Chapter 28

"Is Miss Li interested in design?"

"Yes, I always like design." Li Qingning gave a bitter smile. He liked it and didn't know when he would really get in touch with it.

The carriage was silent. Li Lin was driving quietly, her eyes twinkling. Today, when she got off work, she saw that she had been busy all the time. She has been waiting until now.

She didn't know why she was special to this woman. Was it because she was stubborn or something?

Every time I see her in front of Lan Qing, I will always arouse her compassion.

The car stopped steadily at the door of the villa. Li Lin looked at Li Qingning with complicated eyes. She looked like she wanted to talk but stopped. But in the end, she just gave a wry smile and closed her eyes.

"Good night, Miss Li. Have a good dream!"

"Good night!"

The action of getting off the car was slightly stiff. Li Qingning stood outside the car and straightened the strap, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't adapt.

Looking at the car, I don't know why.

This feeling of Li Lin has always been very strange. It's so close and far away that people can't understand her.

A little tangled for a while, she turned to plan to go in, looking back, then saw the Lan Qing standing not far away.

She nodded to the person behind her. She didn't know when he appeared there, but now she had no time to tangle.

"How did you get out?"

Cold and handsome face without a trace of expression, dark eyes quietly looking at her, it is too calm some.

"It's hot!"

Three simple words from his mouth, without a trace of emotion, cold tone, can't help but let people all over a shock.

Looking at Lan Qing standing at the door of the villa, she suddenly had an illusion that she was like a noble and mysterious vampire standing in front of her. She was charming and dangerous.

A gust of autumn wind blowing, wearing a thin shirt of her body shaking, such a hot weather? And this person is the same as her, just wearing a thin shirt.

"Ha ha! Then you stay here for a while, and I'll go first if I have something else to do. "

She only felt that her voice was dry and meaningless. She wanted to go in first when she moved.

"You stay!"

Lan Qing, who has always been stingy, smashed three words out simply and neatly. He moved back slightly and leaned lazily against the door.

When the way was stopped, she could only stop and look up at the man who was hidden in the dark and couldn't really see him. He seems to be different today.

"Good!"

Gently said a word, cleverly stopped at his side.

Now she is controlled by others and has already learned to compromise. The hedgehog has lost its sting.

There was a slight movement between his eyebrows, and then he returned to normal. He put his hands gracefully in his pockets and did not speak again.

He leaned lazily against the doorframe and looked up at the sky without saying a word.

Moonlight sprinkled on his delicate face, casting a light shadow, eyes flashing bright light, adding a trace of mystery to him.

"Lan Qing? Are you asleep? "

As time went by, Li Qingning felt his feet numb. But the figure around her didn't move. She bit her lips. She still asked her doubts.

"No With a twinkle in his eyes, he seemed to have solved the art of immobility in an instant. Gently move a stiff neck, just quiet mouth: "I'm tired."

Looking at the distant figure, she frowned slightly. What's the reason for standing here in the middle of the night?

Looking up at the moon in the sky, it seems that the moon tonight is also a little bright and strange.

"Sneeze!"

Before she had a clue, she sneezed hard. Raised the hand to rub to rub the itchy nose, the body already froze to have no consciousness.

"I just hope I don't catch a cold tomorrow!"

Murmur this words lightly, then lift foot to rush into the house.

It's getting late, and the servants have long gone to have a rest. The house is empty, like an empty city.

When she came to the frightening kitchen, she searched for a long time and finally found Jiang.

It's too cold today. Just in case, she'd better drink ginger sugar water!

Although the downstairs movement is not big, but in this empty room, still caused not small echo.

Lan Qing wiped his hair's hand, then opened the door and frowned.

"What are you doing?"

Her eyes fell on the soup in her hands, red soup, emitting wisps of heat.

Even if he didn't drink it, looking at the attractive color made him wonder what the taste of the water was like.

"No, just after some cold wind, I wanted to warm myself with ginger sugar water."

I didn't expect him to come out. She stood there with ginger sugar water. For a moment, she didn't know what to do.

"And mine?"

Hearing her explanation, he didn't show anything. He just looked at her with a slight frown and a natural look.