Qin Linglong gently leaned against Ye Fei's shoulder and said softly, "well, husband, don't be sad. You can go back when you have broken through the five secret places.

At that time, as long as you defeat those guys in the kingdom of gods, you can live happily with sister Qingcheng and them forever.

It's just a short separation. It's okay. Besides, don't you still have me with you? "

"Well, Linglong, you're right."

Ye Fei took a deep breath and said, "the difference now is just for better meeting in the future."

"Hee hee, that's right!"

Qin Linglong waved her powder fist and said, "cheer up!"

Ye Fei and Qin Linglong wandered until more than ten o'clock. There were fewer people on the road, and then they returned to the inn.

Back in his room, ye Fei lay in bed and looked at the bright moonlight and starry sky outside the window. He couldn't sleep for a long time.

I don't know how Qingcheng, sister LAN and yu'er are doing now.

They must hate themselves. After all, they came here without saying goodbye.

Ye Fei also knows that he owes too much to women and can only make up for it in the future.

Thinking about it, ye Fei couldn't sleep at all and lost sleep

……

meanwhile.

Earth level.

Ninghai, China.

As night fell, neon lights flashed on the streets, high-rise buildings were lined up, and there were heavy traffic on the road.

Qingcheng international building.

The staff have been off duty. All floors are dark, except for an office on one floor with lights on.

In the office with fashionable and elegant decoration, the desk is full of documents, and the computer is still on, emitting fluorescence.

The cold air of the air conditioner was blowing, a clock on the wall was ticking, and the sound of the keyboard was thinking.

A woman is sitting at her desk with a document in her hand.

The woman is dressed in a decent Beige professional suit, which vividly outlines her exquisite figure like a golden ratio.

A long splash of ink like hair was neatly pulled up, revealing a breathtaking and beautiful face.

Dignified, elegant and revealing a touch of dignity.

She is Gu Qingcheng, President of Qingcheng international.

Since ye Fei left, Gu Qingcheng often chose to work overtime. Even if nothing happened, he would stay in the company until very late.

Because when he gets home, in the face of such a large and empty villa, Gu Qingcheng will feel incomparably empty and lonely in his heart, and his longing for ye Fei will swallow her up like a tide.

Therefore, only work can paralyze yourself and prevent you from thinking so much.

"I still remember the street lamp shining yellow on your face and burning the tepid Bento. The silhouette of you is so beautiful that you dare to look at it carefully only by freezing your tears..."

At this time, the mobile phone on the table rang a nice bell.

Gu Qingcheng put down his documents and picked up his mobile phone to connect.

"Mr. Gu, Mr. Wang of Yunding group invites you to have dinner tomorrow..."

The assistant's voice came over the phone.

Gu Qingcheng frowned and said, "tell him I don't have time."

"But Mr. Wang said, if you don't agree, you can only say sorry about the cooperation..."

"You tell him that they are not the only ones who want to cooperate with us. He likes cooperation or not, that's it!"

Gu Qingcheng said coldly, then hung up the phone directly.

After hanging up, Gu Qingcheng threw his mobile phone on the table.

She also knows that now Qingcheng international has today's status. It not only goes international, but also becomes one of the top ten companies in China. All this is inseparable from ye Fei's help.

Because of this, I can now freely choose partners without looking at each other's face.

Ye Fei gave all this, and she always remembered it.

Gu Qingcheng sighed gently, stood up, made himself a cup of coffee, then went to the French window, looked at the prosperous Ninghai city and started to stay.

I don't know how long I stood. The cup of coffee in my hand was already cold.

"Ye Fei..."

Gu Qingcheng whispered softly, and the yearning could not help but gush out.

She felt her nose sour, her eyes red, and crystal tears flowing down, "when will you come back... I really miss you..."

As the president of Qingcheng international, she must maintain absolute dignity over all kinds of people and things during the day. Only at night will she uncover her mask and face her true self.

She thought that even if ye Fei left for a period of time, there would be nothing.

However, in the past few months, Gu Qingcheng seems to have lost his soul. It seems that something has been pulled away in his heart.

She clearly knew that the cynical and careless man had occupied an important position in her heart and she couldn't live without him.

During this time, she will always think of the past experiences with Ye Fei, including laughter, tears, sadness and moving.

Countless beautiful past, like aged wine, is fragrant and refreshing.

Dudu Dudu.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside.

Gu Qingcheng wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and replied, "please come in."

The door of the office was pushed open. A woman wearing a black ol suit, with a plump figure and long curly hair tied behind her head, stepped in with high heels.

Now, with the improvement of cultivation, Gu Qingcheng's five senses are very sensitive. Even if he doesn't turn around, he knows who came in.

"Sister LAN, why are you here?"

Gu Qingcheng didn't turn around and still looked out of the window.

Qin Menglan walked over, looked at Gu Qingcheng's red eyes, sighed and said, "Qingcheng, you miss him again, right?"

Gu Qingcheng didn't speak, indicating that he acquiesced.

Qin Menglan shook her head helplessly and said, "well, silly girl, don't torture yourself like this.

He doesn't know what you think of him. And that guy will be back soon.

Therefore, we should eat, drink, play, practice and wait for him to come back silently. "

"Woo... Sister LAN, but I really miss him..."

Gu Qingcheng couldn't help crying any more. He squatted down, his shoulders shrugged slightly, and his tears couldn't stop flowing down like a broken pearl.

Qin Menglan quickly takes the cup in Gu Qingcheng's hand to one side, squats down and holds Gu Qingcheng.

She patted Gu Qingcheng on the back and said softly, "well, silly girl, I know you miss him, but can you stop crying? You are the president of Qingcheng international. If your employees know that you cry like this, they will laugh at you..."

Gu Qingcheng lay on Qin Menglan's shoulder and choked: "he is a bad guy, a big bad guy. He walked quietly. He hasn't heard from Qin Menglan for so long! I hate him! I hate him! "

Qin Menglan felt a pain in his heart and his eyes were red, but he resisted the urge to cry and said, "when the big villain comes back, we'll let him kneel on the keyboard and face!

Let's beat him and kill him, shall we? "

"Well..."

Gu Qingcheng nodded, choked and said, "I'll beat him, scratch him, bite him to death, tell him to let me wait so long and bully me!"

"Yes, we must beat him to cry. We will never forgive him!"

Qin Menglan also answered.

"Well, kill him..."

Gu Qingcheng lies in Qin Menglan's arms and cries like a child.

Qin Menglan tightly hugged Gu Qingcheng, turned his head and looked out of the window, choked and muttered, "bastard, get back to me quickly..."

At this point.

Red makeup club.

Because it's late, there are fewer people in and out of the club.

The evening wind blows, some bleak and lonely.

At this time, a light was still on in a study on the third floor of the club.

The decoration of the study is simple, elegant, generous and decent.

A woman was sitting at her desk, reading some documents and materials, and would knock on the computer from time to time.

The woman was wearing a black silk nightdress, wrapped in a tall and exquisite figure.

The melon seed face is bright and moist, the skin is white and red, a pair of willow leaves bend under the eyebrows, a delicate Yao nose, sexy and plump flower lips, and a head of green silk is high behind the head, elegant and graceful.

The woman is the boss of the red makeup club, the chairman of Yiren group, the president of Huaxia ancient martial arts association and Xiao Lengyu.

Now, she has hired professional managers to manage both clubs and companies, so she has devoted herself to the management of guwu Association.

Dudu Dudu.

Just then, there was a knock outside the door.

"Please come in."

Xiao Lengyu answered without raising her head.