Chapter 14

Lanqing's villa is located in the beautiful garden on the hillside. The housekeeper directly drives the car to a specific parking space.

Two servants came from the door and opened the door respectively. At the same time, the man stepped out with his slender legs and tidied up the tie of his suit. Side face, was about to call her, but found that she had been leaning on the car, drowsy, eyelids drooping, lips have a trace of crystal saliva.

He slightly a Zheng, on the face exudes a bit coldly, Yang Mou, seem to recall what, pause.

"Sir..."

The housekeeper came forward cautiously for fear of disturbing his thoughts.

But he stretched out his slender index finger and put it up on his lips, "go and get a blanket!"

Housekeeper slightly a Zheng, this woman what origin? He's been around for so many years, and he's never been so gentle with anyone. Is it hard to

No, the next second he denied the original idea.

This woman is just a little like her, but she is not the one in the photo, he can be sure.

Otherwise, how could Mister bring her here? Not the villa that has been empty for many years?

"All right, sir, I'll go right away!" He said respectfully, and then turned to leave according to Lan Qing's command.

Lanqing rarely goes back to live in the villa, and most of the time he stays in the company's Hotel, but this can not affect the housekeeper's speculation on him.

Before long, the housekeeper took out the blanket. Lan Qing took her out of the car, put her on the bed, and turned away.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

He found, finally found, found a wife, and also found a substitute that was most similar to her, which made him feel a little more inexplicable melancholy. He lit a cigarette and stood by the window.

"Didi -" but at this time, the phone on the desk rang incessantly.

He was slightly stunned and answered the phone.

"Tomorrow, sir, we can sign the authorization agreement!" The voice on the other side of the receiver came into the ear, vaguely.

He pursed his lips: "well, those shares are destined to be ours!"

It's probably the most celebrated day for him in five years.

Finding a wife like Li Qingning and taking the remaining 15% of the company's shares is undoubtedly the best.

But he was not happy.

Hang up the phone, he will put out the cigarette butt in hand, looking at the quiet night, but sounded her warm smile.

"Lan Qing, when I graduate, we'll get married!" When talking, women are smiling and breathing like orchids.

He once believed her words, but now it seems that they are just a farce.

He touched the shallow mark on the middle finger of his left hand and finally closed his eyes. Countless times think of her, the heart is empty, like bottomless hole as difficult to fill.

The next morning.

"Miss Li, Mr. Li from the Civil Affairs Bureau has already told me that you can get the marriage certificate yourself!" When the servant spoke, Li Qingning came down from the upstairs with a confused face.

Last night Lan Qing had already got her Hukou book, which was put on the dining table.

"Where's Lan Qing?" She asked.

Her address to Lan Qing, no doubt let everyone be stunned.

This woman really does not know heaven and earth, even to their husband by his first name?

"Mr. Wang has already gone to the company. He said that there is a board meeting today, so you go to the Civil Affairs Bureau yourself. The driver has been waiting at the door!" The housekeeper opened his mouth.

This time, he couldn't figure out what he thought. If he really doesn't like Miss Li, what does that strange act last night mean? But if he likes such an important thing as marriage, he should let her get the license alone?

"OK, I see!" Compared with the servants' uneasiness, Li Qingning showed the calm of wind and rain.

With that, she went out.

Obviously, LAN's servants didn't like to see her. Otherwise, why didn't they even prepare breakfast? However, she did not take the matter to heart.

According to the agreement, after receiving the marriage certificate, she took a picture of the marriage certificate and gave it to Secretary Li. Soon, the money li Tianhao needed arrived.

Lan Qing didn't feel sorry for her any more. She didn't even come back to the villa. She was very happy in such a day.

But half a month later, at midnight, he finally showed up.

"Sir..." the first speaker was the housekeeper. He appeared drunk at the door of the house and hurriedly welcomed him.

Sitting on the sofa watching TV, Li Qingning felt numb when he heard what he said.

Is Lan Qing back?

She didn't know how to face him.

However, as his wife, she still had to make a scene, followed up, a hand to hold him, his eyes lax to look at her.

"Fei Er..." his voice was deep and deep, which made her look at him in amazement.

She didn't know who he was talking about. Maybe she was drunk and mistook her.

"..." she didn't say a word, holding him carefully.

"Fei Er, you..." the remaining light in the corner of his eyes swept a few servants around him very displeased. Several people led the spirit, and smeared oil from the soles of his feet in a panic.

"Lan Qing, you drink too much!" Li Qingning finally opens her mouth. As his dispensable wife, she doesn't know what kind of identity she wants to stand here.

He hesitated, backhanded, and grabbed her by the neck.