excellent appearance. However, Zhan's face is full of heartache and he releases it without any disguise.

Under the treatment of Ling Wei, he has completely broken away from epilepsy, and now he is more healthy. Naturally, what he wants is his grandson.

Looking at Ling Wei's more and more delicate and beautiful cheek, Mr. Zhan can't help but put the realization on Tang Ziqian. Although he can't see through the young man, he can detect a strong and deep feeling from the young man with excellent temperament.

This is where my son can't compare with this young man.

"Mr. Tang, to tell you the truth, old man, I love Ling Wei very much. If you didn't take the lead, Ling Wei might call me dad in the future." Compared with Zhan Tianning's implicitness, Mr. Zhan is obviously more straightforward.

Carrying out the idea that love is about to come out, after he finished his challenging words to Tang Ziqian, he looked at Ling Wei with bright eyes.

"You girl, after you left Yunshi, you never came to see my old man again. My old man's heart is so painful!" Mr. Zhan said vividly, and when the words fell, he slowly stroked his hand to his heart, staring at Ling Wei in agony and despair.

Looking at Zhan's old man's quiet eyes, Ling Wei is suffering.

Because at this moment, there is a hand in the public, quietly stroking under the table

She really wants to tell the master of the Zhan family that you have really ruined me!

But she can't.

"Cough!" Covering up the perm at the root of her ears, Ling Wei only felt that for a moment, she seemed to show all her expressions in front of everyone's eyes.

In fact, it is not.

It's just that she was flushed and heartbeat by Tang Ziqian's sneak attack.

"Don't tease me anymore, Mr. Zhan..."

Ling Wei's helpless voice makes Zhan Tianning agree.

He is also very speechless to see his father that pair of acting explosion appearance, the bottom of his heart some speechless infarct.

Yes, he really likes Ling Wei and has thought about it.

But that's just his idea after all.

"Dad, Ling Wei has come all the way. Don't you want to talk to her like this all the time? It's getting late. I think people are hungry! "

He kindly reminded his father not to cover his heart again, a look of "heartache", but Zhan Tianning's eyes also flashed a look of loss.How long has it been? In just a few months, he missed the woman.

It's also a pity.

When he picked up the wine cup, he was very happy to drink to Tang Ziqian and Ling Wei: "I wish you well here. If you get married, remember to send the invitation! Dr. Ling is a benefactor of our family! Without Dr. Ling, my father couldn't get rid of his old illness. "

"Mayor Zhan, that's very kind! We are here to thank you for your blessing first! "

Thin lips slightly Yang, Tang Ziqian narrow eyes half squint way.

For Zhan Tianning's toast, Tang Ziqian and Ling Wei drank it in one gulp.

And Zhan Tianning is afraid that he will never think that the so-called benefactor he said in the toast made Tang Ziqian spend the night with Ling Wei.

What makes Ling Wei even more helpless is that Tang Ziqian always said such a sentence when he was in the city.

"Dr. Ling, you are also my Savior. Without Dr. Ling, there would be no me now. What is the reward? Only sacrifice

The night is like ink. The deep cold fog envelops the sky and the earth. The halo of the street lamp is yellow, reflecting on the ground, leaving only a faint light.

On the top floor of the headquarters of Jinling Pavilion in Yunshi City, in the luxurious suite belonging to Tang Ziqian alone, Ling Wei's slight and even breathing sound was heard.

On the soft big bed, Tang Ziqian props his elbow on the bed surface, supports his slightly bent head, and his narrow eyes lock Ling Wei's calm and tranquil face because she fell asleep.

His other hand on her hair, if there seems to be no gentle touch, that action is like treating a good precious silk.